Mrs. Shizi[Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Duan Muqi sent a thunderstorm to his wife and daughter, but Duan Murong and his mother were helpless.Because at the flower viewing banquet in Prince Taiping's mansion, Duanmuqi, who was drunk without his son beside him, not only agreed to King Taiping's marriage proposal, but even exchanged engagement tokens with King Taiping in front of everyone.

In other words, even if the Geng Tie hadn't been changed, everyone in the entire capital should know about this marriage.

Who said King Taiping is a violent and brainless idiot?

Compared with the other party, her master is a complete idiot!

After figuring out what was going on, Liu Yue, who was so angry, couldn't help pushing Duanmuqi, who was half drunk on the bed and half under the bed, "Master, are you crazy? Ah Rong is the same age as Shizi , when A Rong and Ji reach the age of Ji, the son will not be a weak crown, so you let A Rong wait until she is an old girl before marrying?"

Duanmu Rong, who is now seven years old and will become an old lady in the future: "..." Mom, although I know you are unreliable when you scold your father, why do I feel that my knees hurt a little?

Really, just a little bit.

Not knowing what kind of expression to put on, Duanmu Rong finally chose to sit quietly by the side, watching her mother teach her father obediently.

Every day, Duanmu's family was playing this kind of drama, either her mother taught her father, or her brother talked about her father, Duanmu Rong has already learned to get used to it.

After leaving the palace, seeing her mother teach her father again, Duanmurong even felt a little kind after getting used to it.

Perhaps because of being annoyed by her mother's nagging, Duanmurong's father turned over impatiently, wrapped himself in a quilt, and at the same time left a sentence for her mother, "Children of the Jianghu, don't care about trivial matters."

The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes?Informal?

Is her family the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes?

Soon, Duanmu Rong understood why her father made such remarks.

Looking at the Zhuge Shenhou who was sitting next to her father and having a good chat with him, who would occasionally talk to King Taiping, who came to the door as a matchmaker, Duanmu Rong, who came to see the guest, almost couldn't maintain her little white flower image.

After living for so many years, why didn't she know that her father had such a good relationship with Zhuge Shenhou?

If Zhuge Shenhou can be a matchmaker, her father must have a very good relationship with the other party. If so...as a being who has such a close relationship with the power minister Zhuge Shenhou, why can her father be labeled as a "neutral faction" so firmly? ?

Just when Duanmu Rong, who was caught in her own thoughts, almost lost her expression, Duanmuqi called her to come forward, "Come on, good girl, I have seen your uncle."

Uncle?

Is it what she thought?

Her father and Zhuge Shenhou are brothers!

In other words, Wei Qingqing, the number one hero in the world, is her master? !

Duanmu Rong recalled her father telling her in the morning that he would give her a surprise today, and almost couldn't help but put her hands on her face and screamed—is this a surprise?This is obviously frightening!

Ignoring her father Duanmuqi's behavior as if he was beckoning a dog, Duanmu Rong tried his best to maintain his personality, and walked up to greet Zhuge Shenhou and Taiping Wang who were sitting with Duanmuqi, "I have seen Master , have seen the prince."

King Taiping looked at his future daughter-in-law and grinned at her with what he considered a benign smile.Zhuge Shenhou, who was sitting on the side, waved to Duanmurong, "Come here, let the master have a look."

Duanmu Rong glanced at his father Duanmuqi, who was drinking tea with his eyes half down, and then obediently walked in front of Zhuge Shenhou.

At this time, Zhuge Shenhou hadn't grown a beard yet. Compared with Duanmuqi, who was more than ten years younger than him, Zhuge Shenhou looked younger.Even though she had heard a lot of "legends" about the other party even in the inner house, Duanmu Rong's behavior was very natural when facing Zhuge Shenhou who seemed to be seven or eight years older than her young and mature brother.

Zhuge Shenhou touched Duanmurong's bones and realized that his bones were called martial arts geniuses. He looked at Duanmurong, who had never learned martial arts, with complicated eyes, and even gave birth to the heart of accepting disciples.

Cherishing talents wrinkled, and just when Zhuge Shenhou was about to ask Duanmurong if he would worship her as his teacher, Duanmuqi, who was drinking tea, put down his teacup and interrupted the other person's conversation, "We still have something to talk about. You go to the garden and play."

"Yes, father."

As if not aware of Zhuge Shenhou's hesitation to speak, Duanmu Rong obediently bowed to everyone, and then retreated outside.

After Duanmurong left, Lord Zhuge frowned and looked at Duanmuqi, "Junior brother, your daughter is so good, why don't you let her learn martial arts? If you take me as your teacher, within ten years, she must be the first-class in the world." Master."

"I hope that my son will be able to honor his ancestors, but for my only daughter, my wife and I only hope that she is well. What's more, my wife hopes that A Rong will become a lady of the family, and A Rong doesn't like to fight. "

If Ah Rong really wanted to learn martial arts, Duanmuqi felt that he could be his daughter's teacher himself, and he didn't need Zhuge Shenhou to point fingers at all.

After all, he is an extremely firm "neutral faction" in the court. How can he need the powerful minister Zhuge Shenhou to be his daughter's master?

