Marry the male lead and his uncle after rebirth

Chapter 320 Thirteen, I'll Feed You
Chapter 320 Thirteen, I'll Feed You
"Meet the master!"

Yin knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists and saluted.

boom!
The 17 people in the back knelt down together with Yin, with the same steps, the same kneeling posture, and the same expression, as if they were twins, without any extra appearance, they were exactly the same.

"Get up."

Shen Tingxue raised her eyebrows, and walked past everyone with her hands behind her back, looking at them with interest.

The hidden guards all raised their heads and chests, their backs were straight, their faces were cold and respectful, and they let their masters observe.

"These ones are all pretty good-looking."

"..."

"Hey, why are you so young at this age?"

When Shen Tingxue walked to the last person, he found that the young man had an immature face and was also much shorter, only a little taller than her, as if he was still a child.

After hearing this, the hidden guard finally had a different expression on his face.

He immediately knelt down in front of Shen Tingxue and said anxiously: "I beg the master not to drive the subordinate away. If the master is dissatisfied, just punish him. The subordinate will definitely do well according to the master's request."

Shen Tingxue was startled, she reached out her hand and wanted to help the young man, "Get up, get up."

However, when the boy saw that she wanted to help him, he was even more frightened and immediately jumped up.

Shen Tingxue: "..."

"noob!"

Yin frowned and shouted angrily, "Your words and deeds are shameless in front of the master, you should be punished!"

"The subordinates are punished."

Bai Xiaobai came back to his senses, and immediately knelt on the ground with a dignified expression.

Shen Tingxue stared dumbfounded.

It might be too strict.

She understands that the training is strict, but the rules don't have to be like this. The well-behaved boy has no aura bound by the rules, and has completely become a marionette.

Only the puppet that pulls the string will move.

Shen Tingxue was silent for a moment, glanced at everyone and said, "I don't know what the rules of the Yin Pavilion were before, but now that I have taken over the Yin Pavilion, all the rules are set by me."

"I have only one request for you, that is to be loyal."

"Other things don't need to be too restrictive as long as they don't involve principles."

"Although you are Yinwei, you are also a person. Since you are a person, you can't escape the seven emotions and six desires. It's okay to laugh when you should laugh and cry when you should cry."

"What's more, all of them are so beautiful, wouldn't it be boring to be a marionette?"

Shen Tingxue squatted down and looked at Bai Xiaobai with great interest, "Xiaobai, are you younger than me, 12 years old?"

"Master, this subordinate is fourteen."

"That's younger than me, too."

"Come on, it's so cold on the ground."

Bai Xiaobai hesitated.

Shen Tingxue was going to pull him again.

He stood up hastily.

Afterwards, Shen Tingxue had someone prepare a table of good wine and food, and drank with everyone with a jug of wine, scaring the hidden guards who had been sent to Yin Pavilion for rigorous training since they were young.

But gradually everyone relaxed, and there was a different kind of emotion in their hearts.

It turns out that being a hidden guard can also see the sun, and it turns out that they can also express their emotions like normal people.

When Rong Zhan arrived, he saw his little girl hugging the wine jar and crazily praising the dozen or so beautiful boys.

The little girl's literary talent seemed to improve a lot in an instant, and her literary thoughts flowed like a spring, and all kinds of words of praise were poured out without any money.

There are 18 people in Yin Pavilion, twelve men and six women.

Although the number of women is small, there are two people named Baicha and Baiyan who can command Tianzi and Xuanzi, which is really up to the mark.

Shen Tingxue praised her for a while, then went back to Yin's side.

She reached out and patted Yin on the shoulder, and praised: "Yin, you are worthy of being the leader of Yin Pavilion. Not only are your martial arts top-notch, but your appearance is also top-notch. I guess you must have grown up drinking fairy spirit, otherwise how can you Will it look so good?"

His Royal Highness Dingbei Wang, who had been watching in the yard for a long time, seemed to have darkened his face, as if a thick layer of pot bottom had been applied, which could not be washed off.

Yin, the most old monk in the Yin Pavilion, could not help but have a strange expression at this moment, and even his voice was a little uncomfortable, "Master, the master is too praised."

It has only been a few days since he recognized the master, and the master has already praised him countless times.

It is indeed a handsome man who can be praised by Miss Yangoujiu like this.

Shen Tingxue has high eyesight, and in her eyes, even men with a little bit of good looks are very ugly.

But being able to get her praise over and over again shows how handsome Yin really is.

This is why Yin often wears a mask.

It would be fine if he performed the shady tasks, and occasionally he needed to show his face in public, and his face always brought him a lot of trouble.

Once when he went to Hualou to perform a mission, those girls saw that he didn't even ask for money, and more than a dozen girls ran after him.

Fortunately, he was so good at lightness kung fu that he disappeared in the blink of an eye, otherwise he would have been forcibly stripped naked by a dozen beauties and gone to sleep.

"Cough cough cough."

King Dingbei couldn't help coughing a few times.

Yin knew someone was coming.

However, Shen Tingxue's people were guarding outside and did not try to stop her. Yin had already guessed the identity of the person who came, so he did nothing.

It's just that now seeing King Dingbei's face as dark as the bottom of a pot, the owner of the Yin Pavilion is rarely aware of a trace of discomfort.

Seems to have offended that Yan Luo?
"Thirteen, you're here."

Shen Tingxue was taken aback, and immediately threw the wine jar into Rong Zhan's arms.

She was very guilty, she didn't know how much this person had listened to Yin Yin's praise just now.

"I'm afraid that if I don't come again, my wife will be gone."

King Dingbei skillfully dragged the little girl into his arms, and at the same time meant to swear an oath of sovereignty.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I live a good life, and everything is gone."

