Master is right [System + Sword III]

The time by boat was even longer than Shen Moyi’s journey from Wanhua Valley to Yangzhou. At first, she could enjoy the beautiful scenery of West Lake quietly, but then she started to get seasick and vomited. A little sluggish, very spiritless.

It has long been rumored in the Tibetan Sword Villa that he will invite a knowledgeable and elegant wife from Wanhua Valley to his young master. Everyone who is used to the golden color of the villa is also a little tired of it. Hearing that there will be something different The color, many people came to the pier to watch, seeing Shen Moyi slumped down, the first impression was a bit bad.

——Anyway, Ten Thousand Flowers Valley is also one of the "one teaching, two alliances, three demons, four families, five swords and six schools", and most of the disciples are martial arts practitioners. Why are they so lacking in spirit?Was it sent to perfuse them?

Shen Moyi noticed that there was something wrong with her surrounding vision, but the feeling of emptiness and weakness in her stomach made her unable to think about anything, let alone she didn't take it as a big deal.

The big deal is being ignored. The Hidden Sword Mountain Villa has a great career, and it should be impossible to treat guests harshly. She is very relieved.

Ye Hua also has some status in the villa. Seeing some ignorant colleagues doing this, he turned cold and rolled his eyes one by one. After everyone touched their noses and left on their own, Ye Hua bowed and apologized to Shen Moyi: "The disciple has nothing to say, it's because the discipline of the villa is not strict, and I hope Master Shen will not take offense."

Shen Moyi quickly waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay." It's normal for him to look weak and be looked down upon by others, Shen Moyi said that he didn't take it to heart at all.

She was exposed to this kind of sight too much when she was in the orphanage, and the immunity she formed was enough to resist the rape, which is really trivial.

After all, when they met for the first time, Ye Hua wasn't sure if Shen Moyi really didn't care, or if he was holding his breath and waiting to see Ye Mengqiu to complain.But it was true that their disciples were rude first, and it would not be too much for Shen Moyi to file a complaint.Ye Hua opened his mouth, but still pressed the request, and only said that the owner was waiting for her outside the building, and asked her to come with him.

Compared with the quietness of Wanhua Valley, the hidden sword villa is obviously much more magnificent. Shen Moyi's eyes are dazzled, and before he feels how far he has walked, he arrives at the building outside the building. The gate is not closed, and he can directly see Ye Mengqiu sitting inside .

At this time, Ye Mengqiu is not the image of a novice and seductive old man that Shen Moyi has seen when playing games. Although there are some wrinkles between his brows and gray hair, he still looks like a middle-aged man in his prime. Standing straight, with sharp eyes, when he saw Shen Moyi, his eyes quickly flashed some emotions, but the overall expression did not change, and he only called to show Shen Moyi a seat.

Shen Moyi was not pretentious, he saluted generously and sat down, took a sip of the tea brought by his servants.

It should be the Dragon Well Tea before the rain in the current season, and it really is a rich man by the West Lake.

But as long as there is no difference between Coke and green tea, Shen Moyi will not treat it differently here. She still drank it like drinking water, without any intention of savoring it carefully.

——I hope that the owner of the village can look down on her and let her pack up her things and go back to Wanhua Valley to eat herself, so that she doesn't have to worry about being caught by Yan Zhenqing to teach new disciples!

When drinking the second cup of tea, Shen Moyi thought so happily.

With this plan in place, Shen Moyi's subsequent behaviors became more casual and unrestrained. Although Ye Mengqiu didn't say anything, the flickering in his eyes did become more frequent.Shen Moyi couldn't see what it was, but thinking about it, it shouldn't be appreciation.

Ye Mengqiu is looking for a wife, although her behavior is not annoying, but it is definitely not what a good wife should have, Ye Mengqiu has a good impression of her, it is a ghost.

Shen Moyi was full of confidence.

Then he was slapped in the face.

After observing for half an hour, Ye Mengqiu finally spoke: "It seems that Brother Yan is right, Miss Shen is indeed not very happy to be our Yinger's wife."

Shen Moyi was stuffing sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth at this time, he was stunned for a moment and then choked, coughed for a long time, his body was covered in cake crumbs.She patted her hand casually, and said with a dry smile: "Master Ye was joking, it is an honor to be your niece to be your master, so why don't you like to say it? It's just that I'm too ignorant to learn, and I will bury your talent."

She spoke of humility and innocence, but in her heart Shen Moyi began to complain about Yan Zhenqing's words and the convenience of communication in this era - if it was the ancient times that a letter would take several months, she wouldn't have to be so embarrassing 〒▽〒.

Ye Mengqiu smiled and waved his hands: "It's okay, it's really troublesome to be a wife, and it's a headache for children to be a little noisy. But Miss Shen, don't worry, Yinger has a good temper, but she is a little stupid and taciturn. It's still... very easy to carry."

Shen Moyi blinked, and nodded in response to Ye Mengqiu's words, but he was quite disapproving in his heart.

It's okay to be silent, stupid?Ye Ying?Are you serious?

Shen Moyi was not a disciple of Tibetan swords when he was playing games, but she had heard of Ye Ying. She knew how brilliant this person was, and how many people lined up to kneel and lick Zhuang Hua... Ye Mengqiu said he was dull, but he really wasn't. Playing with her?

It turns out that it really isn't.

Ye Mengqiu seemed to have finally found a bosom friend, and she kept chatting with her about their children's education.Ye Mengqiu is energetic and has many heirs, Ye Ying is not the only one who gives him headaches.The owner of the villa is usually used to being superior. If there is a problem in the villa, he can barely talk to someone, but he is really embarrassed to say such things as the education of the heirs.

Shen Moyi worked in a primary school in the [-]th century, and education enlightenment was considered her forte. Seeing troubled parents, she started her work mode on her own, and gave Ye Mengqiu a lot of opinions and suggestions, which caused Ye Mengqiu He admired her more and more, so that when the servants brought in Ye Ying, who was still a carrot, Ye Mengqiu was rarely pleasant to Ye Ying, patted the child on the shoulder, pointed at Shen Moyi and said, "Yinger, this is Father invited you a new wife, go over and say hello to him."

Shen Moyi was a little confused.This is different from what you said!Why not follow the script!

Ye Ying saw Shen Moyi's reluctance, but he didn't say anything. He walked up to Shen Moyi and bowed respectfully. With a crisp voice that was unique to a teenager, he said, "Hi, Master!" .”

At this time, Ye Ying looked less than ten years old, and his thinner body than his peers made him look younger. The unblinded eyes on his delicate face looked at her clearly, looking deeply My clothes are going to melt.

She is the least resistant to children of this age!Not to mention that Ye Yingchang is as delicate as a doll, her heart will be hit!broken!up!

Shen Moyi touched his chest tremblingly, losing to the pink and beautiful little fresh meat: "You... hello..."