Father's love is like a mountain

Chapter 45 Xia Qizhi's Heart Knot
Xia Qilan was wearing small caravan trooper clothes, which were easy to move around, but not gray.

A braid is tied into a bun and secured with a wooden hairpin.

Like a tomboy.

When she opened the door, she threw herself into Xia Yongchu's arms, and called sweetly: "Daddy!"

Xia Yongchu hugged her tightly, then nodded to Xia Qizhi.

Xia Qizhi was bowing down to Yingying, she looked very well-behaved, but seemed alienated.

She neither wore the clothes woven from the high-end fabrics brought out from the mansion, nor did she dress up as a tomboy like Xia Qilan.

She should be wearing a ready-to-wear from the Xiafu ready-to-wear shop. The fabric is ordinary, the style is old-fashioned, and it is quite satisfactory.

But she looks very ladylike when she wears it.

Although she is young, only 12 years old, it is still reluctant to call her a "girl".

But Xia Qizhi already has a bit of stunning demeanor, especially those big talking eyes, I feel sorry for her, no wonder so many princes and nobles miss her.

"I was at the door just now, and I seem to have heard what you guys are talking about. Marriage? Is it Xiaolan who wants to marry someone, or Xiao Zhi who wants to marry someone?"

Xia Qilan hugged Xia Yongchu's waist, and said with a smile, "Daddy, it's my sister who wants to get married!"

Xia Qizhi didn't refute, but just lowered her head and said, "It's just our sisters chatting, father, don't get me wrong. Marriage matters, the matchmaker's words are the parents' orders, and the daughter obeys the father's arrangement."

Xia Yongchu patted Xia Qilan's small head to signal her to let go, strode to the round table and sat down, looked at Xia Qizhi: "What do you think in your heart?"

Xia Qizhi lowered her head: "Daughter has no idea."

"Zhi'er," Xia Yongchu was not angry, but said earnestly and kindly, "My father taught you since you were young, and asked you to dare to speak up. We are a family, so what can we not say? As a father, have you ever been discouraged by your bold and outspoken words?" Beaten and scolded you?"

Xia Qizhi seemed to be touched, her shoulders trembled.

Xia Qilan smiled and said, "Sister, tell me quickly that you don't want to marry the son of Prince Zenan!"

Xia Yongchu frowned: "Prince Zenan? What's going on? Who proposed marriage to you? Why didn't I know about it."

Xia Qizhi didn't believe it, her father would not know.

In the Xia Mansion, which of the big and small things can be hidden from the father?

However, she had hope in case.

What if the father really didn't know?

What if her father really didn't want to marry her to Prince Zenan's son?

According to the rumors, the person who killed and wounded dozens of people and snatched countless girls from good families back to play and torture has become Xia Qizhi's nightmare in his heart for the past two years.

She raised her head: "Father, my daughter heard rumors from some servants that my father needs the support of King Zenan in the court, so he wants to marry his daughter to the son of King Zenan as a side concubine. She also said that because her daughter has a peerless Martial arts qualifications are equivalent to a future top master, or even a master, so the Zenan Palace is very satisfied with their daughter, and is also working hard to facilitate this..."

Xia Yongchu looked at her with a half-smile: "You just believe some gossip? Those servants can make up anything if they are a little careless. From now on, don't trust such things!"

Xia Qizhi said in a low voice: "Uncle also told my daughter about this. He said that since my daughter was supported by the Xia Mansion, she was well-clothed and well-fed since she was a child, so when it's time for me to contribute to the Xia Mansion, I should not hesitate. What's more, Zenan Prince's Mansion is also a wealthy family, and I will enjoy the blessings when I marry..."

"That's enough." Xia Yongchu didn't like to speak harshly, but at this moment his eyebrows were almost furrowed, his face was so gloomy that it was about to rain, Xia Qilan was so frightened that he quietly took two steps away.

Xia Qizhi's heart skipped a beat, she lowered her head and didn't dare to say any more.

"What do you think, tell me what you think." Xia Yongchu said patiently.

How dare Xia Qizhi speak out.

In this feudal society, if a girl dares to disobey her parents, she is considered unfilial and will be condemned by thousands of people.

The marriage of the younger generation is decided by the parents and elders, and they are not allowed to have their own will.

After muttering for a while, Xia Qizhi whispered, "Daughter obeys father's arrangement."

Xia Yongchu sighed inwardly.

Girls are still too precocious, so they are in awe of him.

Unlike boys who are heartless and heartless, the adopted sons respect him more than they fear him. Although they don't dare to be presumptuous in front of him, they are definitely not afraid to speak.

Xia Yongchu thought for a while, on the way here, he had already received a report, and he had some understanding of the performance of these children in social practice.

Coupled with his long-term understanding of these children, he has actually made a decision who should be led in what direction.

At this time, apart from anger, he also felt regretful and ridiculous: So, Xia Qizhi's intimacy dropped because of this ridiculous reason!
He really has no dead ends in controlling Xia Mansion.But he really won't pay attention to such trivial matters!

"Zhi'er, Lan'er, look up at me."

Both Xia Qizhi and Xia Qilan raised their heads cautiously.

As soon as Xia Yongchu raised his hand, the Youlong Sword hanging on his waist came out of its sheath automatically, and under the astonished eyes of the two girls, it flew around the room, and then hovered in front of their eyes.

"Don't touch it, this sword is very sharp." Seeing that Xia Qilan was about to reach out to touch it, Xia Yongchu hurriedly stopped her.

"Father, you..." Xia Qizhi's big talking eyes suddenly burst into brilliant light, "Are you, the legendary sword fairy?"

Xia Yongchu smiled without saying a word, and pointed to the corner of the room.

The two girls looked over and saw a big translucent hand grabbing the chair, throwing it into the air, catching it again, and putting it down gently.

"Ahh! Father, you are an immortal! I also want to cultivate an immortal!" Xia Qilan yelled and jumped on Xia Yongchu.

As an immortal cultivator, Xia Yongchu was full of enthusiasm for using immortal means to coax his daughter like a street juggler.

But seeing the effect, he was still happy in his heart.

I saw Xia Qizhi's little face was flushed, of course it was not shyness, but excitement, and her big eyes flickered: "Father, will you...will you teach us?"

"Of course." Xia Yongchu nodded with a smile.

"But, can we cultivate immortals? I heard the chatter of the guests in the mansion, saying that cultivating immortals also requires immortality. There is no one in ten thousand who has immortality in the world..."

Xia Yongchu smiled: "When you were young, the elixir your father gave you can not only improve your martial arts aptitude, but also improve your celestial fate."

Xia Qizhi's eyes brightened even more.

"come over."

Xia Qizhi stepped forward obediently.

Her height has grown a lot in the past two years, and she is slim.Only when Xia Yongchu stood up could he touch the top of her head.

Patting her head, Xia Yongchu said: "You are all my father's treasures, and my father will not sacrifice your happiness for the benefit of some shit family. If your uncle wants to marry Zenan Wangfu, let him give birth to a son of his own." Daughter go!"

"In the future, if you fall in love with a kid from any family and want to marry him, the father will not object to embarrassment, and will prepare a dowry for you according to the specifications of the first lady. If you don't want to marry, then follow the father's practice, and in the future Longevity, long-term vision, free and easy, okay?"

"Okay!" Xia Qizhi nodded heavily, and then couldn't help but hugged her father.

　Today and tomorrow are both three shifts.

　　One in the morning and two in the evening.

　　In addition, according to the suggestions of book friends, the division of the practice system and realm of this work has been summarized in the setting collection.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)