My lord, she is beautiful and good at fighting

Chapter 53

On the border pipeline, the car slowly drove towards Tanzhou. Under the dim candlelight, the old man was playing chess with a handsome young man.

The black chess piece is gentle, but it has hidden murderous intentions, and the white chess piece is aggressive, but it is like an iron wall that does not give in.

Holding the sunspot, the old man glanced at the person next to him holding the book of war: "I heard that there are ten reprimands."

"...The words of condemnation are correct," the man did not reply. Instead, the elegant and handsome young man opposite held a white chess in his hand and raised his head hesitantly, "We are indeed trying to encourage growth."

"As expected, he is a young man." The old man twirled his long beard and dropped his head because he hated the iron. "How can the great cause of rejuvenating the country tolerate the love between children? They look so sticky all day long."

"He can't do it," a steady voice sounded on the other end, his eyes as sharp as an eagle raised slightly, looking at the wolf, "It's not appropriate."

The old man chuckled: "If you say it's not suitable, it's not suitable. I think the little girl likes it very much...".

Immediately, the piercing sight came to him in an instant. The old man immediately looked at the sky and the ground as if nothing had happened. He held up the chess piece and avoided looking at him. Then he heard a calm and majestic voice over there: "Scheming, ruthless, and eloquent. , What’s so good about having a bad stomach?”
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At the end of midnight, the black horse 'ticked' along the rugged path of the village until he reached a dilapidated house.

The eyes of the two met, Rong Xian jumped down first, tied the horse to the ancient tree in front of the door, and immediately raised his hand to push the door, the old door made a 'squeaky' sound, which was especially clear in the quiet night.

The yard is empty, with only one house sitting squarely in the corner.

Rong Xian walked up and down, raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the dust on the tiles, took off the water bag on his waist and soaked it in the handkerchief, and handed it to Wei Wan who had just strode in from the gate.

Wei Wanyuan frowned slightly, and put two fingers on Rong Xian's wrist: "Too squeamish."

"When have you ever wronged yourself so much?" Rong Xian shook off the handkerchief, then took a corner of it and put it on the back of her hand, saying calmly, "Let's go."

Wei Wan clenched the silver silk handkerchief tightly with his backhand, his long eyelashes drooped, covering his expression, and immediately stepped up to follow.

The door of the house was even older. Rong Xian didn't push it at first, but after a little effort, he pushed it. Thick dust fell on the door frame, making Wei Wan momentarily confused.

The open space inside is even larger, and in the spare space, there is only a very short storage cabinet embedded in the wall and a wooden bed.

Wei Wan put the handkerchief over her eyes and rubbed it carelessly, then reached out to open the short cabinet. After holding it open for a long time, it didn't come loose. She looked back at the man in white robe standing with his arms folded.

Rong Xian looked at her red eyes that had been rubbed, and his heart went blank, then he raised the corners of his lips: "You look at me like this, it makes me daydream."

"How can you be so unselective about food?" Wei Wan sat casually on the ground, also crossing his arms and raising his chin slightly.

Rong Xian frowned slightly, staring at the concrete floor below her: "Get up, give me a hand."

Wei Wan raised his eyes and watched him go straight towards the wooden bed. Then he stood up and patted the dust on his body: "It's really a fox making burrows. There are several nests."

Hearing this, Rong Xian raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his hand to grab a piece of wood, and pried it open. The cabinet embedded in the wall popped open.

"Heh..." Wei Wan looked into those fox eyes expressionlessly, "Help me?"

"Don't make trouble, that's it." Rong Xian leaned forward, grabbed Wei Wan's wrist, pulled her behind, and let her go, then grabbed the cabinet door and leaned in, "Come down."

Wei Wan leaned over and took a look, and saw Rongxian Xia, with arms outstretched, head raised, fox eyes with sporadic smiles, as if crushing the galaxy in his eyes.

Her eyes paused, and she jumped down, but at the last moment, she hooked one hand on the ground, used her strength to swing, and landed in the opposite direction of Rong Xian.

But then, her waist tightened, looking back, it was Rong Xian stretching her arms in circles, facing the ground, firmly holding her in the crook of her arms.

Wei Wan was about to struggle when he heard a chuckle from above: "Master Rong can always catch Wei Xiaosi."

Something is wrong with Rong Xian.

Wei Wan frowned slightly. Ever since they met again, Rong Xian had been provoking her from time to time. It was more like teasing her than provoking her.

In the past, even though he loved to play around with her, most of the time he was self-restraint and respectful, but now he only stopped when he made her change his face.

Immediately, she felt that her feet were firmly on the ground. When she recovered, Rong Xian had already gone a few steps. Seeing that she hadn't followed, he was looking back with a teasing smile in his eyes: "Don't be too envious." , due to talent."

"Ha..." Her lips curled up, but her mind that had calmed down had another thought. Immediately, her eyes slightly opened, and she looked at the thin back in front of her with clear eyes.

what choice,

She wants to kill the enemy and the snow scene in the world.

The two of them walked in the dark tunnel for a long time. The tips of their ears moved and they heard some tiny sounds. Suddenly the sounds became silent, and Wei Wan listened intently.

Immediately, the sound of slightly lighter footsteps came quickly.

Suddenly, a small figure appeared in his sight, and his gauze sleeves and hem were left behind.

Wei Wan smiled lightly and knelt down.

Wei Ban rushed forward, hugged her slender and white neck, and pressed her small face against Wei Wan's delicate face. After a long time, that small face curled into Wei Wan's neck, and her small body gradually moved uncontrollably. Trembling, her voice was choked and broken: "Little aunt."

Wei Wan felt the dampness on his neck, raised his hand and rubbed his little head, his eyebrows gradually softened: "From now on, our Ah Ying... is free."

"The upright man of our Wei family."

Suddenly, three thin shadows appeared in his sight, one of them was hunched over and his face was a little pale.

The moment the three of them saw Wei Wan, their knees hit the ground with a 'bang', and their eyes turned red: "Master."

Wei Wan raised his eyes, looked at the three of them, fixed his gaze on Qingtang's uneasy face for a moment, then turned to look at the baby girl in Qinghuai's arms, and said softly, "Since you won the fight, then let's raise it." Bar."

Qingtang suddenly raised her eyes, with some disbelief and surprise. Only when Qinghuai next to her bumped her arm did she react and immediately kowtowed: "Thank you, Master."

Wei Wan patted Wei Ban who was hanging on her body comfortingly, his eyes sank, and he didn't know how to speak for a moment.

"Aying," she held Wei's shoulders, bent her fingers to wipe off the tear stains on his chin, and then put her fingertips on his eyes to wipe away the tears from his long eyelashes, "Are you Wei?" The heirs of the family have the right to obtain the status of the family, so my little aunt feels that I should inform you of the family affairs."

(End of this chapter)