Married and Obedient to the Husband

Four years later, a majestic castle stood on top of a green peak, surrounded by layers of mountains, and the scenery was too beautiful to behold.

A four-year-old boy was sitting on a stone with his clean feet dangling. The boy was extremely good-looking, with snowy skin, round and big eyes, black and bright, and his black hair scattered behind his head. At first glance, he looked like a falling The fairy boy who entered the mortal world is so beautiful that people dare not look directly at him.

The child's little feet were dangling in the air, but his mouth kept moving, but he was talking to a person behind him. It was an old man with silver hair, who was sitting on the ground leaning against a boulder with a jug of wine in his mouth.

"Hey, old thief, will my father really go down the mountain?" The fairy-like child said very arrogantly, without any courtesy.

However, the old man didn't mind the impolite address of the little guy, and said with a smile: "Of course, it's not appropriate for anyone else to go except your father."

"why?"

"They are not as good-looking as your father." The old man replied as it should.

The child put his cheeks on his hands and thought about it carefully, as if it made such a reason.

"Hey, if my father goes to the old thief, I will go too." The child pondered for a while.

The old man drank the wine in his mouth, just like that, he was choked out, and he coughed repeatedly, looking desperate, and almost jumped up from the ground, "My little ancestor, you are killing my old man. What kind of place is that magic palace? You think it’s just a joke, besides, what can you do if you are so old.”

The child was not too happy, and stood barefoot on the boulder, raised his chin and said proudly, "Master, I want to use my peerless beauty to fascinate a large number of people in the Devil's Cult."

"It's just you." The old man elongated his tone contemptuously, "Little guy with half-haired hair, it would be the same if your father went into battle."

Being hit by the old man, the little guy felt a little unhappy, so he said arrogantly, "Just wait, sooner or later I will look better than my daddy."

"It's good to be good-looking, the key is to have a good martial arts character." This doll loves beauty since he was a child, and almost everyone who has seen him will praise his appearance when he grows up, which makes this child a little carried away.

The child pursed his lips, and his sneaky eyes turned and fell on a maid who was carrying a tray. A sly light crawled out of the corners of his eyes, and he deliberately slipped and fell off the stone.

Everyone in the Yanjiabao possesses peerless martial arts, even the maid serving tea and water. The woman glanced out of the corner of her eye, and within a blink of an eye, she jumped up and down in front of the child, holding the tray in one hand. , holding the child firmly with one hand.

"Young master, are you alright?" the maid asked nervously, the child curled his mouth and burst into tears.

"Woooo, sister, I'm so scared."

"Don't cry, don't cry, isn't it all right? It's because the young master hurt somewhere, why don't you let me see."

The child did not speak, but kept crying.

The maid was a little anxious, and the old man behind the boulder rolled his eyes. This little brat learned how to pick up girls when he was older, which is really unbearable.

"Wuwu, sister, you... you can kiss Qing'er Qing'er and it won't hurt anymore." The child looked at the maid expectantly with red eyes and big watery eyes.

These eyes are like ignorant and injured elk, both pitiful and wronged.How could the maidservant refuse with such a small appearance, so she lowered her head and kissed the child's cheek as a comfort.

As expected, the little guy stopped crying, and raised his little finger to point to his mouth, "Sister, I want to kiss here too."

The maid's face turned red slightly, but then she thought that it was nothing but a four-year-old child, so she smiled and kissed the little guy's mouth.

Only then did the little guy smile in satisfaction, this smile was bright and radiant, extremely beautiful, with the innocence and innocence of a child.

"Sister, do you think I look good?"

"The young master is naturally good-looking." The maid answered as it should.

"Sister, if I have a bad character and cause a lot of trouble in the future, will you still like me?"

"Of course I like you. The young master is so good-looking, no matter how much you are a servant, I still like you."

The little guy made a grimace at the old man behind the boulder, look, look, he is naturally beautiful and hard to give up, and he is so good-looking that he is jealous of a bad old man.

Inside Qinglongmen, the meeting of the Sifangmen's masters is being held. The Demon Cult, which has been dormant for the past few years, suddenly made a comeback, and returned to the Central Plains from outside the Great Wall, causing another bloody storm.

When it comes to the Demon Cult, no one is not afraid. Due to the involvement of the Demon Cult, the martial arts in Tianping is in danger. Everyone is in danger. this matter.