Zhuge Zhengwo, who sensed Duanmuqi's dislike for him, said: "..." Every time I get rejected by my junior, why is my junior so obsessed with his identity as a "neutral faction"?

Taking a panoramic view of the expression changes between Duanmuqi and Zhuge Shenhou, King Taiping, who had guessed something, picked up the teacup, scraped the tea with the lid of the cup, and took a sip of the "Yuqian Longjing" specially served by Duanmu's family. .

After the smile that could not be suppressed by drinking tea disappeared, King Taiping put down the teacup, praised the good tea at Duanmu's house, and cleared his throat, "Lord Duanmu, Lord Shenhou, we Shouldn't it be time to get down to business?" As a matchmaker, what's the point of robbing him of his daughter-in-law instead of being a matchmaker?

Zhuge Zheng I: "..."

After being rejected by Duanmuqi, Zhuge Shenhou was also rejected by King Taiping.

Being so fierce that even the emperor dares to scold him, and being honored as a "divine prince", Zhuge Zheng at this moment can't find the feeling of being a minister in power at all.

The Marquis Zhuge, who was stunned for a moment, quickly found himself a step down, "Then let's start."

Here, Duanmu Qi and the others are discussing the marriage between Duanmurong and Zhao Youheng. When Duanmurong came to the garden, he naturally saw Zhao Youheng, the elder son who was destroying her family's flowers and plants.

Thinking that her future husband is Zhao Youheng, Duanmu Rong regretted her "nosy" in the palace not long ago, and even didn't bother to maintain the image of Xiao Baihua.

In order not to cause the human setting to collapse, Duan Murong asked the maid who was following her to step back, and then she walked towards Zhao Youheng with a cold face.

Different from Duan Murong, who has never practiced martial arts and even has no internal strength, the seven-year-old Zhao Youheng, who is also a martial arts prodigy, has made some achievements. As early as when Duan Murong stepped into the garden, he was aware of the other party's existence, but Zhao Youheng was not prepared to talk to the other party at all.Even though Duan Murong came towards him, Zhao Youheng still squatted beside the flower bed and continued his original action - picking flowers and folding leaves.

"what are you doing?"

Zhao Youheng ignored the other party, and didn't even turn his head.

Standing behind Zhao Youheng, Duanmu Rong pressed her temples, and told herself again that the person in front of her was a brat, and she couldn't argue with a brat, and barely controlled her expression, she patted Zhao Youheng's shoulder , "Did you spoil my family's flowers and plants with my family's consent?"

Duanmu Rong, who had never been a brat before, puffed out her chest and tried her best to act like a brat, hoping to scare Zhao Youheng away. It would be even better if she could make him not be her future husband by the way.

She doesn't want to eat tender grass and live with a child.

Even if the other party is already weak when they get married in the future, in her opinion, they are still too tender grass.

I don't know what Duanmurong was thinking, but Zhao Youheng, who was inexplicably cold behind him, stopped his movements, patted his muddy hands, and stood up.

Letting the guards around him take out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, Zhao You, who also had a cold face, glanced at Duanmu Rong, "Since you are going to be my future wife, then my home is your home, and your home is my home." .I am picking flowers at my own home, do I need permission from anyone else?"

Even if it is a bear child, there are many kinds.

If Princess Yucheng is a brat who makes unreasonable troubles and only uses power to overwhelm others, then Zhao Youheng is a brat who can be justified even if he seeks trouble.

Duanmu Rong, who was choked by the other party's reasons, had nothing to say: "..."

"I don't want to marry you!"

Before coming, Zhao Youheng had already accepted the fact that the other party would be his future wife. Looking at Duanmu Rong who firmly refused to admit it, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows lightly, "Why?"

"You are too fierce!"

Although she can't learn to be pear blossoms with rain like her own mother, she has the ability to cry as a little white flower.Since she couldn't talk to the other party, Duan Murong picked up her image as a little white flower again, squatted on the ground and cried softly.

While wiping tears with a handkerchief, he secretly glanced at Zhao Youheng with red eyes.

Zhao Youheng couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth when the other party saw him almost thinking that he had done something heinous, "Can you stop crying every now and then?"

Ignoring Zhao Youheng completely, Duanmu Rong was still crying softly.

"Whoa, whoa..."

"do not Cry!"

"Whoa, whoa..."

"..."

"Whoa, whoa..."

Duan Murong was crying so hard that he had a headache, Zhao You rolled his eyes to the sky, endured and endured, after all, for the sake of the other party being his wife in the future, he squatted down next to Duan Murong patiently, and once again coaxed her the other side.

At this moment, Zhao Youheng remembered the feeling of being dominated by Duanmu Rong's crying in the palace.

"Don't cry, you can say whatever you want, okay?"

"Hey, you're pissing me off."

"..."

"I won't kill you anymore, can you stop crying?"

"Whoa, whoa..."

"Okay, you are not allowed to kill me."

"Well, I'm not going to kill you." Zhao Youheng said helplessly.

The second after Zhao Youheng agreed, Duanmu Rong stopped crying, and at the same time no teardrop slipped out of her eyes.

Zhao Youheng: "..."

Facing Duanmurong's ability to cry when he wanted to, and not to cry when he said no, he had nothing to say.