Throwing down the bear child of the Flower God[Comprehensive]

Chapter 36 ◇We've met each other at this time

Because he believed in the young master's child bride plan, after staying in Lingbi, the old housekeeper intended to show her the strength of Wanmei Villa.

A qualified Mrs. Ximen must be full of admiration for her husband.The old housekeeper believed that if his wife could be guided to actively worship her husband when she was young, and when the two got married in the future, their relationship would be much smoother.

If a man wants to be admired by others, it must be a good choice to show his financial resources.

Therefore, the old housekeeper quickly summoned all the staff in the villa to give them special training in batches and batches.All of a sudden, everyone in the villa became flustered, and even the hound kept beside Ximen was asked to perform juggling.

The hound was so aggrieved that it was almost whimpering. Ximen Chuuxue groomed its fur and comforted it, and then... went to practice swords by itself.

He really didn't want to talk to the mad old housekeeper.

Five days later, the old housekeeper appeared in front of Lingbi who was doing nothing.

"Miss Hua," the old housekeeper said respectfully, "Wanmei Villa spontaneously organized a welcome ceremony for the lady, and I hope that the lady will show respect."

At that time, Ling Bi was crouching on the couch and reading the storybook, which was sent by the old housekeeper, and it was called "The Past of Huang Yaoshi: Disciples Don't Escape".She raised her head and shifted her eyes from the old butler to the group of strong men carrying wooden boxes on their shoulders on his left, and then to the group of maidservants in fluttering white clothes holding various musical instruments on his right.

There was nothing to do left and right, although Lingbi felt that this group of people were weird, she followed them.

As soon as they went out, the group of strong men took out various firecrackers from the box and exploded them all the way.When the first firecracker sounded suddenly, Lingbi fell to the ground in fright.As soon as she got up, the maidservant in fluttering white clothes began to play festive music.

Amidst the cheerful music, the old housekeeper's old but passionate voice sounded.

"Wanmei Villa is located in the north of Saibei, covered with ice and snow all the year round. The red plum blossoms in the villa are in full bloom all the year round, which is magnificent..."

Lingbi: "..."

Just like this, they walked all the way to the main entrance, and the tall and strong guards stood in front of the gate with serious expressions.After the old butler made a gesture, the festive music instantly transformed into a heroic and majestic tune. Following the ups and downs of the music, the nurses listed different formations and displayed their strong bodies in various poses.

"This is the nursing home in the villa." The old housekeeper introduced to Lingbi, "These people have been strictly selected, and it is up to them to work hard to guard the outside of the villa."

Ling Bi's expression was stiff, and she nodded.

At this time, the old butler pointed to the corridor not far away, motioning Lingbi to look.The moment Lingbi turned her head, the maidservants playing music beside her turned to play a simple and elegant piece of music.

The long veranda is full of little maids, they are similar in stature, with sweet smiles, one after another.Each servant girl holds a tray in her hand, and the tray is full of rare treasures.

The old butler led Lingbi into the veranda, walked past rows of treasures, and explained to her the beauty of the treasures one by one.

"These are the wealth accumulated by the young owner." The old butler said proudly.He originally thought that Lingbi would spend a lot of time in front of these treasures, but after looking at three or two pieces, Lingbi put away his hands and looked like he lacked interest.

One must know that the Hua family in the south of the Yangtze River is a wealthy family. During the few years that Lingbi lived in the Hua family, the treasures that are just played with are already rare in the world.This time the old housekeeper wanted to use rare treasures to keep Lingbi's eyes, but I am afraid it will be impossible.

"Miss is not interested in this..." The old housekeeper couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, but he quickly cheered up and looked at Lingbi passionately, "It's okay, there are trapezemen from the dark guards in front of you, and the four shopkeepers. Xiangsheng and the sword dance of the eight maidservants, don’t go, miss! There’s a little dog jumping through a fire hoop to make a plan behind—”

Lingbi's complexion turned black, and she pressed her forehead sideways and said, "I have a headache, I don't want to watch it."

Hearing this, the old butler's face glowed, "Miss has a headache? That's serious! I need to let the young master take a look at it right away!"

In this way, Lingbi was dragged by the old housekeeper to the place where Ximen Chuuxue practiced sword.

At this time, Ximen Chuuxue was practicing sword in the forest, his moves were extremely slow, but with endless killing intent, the whole bamboo forest seemed to be injured by his sword energy, the forest sea was fluctuating, and there was a heavy whistling sound.

