Nine Desolation Youth Tour

Ruan Chongsheng heard a story.

That was a long time ago.

It has been so long that the memory of the person involved is a little fuzzy.

On the south bank of the river, beside the West Lake.

Tingzhou smoke reeds, smoked swallows, and willow silk entangled with the embankment by the river, a little lingering.

On the bluestone steps, white clothes are elegant.

In the distance, a ride away.

The horse's hooves stomped, splashing the fragrance of fallen flowers, and the man reined in his horse and stepped forward.

The man in the white shirt asked with a smile, "What's the matter with Miss Luo's visit?"

The man in fresh clothes and angry horse looked down at him, snorted coldly, "Mr. Ruan is so elegant."

"Xiaoxiao, you are still the same."

Luo Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows: "To each other."

Ruan Qing couldn't help but laugh, her eyes shifted to the river, Lan Zhou was leisurely.

He was in a better mood, teasingly said: "Today is quite free."

Luo Xiaoxiao acted as if she had never heard of it, and said thoughtfully: "This reminds me of the experience of encountering you as a disaster in the first place."

Ruan Qingshi shook her head: "I am older than you anyway, you..."

"Stop talking nonsense, what do you want from me?"

Ruan Qing said: "How do you take care of a mortal?"

Luo Xiaoxiao paused, turned over and dismounted, "...do you really want to keep him?"

The man raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I've always been willful."

Ruan Qingshi, the eldest son of the Ruan family, the number one family in the mortal world, is the proud son of heaven and a genius of heaven.

But the brain circuits of geniuses are often somewhat peculiar.

Ruan Qingshi is an extremely bright and wonderful flower among this group of strange people.

A well-known family, a long history of family education, and a good appearance, such a person is an unattainable arrogance no matter where you put it.

Luo Xiaoxiao is not a pure Tianjiuhuang person, she is a phoenix that only climbs on the branches, Shi Tianfu is quite taken care of by this "senior brother", and she is like him, but even if she is a senior sister Luo who thinks she is different, I didn't expect people to be as wonderful as Ruan Da.

For example, it was said in the letter that Ruan Qingshi picked up another person on the side of the street.

Why do you say again?Because Mr. Ruan is informal and loves to have fun, he still dared to pick up the little girl on the side of the road back to his residence at home, and was successfully seduced and assassinated that night.

He himself was very righteous: "I know she is an assassin, I just want to tease her and see what waves she can make."

Luo Xiaoxiao is used to this.

But when she saw the "child" she picked up, she was still unavoidably shocked.

"Is he a magician?"

Ruan Qingshi nodded, "It seems to be, um... maybe a bastard? You see, the purity of his magic energy is not high, he should be a poor little abandoned."

She doesn't know if this little boy with strange eyes is pitiful, but she only knows: "School is about to start in Shi Tianfu."

Ruan Qingshi let out a "hmm".

"Mr. Bai." Luo Xiaoxiao tried to hint.

Ruan Qingshi: "Huh? He assigned homework?"

Luo Xiaoxiao: "..."

The attitude of never repenting is very clear.

Luo Xiaoxiao knew in her heart that she couldn't stop him, she only hoped that his sudden whim would pass quickly, and she just sighed: "You are amazing, you are the most liked by Mr. Bai in Tianfu, and you are also the most disobedient to him."

The child that Ruan Qingshi picked up looked gloomy.

He just quietly curled up in the corner, staring at the corner with a pair of lifeless eyes.

Luo Xiaoxiao looked along, but there was nothing.

"Where are his relatives? None of them are gone?"

Ruan Qingshi suddenly realized, squatted down and asked directly: "Little thing, where are your parents? Are there any alive?"

Luo Xiaoxiao almost didn't mention it in one breath.

"Little thing" raised his face—no emotion could be seen on his gray face, his eyes were full of confusion: "Ah... oh..."

Luo Xiaoxiao frowned, "Can't speak?"