Shen Tingxue glared at Rong Zhan, and then reached out to poke his chest, "Thirteen, do you see, these are all my brothers, I got rich and picked up a group of particularly powerful brothers."

"Oh?"

Rong Zhan raised his eyebrows, glanced coldly, and then gestured to Xuanfeng.

Xuanfeng understood, and immediately drew his sword and stepped forward.

Yin was not polite, a look of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he drew out the saber from his waist to meet him.

One wants to speak out for the prince, and the other wants to fight for the master.

Neither of the two of them meant to be polite, but they killed each other instead.

The duel between masters is always exceptionally exciting.

Shen Tingxue's eyes were dazzled by the sight, and she only sighed that her skill was still not good enough, she was very good at dealing with ordinary people, but seeing such a master, she suddenly felt like a newborn chick, so weak that she couldn't even walk well.

They also watched Bai Cha intently.

It is also a kind of progress for them to see the masters dismantling their moves.

Unexpectedly, the commander of the guards beside King Dingbei, who followed King Dingbei to make great military exploits, and Xuanfeng, who had taken the heads of countless enemy generals, was defeated by the master of the Yin Pavilion by one move.

Both Xuan Che and Rong Zhan's hidden guards were shocked.

White tea and the others were very happy.

Their Yin Pavilion was born for their master, so naturally they want to fight for this tone, they are worthy of being the master of the pavilion!

"Yin, how can you be so powerful!"

Shen Tingxue ran up to Yin stepping on her little leather boots, clasped her hands, and looked at Yin with bright eyes full of admiration, "My leader of the Yin Pavilion is too surprising!"

"Master won the prize."

Shen Tingxue's crazy praise made Yin a little embarrassed.

King Dingbei's face can be drawn directly with ink.

"Subordinates are incompetent."

Xuanfeng knelt in front of Rong Zhan to plead guilty.

He didn't expect the opponent's martial arts to be so weird.

He has honed his murderous aura from the battlefield, and he has never been able to defeat this hidden guard who is several years younger than him.

"Get up, it's most normal to win or lose in a duel."

Rong Zhan didn't blame Xuanfeng either.

There are people outside the world, and there is a sky beyond the sky. Yin's martial arts just surprised him, and he would not feel ashamed.

What made him angry was that his little girl praised other men so hard!
"Xuanfeng, you are also very powerful."

"Besides, you are right. What are you asking for? How can our family Thirteen be so stingy?"

Shen Tingxue walked over and pulled the corner of Rong Zhan's clothes.

Xuanfeng: "..."

hehehe...

Auntie, please take a look at how dark the prince's face has become, if this continues, he will never be white again.

Rong Zhan's face paled, he reached out and touched the little girl's head, "It's time to go back?"

Shen Tingxue shook her head, "I haven't finished eating and drinking yet, you came just in time to drink with me and my brothers."

So the dark-faced King Dingbei was also drawn into the wine game.

Shen Tingxue poured him a big bowl full of wine with a big jar of wine in her arms.

Then he brought the bowl of wine to Rong Zhan's mouth.

Rong Zhan frowned, not really wanting to drink.

But the little girl crawled up on him with both arms and legs, and looked at him with bright eyes, "Thirteen, I'll feed you."

As he spoke, he sent the wine bowl forward, and it hit him directly in the face.

Rongzhan had no choice but to drink it quickly.

If he doesn't drink anymore, I'm afraid that wine will be poured on his face in a while.

He is very familiar with Shen Tingxue's virtue.

drunk again...

"Thirteen is great."

Seeing that Rong Zhan finished drinking the wine he gave, Miss Jiu was very happy.

She climbed down from Rong Zhan, poured herself another bowl of wine, then raised the wine and said to everyone: "Come and drink, if you don't get drunk, you won't return, if you don't get drunk, you won't give me face!"

"Subordinates obey!"

The white tea was brought alive by Shen Tingxue, and immediately raised the wine bowl and said boldly.

Rong Zhan stretched out his hand to rest his forehead, what would he recognize as him this time?

It's the New Year, and there are more contacts between countries.

Beiqi sent people to send many treasures to Xiling.

Xiling also sent a lot of local specialties early, and also sent a message that Dongchen intends to form an alliance with Beiqi and establish diplomatic relations.

After hearing the news, Emperor Ren, who was almost pissed off by Shen's, Zhou's and Xia's troubles, instantly came back to life, and was busy planning to send a gift to Dongchen first.

Dongchen, Prince Regent's Mansion.

It was winter, the temperature dropped suddenly, and the cold air hit people. From yesterday to now, snowflakes have fallen all over the land of Dongchen.

The Prince Regent's Mansion has many people, many beauties, and many servants to serve.

I don't know what's going on in the palace today, people come and go in the front yard.

A glamorous lady is leading people to greet the guests.

The butler hurried over, "Madam, the prince is still not found."

Madam Meiyan frowned, "The guest has been here for so long, why is there no news from the prince?"

"Ma'am, will the prince know?"

The girl next to her pouted towards the east.

Mrs. Meiyan was slightly taken aback, her eyes instantly turned cold.

Hehehe, Mo Junyan is really infatuated, he is not here on such a big day.

The Prince Regent who has been talked about is currently in a separate garden on the east side of the Prince Regent's Mansion.

There is a gorgeous small courtyard in the garden, which is as warm as spring, in stark contrast to the snow-capped world outside.

Sitting in the dormitory in casual clothes, Mo Junyan looked at the beauty on the bed with her eyes closed and sighed helplessly, "Xiao Ci, you should wake up after ten years."

(End of this chapter)