"Let me investigate the matter of the Devil's Cult." The master of Qinglongmen who had not expressed his opinion all this time suddenly said.

The other three people all looked at him, here only the master of Qinglongmen is the youngest, the youngest, the other three masters are all gray bearded.

The Devil's Cult is a very evil place, occupying more than half of Lingnan, which happens to be the most prosperous area. The reason why it is prosperous is that there are endless numbers of brothel men, and these brothel men are all the property of the Devil's Cult.

It is not easy for righteous people to get close to the core of power there. The most direct way is to become a brothel boy, be spotted by the people above, and then use this relationship to get closer to the power core of the Demon Cult step by step. It is useful to escape from the beginning According to the intelligence, this person must not only have both talent and appearance, but also have peerless martial arts.

The most important point is that he will never betray Yan Jiabao, so the most suitable candidate naturally falls on Yan Mo, the master of Qinglongmen.

The master of the Qinglong Gate is wearing a navy blue dress, embroidered with Jingyi's orchids, a red hairpin is erected on a black hair, and the rest is scattered behind him, hanging down to his waist. This blue hair is as beautiful as a splash-ink painting , seen from the rear, the shadows can almost reflect the shadows of people.

"That's it." With the final word at this moment, Yan Mo bowed to the other three elders, turned around and went back to prepare.

Turning around this time, the goal is a beautiful and picturesque face, but the flying eyebrows are cold and arrogant, but they will never be mistaken for a woman.

The man's jet-black business clothes are only tied up with a black jade hairpin, which is simple yet elegant, and his handsome face is like a monster, with a pair of narrow and beautiful phoenix eyes shining, his thin lips slightly pursed, cold and aloof.

Yan Mo walked out of the gate and walked all the way along the long corridor. From a distance, he saw his little devil lying on top of a maidservant. The maidservant was licked by this little guy, her face was full of saliva, and her face was red.

The kid at home is having a great time playing, I really don’t know who this child looks like, Yanmo sighed helplessly in his heart, he is arrogant and rebellious at a young age, he likes to tease beautiful people, in the past two years, the maidservant in the yard grew up He has never secretly kissed any of the good-looking children.

Yan Mo was angry and funny, his footsteps landed silently, and without warning, he lifted the little guy up from the maidservant.

With a cold face, he said coldly, "Have you had enough trouble?"

"Father... Daddy." The little guy called out uncomfortably.

Yanmo is very cold to people, even this biological child is no exception, he is even a little scared to see him seriously, Yanmo is a strict father and even a strict teacher, and he is unambiguous in teaching him martial arts. If he made a mistake, he would be severely punished. In his impression, his father would not laugh.

"Qing'er, have you finished your homework today?" Yan Mo asked coldly.

Facing Yanmo, the little guy didn't have the courage to lie, and murmured, "Not yet."

"If you don't, then run out to play. Qing'er will depend on you for the Yan Family Fort from now on. With your cynical appearance, how can Daddy trust you with Yan Family Fort in the future?"

"I don't want to be the owner of the Yan Family Castle." The little guy muttered.

Yanmo's application became even colder, and he reprimanded, "Say it again."

The servant girl was startled by the sudden appearance of Yan Mo, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, while the old man hiding behind the boulder couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out, and said with a smile, "Sect master, sect master, don't blame me!" Young master, I got him out, if you want to blame, blame me."

"Mr. Jiang Ge." Yanmo put the child in his hand on the ground steadily, and sighed, "Hurry up and finish your homework. I will check after an hour. If you don't do well, you will be punished."

The little guy hummed honestly, and you turned your head away with a grievance. Why did daddy treat him so coldly? Why did everyone else have a mother but he didn’t? , he is really envious, because they all have a gentle and loving mother, but he doesn't have one.

Looking at the back of the little guy going away, Mr. Jiang Ge sighed and said, "Master, are you being too strict with the young master?"

Yanmo shook his head blankly, stared at the child's back, and murmured, "I don't want to do this either, but I'm afraid I can't teach this child well, and I'm afraid I won't be able to explain it to him when I meet him in the future. I want this The child is outstanding, and if we see him again in the future, we can proudly tell him that this is our child."

Jiang Ge looked at the drowned land with a touch of sadness and emotion in his eyes.

It has been four years. I still remember that when Yanmo returned to Yanjiabao, his body was not as good as before. He faced life and death several times, and his hard work was emptied. , died long ago.