Lingbi had never seen such a murderous move, and was fascinated by it for a while.When she watched Huamanlou practicing martial arts in the past, she only felt that the fire in her heart was extinguished by the warm running water, and everything was peaceful and beautiful.

However, Ximen Chuuxue's sword is the opposite.His ultimate moves without leaving any retreat made the fire in Lingbi's heart burn, dance, and grow stronger.The murderous intent was ready to move, Lingbi only felt that the world was covered with frost, and only the hot blood could give her warmth.

Just when she was almost unable to control the murderous desire in her heart, an old and emotional voice slowly sounded along with the deep and depressing tune.

"Young Master was born on a stormy night, with lightning and thunder, and wolves howling..."

The burning fire was extinguished immediately.

Behind Lingbi, the old butler's eyes were bright like lights, his face was red, and he was vividly describing a dark night full of dangers.

The old butler loved to read story books, and on weekdays he liked to tell ghost stories to his maids and servants. At this moment, in order to highlight the extraordinary birth of the young master in the later text, he insisted on describing the birth place of Ximen Chuixue in an eerie way. Horror, ghostly hovering.

For a moment, Lingbi's expression was terrified, his fingertips trembled, and he didn't even dare to move.

"At this moment, the woman in the painting suddenly smiled ferociously, and a pair of bloody hands stuck out from the painting, grabbing the visitor's neck..."

The cold air came later by itself, and the old housekeeper put his hand on Lingbi's shoulder in good time.Lingbi couldn't take it anymore, and immediately burst into tears.

"Wow - I want to go home, I don't want to be here... Brother Seven -"

The long sword was sheathed back, Ximen Chuuxue turned around and stood still, his face was faintly black, his thumb pressed on the scabbard and slowly sank.The moment the sword energy dissipated, the entire forest suddenly fell silent, and the heavy whistling sound disappeared.

"Nonsense." Ximen Chuuxue frowned, pressing his thumb against the hilt of the sword and rubbing it back and forth.

Lingbi cried and pulled Ximen Chuuxue's sleeve forward, yelling for him to hug her.Ximen Chuuxue froze, looking down at Lingbi who stretched out his hand.

I saw that her tender little face was full of tears from crying, and the teardrops stained her eyelashes. She trembled slightly with the cry, and her small mouth was grinning backwards, making two puffy balls bulge out on her cheeks. Want to reach out and knead a few times.

After hesitating for a while, Ximen Chuuxue finally bent down and picked up Lingbi.

"Wow—" Lingbi hugged Ximen Chuuxue's neck, "Go, let him go—"

Ximen Chuuxue froze suddenly, reached out to pat Lingbi's back for a while, and then looked sideways at the old housekeeper who was still talking about it.

"Back off." Ximen Chuuxue's face was tense and his voice was astringent.Obviously, it was the first time for him to coax the child.

The old butler who came back to his senses looked at the scene of his young master embracing the child bride-in-law with satisfaction, and then he quickly led everyone away with the wind on his feet.

As an experienced butler, at this critical moment, he had to create a chance for the two of them to be alone!

Ximen Chuuxue thought that Lingbi would stop crying as soon as the old housekeeper left.But when he walked back to the small courtyard with Ling Bi in his arms, and prepared a plate of donkey rolls for her, she was still crying and crying, and there was a tendency to intensify.

Because she left Hua's house and Huamanlou recently, Lingbi was already depressed, and after she came to Wanmei Villa, Ximen Chuuxue ignored her and only focused on practicing sword every day, which made her full of grievances.Therefore, as soon as she was provoked by the old housekeeper today, she burst into tears and burst into tears.

Ximen Chuuxue was annoyed by Lingbi's crying, so he simply threw her aside, and sat in front of the window to wipe his sword.Seeing Ximen Chuuxue ignoring her, Lingbi was angry and anxious, walked towards him in a hurry, climbed onto his legs, and then faced him...and continued to cry.

Ximen Chuuxue raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was interest in his eyes.He stretched out his hand to lightly flick Lingbi's pink cheeks, but Lingbi slapped it off, he didn't get annoyed, and went to grab her nose again.Lingbi was furious, and grabbed her forward with both hands.

The child's vigorous scratching was naturally easily resolved by Ximen Chuuxue. Seeing that resistance was useless, Lingbi choked and blinked, and then burst into tears again.

At this moment, Lingbi suddenly felt a blur in front of her eyes, and when she could see clearly again, she was already flying in the sky.Ximen Chuuxue clasped her waist, crossed the stream, crossed the rockery, and shuttled between the forest and the sea.