Ruan Qingshi: "Yo, just right, I raised her as my daughter-in-law according to my will. What's that called—a child bride?"

Luo Xiaoxiao thought to herself, this guy in front of her is really a frenzied and willful bastard.

An immature child who cannot speak will inevitably depend on the first person who teaches him how to be a "human being".

Although Ruan Qingshi was a self-willed master, when he said he wanted to raise a child, he did so sincerely.

He didn't want to marry his fiancée, so he directly carried the picked-up child to Ruan Qiye: "I have a wife, and this is my daughter and her."

Ruan Qiye raised his hand, his lips trembled for a long time, and finally said tremblingly: "Ni...Nizi! Who did you live with?"

Ruan Qingshi: "Well... the witch of Yuntiandu... maybe."

Ruan Qiye's words got stuck in his throat, and before he could hold them back, the youngest Lan girl beside him exclaimed, "Uncle Qi has passed out!"

As a direct descendant of a family cultivating immortals, he has both fame and wealth, and has no worries about food and clothing, but there is also one bad thing-marriage.

The Ruan family is a giant, they gave up their position in the Nine Wilds and chose to sit in the Mortal Realm, they are known as the "No.

Every generation of the Ruan family has children who marry Jiu Huang’s disciples. The previous generation was his seventh uncle, and he almost added his third uncle who lived in legends—unfortunately, the former became a widower early, and the latter finally fell in love with him. A "country country woman" outside, and this generation, is Ruan Qingshi, who gave up the bright moon on the other side.

Mr. Ruan is getting old, but he is not stubborn on the whole, and he doesn't blindly pursue an marriage with someone who is in the limelight or with the deepest background. Qianqiu.

The decline of the Wu family is a long story. The old man took pity on her and liked the girl, so he wanted to protect her, so he hit it off with this "marriage" rule. A few monks on the side of the road chatted and knew that they had a childhood sweetheart fiancée whom they had never met.

Ruan Qingshi was a little bit broken.

At first, Mr. Ruan blocked him back with a single sentence: "What's wrong with the third girl of the Wu family? Could it be that you want to marry Luo girl from Luofenggu? Well, it's okay, old seven, prepare the dowry—"

Between directly marrying Luo Xiaoxiao, whom he regarded as his younger brother, and Wu Qianqiu, who was regarded as his younger sister, as a temporary fiancée, Ruan Qingshi decisively chose the latter.

Well, fortunately, Wu Qianqiu was not so "powerful" at that time, otherwise he might be more suitable to be a brother than Luo Xiaoxiao who is familiar with him.

Closer to home, a promise is a promise, but the resistance still has to continue.

Nostalgic for the place of fireworks, studying abroad and not returning home, living in Tianfu for a long time, hiding "in-laws" everywhere, doing everything, but unfortunately old man Ruan is unmoved: "Unless you marry a girl you like seriously, or you will be honest with Qianqiu live."

Wu Qianqiu likes him.

Ruan Qingshi sighed, but he also knew that someone liked her.

Later, after watching a scene of "Marrying with a Son", he suddenly realized, and immediately rushed to the slums, and picked up the ugliest one in the darkest and dampest corner.

This child looked about four or five years old, but there was a large red scar on the left side of his face, which took up almost half of his face. It was not hideous, but for a girl, it looked particularly eye-catching.

He carefully probed: "Your injury..."

The little child lowered his head to pick up the rice, "One... straight."

Can talk?

Ruan Qingshi didn't have time to be complacent about the results of her one-month education, when she discovered a more terrifying question: "...a boy?"

Well, Mr. Ruan only found out that it was a male doll one month after he made up his mind to "raise me and that unknown child well", and after wearing all kinds of complicated and colorful dresses for this child.

"...It's pretty good, easy to feed."

Mr. Ruan uttered these words amidst the suffocated laughter of the maidservant.

The author has something to say: Because of the rhythm of the plot, the story of the eldest brother is actually a lot simpler. I hope that some details can make my dear ones understand his character a little more comprehensively.