Rows of plum trees receded extremely quickly, and the fierce air current almost suffocated Lingbi.After adapting to the wind speed, Lingbi looked around excitedly, cheering casually.At this moment, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly let go of his hands in the gust of wind.

Everything kept flying up, and Lingbi felt her body was pulled by a strong force, and she hurried down.Just when she was about to reach the top of the tree, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly swooped down, picked her up, and then turned back.

A quarter of an hour later, Lingbi returned to the window again.

"It's fun, it's fun!" Lingbi reached out to hug Ximen Chuuxue's neck, "Master, I want to play again!"

The corners of Ximen Chuuxue's mouth raised slightly, he reached out to lift the Lingbi, threw it on the ground, then got up and left.Seeing that he was going to leave, Lingbi was so busy chasing him out the door, shouting after Ximen Chuuxue all the way.

After that, Ximen Chuuxue would spare an hour every day to give Lingbi medical advice.

Because she has medical skills to learn, Lingbi lives a fulfilling life and has no time to love her family.Just thinking about it occasionally, the longing in her heart became more and more intense.

One day, after Ximen Chuuxue finished teaching medical theory, Lingbi rubbed his wrist and asked him suddenly: "Master, when will I be able to learn it? I miss Seventh Brother."

At that time, Ximen Chuuxue was wiping his fingers with silk, and he didn't look at her when he heard that, but asked instead: "Why do you miss him?"

"Because Seventh Brother is kind to me." Lingbi replied seriously.

Ximen Chuuxue said indifferently: "Oh, did I treat you badly?"

"Okay! But that's different." At this point, Lingbi twisted her clothes with her hands, lowered her head slightly, and suddenly twisted, "I will marry Brother Seven in the future, so he is different... I Miss him more."

Ximen Chuuxue raised his eyebrows slightly, and hit Lingbi's head with his scabbard.

"People are big and little devils."

Hearing this conversation, the old butler outside the window trembled with his hands holding the refreshment, and almost threw the cup on the ground.

What, what, what——is the girl who was raised by the owner of the less emotional owner for a few months, turned out to be someone else's child bride-in-law? !

For a moment, the old housekeeper felt like a storm arose in his heart, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

No, I have to let the leader know about it quickly!The old housekeeper thought silently, if the relationship between the two men and the woman is to be discussed according to the story, then the young owner of our family must be the protagonist, and the son of the Hua family must be the supporting role!

A few days later, Ximen Chuuxue decided to go out of the village and kill people.

Before parting, Lingbi took Ximen Chuuxue's scabbard and pestered her to go with her.

"Master, take me there, I will be very honest."

Seeing Lingbi's pitiful appearance, Ximen Chuuxue froze the scabbard that was about to be pulled out.He reached out to caress the top of Lingbi's head, but stopped when he was about to touch it. After a while, he finally pressed on Lingbi's hair.

"You have to be good."

After leaving these words, Ximen Chuuxue flew on his horse and galloped away.

Ling Bi pouted, turned and ran back into the room.She was upset, so she pushed back the dinner and threw the notebooks on the table on the ground.After the nonsense was enough, she threw herself on the couch and rolled in boredom, and gradually fell asleep after rolling and rolling.

When she woke up again, the room was already dark, only the moonlight came from the window and fell on the couch where she was.

There was a strong smell of blood in the room at this time.

Two unconscious men in black suddenly fell from the beam of the house and fell into a pile of story books, staining the soft white paper red.

The moonlight was weak, and an evil-looking man with an eyebrow flying into his temples stepped over the corpse of the man in black and was slowly walking towards Lingbi.

"Oh, you are the little princess in distress."

The author has something to say: One-day tour of Wanmei Mountain Villa and Spring Festival Gala, 233333, some readers guessed it! ~Any author who gets a little stalking will send 233333~~ Take a look at your account~

Regarding the sound of festive music, please read the opening song of the Spring Festival Gala. XD~

Ahem, as a comprehensive martial arts book, how can there be only Gu Long and no Jin Yong?In this article, all Jin Yong’s plots are presented in the form of stories. Please pat on Jin Yong’s fans. The author still has a lot of affection for Jin Lao’s works. This is just a spoof and a protest that he modified the plots in his later years to destroy the author’s three views!The so-called depth of love, responsibility!

Evil PS: I have paid attention when I met you, and those who are interested can look up the true meaning of the word Uncle Ouyang Xiu.The author also just found out and was shocked!