The Heroine’s Route is Wrong

Twenty days after the family sent off, the fleet finally arrived at Fuzhou Port. Cheng Bao and Cheng Xiong, who had received the news earlier, led people to pick them up.

The Cheng brothers were impatient. Cheng Xiongbai picked up a princess as his wife, and his heart was happy. As for his wives, concubines, and children, they were sent away for resettlement, which temporarily gave the princess enough respect. They don't have the comprehension of righteous words, but they don't have the hypocritical attitude of literati.

The two princesses and a county owner got out of the cabin with the help of the maids. They were all covered with hijabs. There was also the courtesy of the send-off envoys from Beijing and the Cheng family, and the sedan chair went on the treasure ship to pick up the three. Bride.

After Princess Antai got on the big sedan chair, she inevitably gave birth to a little hope in her despair. I hope that God will not be so cruel to her, and that Cheng Bao will not be so terrible and vulgar.

The newlyweds were eager and shy, peeping out from the gap in the car curtain.

Princess Antai didn't know Cheng Leopard, but at this time Jing Haihou brought a group of people to welcome Princess Luan. Of course, Cheng Leopard put on his super-quality marquis Jinghai's python robe. As the daughter of the emperor, Princess Thai has been fascinated since childhood, and naturally has the ability to recognize people.

With a startling glance, the man in the python robe imprinted Princess Antai's eyes. I saw that he was not very tall, his face was dark and red, and his face was full of beard. The time was too short. She hadn't seen his features clearly, but this one look was enough...

Zhao Tong and the heroine of Princess Antai saw the same thing. They also peeked from the car curtain. When they saw it, the other party was so old and greasy that she couldn't match her cousin. However, those who have the courage to commit suicide and the ability to jump out of the misery are among the minority.

On the third day of their arrival in Fuzhou, the Cheng brothers and the princess had a prostration. Cheng Bao was anxious to see the princess Xianzi, and only drank three bowls of wine with the envoys, subordinates, and guests before entering the bridal chamber. He patiently let the mothers finish the cumbersome etiquette, and then urged both the mothers and maids to leave.

Princess Antai clenched her fists, but Lord Mahou had already lifted her hijab.

When Cheng Leopard saw such a beautiful young girl with delicate skin and tender flesh, his heart was full of joy. How many captive beauties I have used is not as good as this princess.

"Princess……"

Princess Antai started to see Cheng Bao's Lushan face by the candlelight, but she felt her breathing stagnated. Not everyone is a face dog, but there is never a girl who is born to marry a murderous old pirate she doesn't like or knows.

Princess Antai felt that Cheng Leopard was much older than her emperor father, but her appearance was far less than that of the emperor father.

Cheng Bao's skin is black and red, his face is full of beard, triangular eyes are shining shrewdly and fiercely, and his nose and lips are thick.

He doesn't have the characteristics of a handsome man, even if he wants to find a kind of elegant uncle's demeanor from him, he can't.

Cheng Bao is not a hairy boy. At this time, the bridal chamber huazhu, these long waits and all the etiquette have passed, how can I bear it, pounced on her, and Princess Antai screamed.

"Let go of me! Let go of me..."

"Princess lady, don't worry, later, you won't let your husband let you go."

"do not want……"

The girl was struggling and useless, just like Zhao Qingyi who was sacrificed by the court and had never eaten the court's rice for nothing. She was only more unable to forget this pain than Princess Antai.

After three days, it was the turn of Nafning County lord Zhao Tong and Cheng Bao to conquer their houses. They were also struggling in general.

...

Speaking of two ends, Zhao Qingyi and Lu Xu left Beijing as early as March, and returned to Penglai on the ninth day after leaving Beijing.

After three years of self-cultivation, both Ziyang Zhenren and Zijing Zhenren's internal injuries have recovered. With the magical powers and Liang Dan's effects, the situation of Zhenren Ziyang was much better than expected.

On the second day after Zhao Qingyi returned to Penglai, the old Taoist priest took her to Penglai Pavilion and asked her where she wanted to send Penglai upwards.

Zhen Ziyang said: "Your talent is beyond doubt, but what you are doing is no longer a martial art."

Zhao Qingyi said: "People who practice martial arts must also eat. People who practice martial arts must have the heart to help the world. What people all over the world hope most is adequate food and clothing."

Ziyang Zhenren said: "But now many people care about economics and don't want to practice martial arts."

Zhao Qingyi said: "In the past, everyone was dedicated to martial arts training because someone else took care of our livelihood. Even so, most people still live in poverty, otherwise they will rob the innocent."

Master Ziyang sighed and said, "People's hearts are changeable. I think there will always be chaos in the future."

"Find a way out of chaos. Sometimes it doesn't matter if you start chaos at all. This is a symptom of breaking the old and backward things. Only in chaos can you find new things. Every progress is chaotic."

Master Ziyang was silent for a long time and said, "But I hope to pass on Xuanmen martial arts."

Zhao Qingyi said: "I think I can always find someone who pursues martial arts, such a person, I can raise him. However, having said that, why should I always raise others? Shouldn't everyone support themselves?"

Master Ziyang looked at the girl's sigh, her original serious mood was destroyed.

Real Ziyang broke the subject and said, "You are also fifteen years old. I think you and Xiaoqi are not right when you come back this time."

Zhao Qingyi sighed for a while, and said, "Master, I have been walking outside for a few years, and I have seen many people. I found that there is no unmarried man in this world that is more suitable than him."

Real Ziyang smiled with his hand in his hand, and said, "You tried to deny it back then, didn't you want to break your promise?"

Zhao Qingyi said: "There is no way, but if you don't say it, no one will know."

True person Ziyang said: "How can you deceive yourself and others like this?"

Zhao Qingyi said, "Old Taoist priest, is it possible that you still want to force me to become a monk?"

Real Ziyang said: "I am worried that the Lu family will not bear his son."

Zhao Qingyi understood what he meant. The real Ziyang would never regard the Penglai school as a vassal of the Lu family. This old Taoist priest immediately expressed his attitude.

Seeing that the unreliable old Taoist priest has his wisdom.

...

"Master, his old man did not agree with me to marry you."

Zhao Qingyi's words were like a basin of ice water poured on Lu Xu, freezing him, and he didn't know how to react for a long while.

Lu Xu finally said, "I can talk to Master."

Zhao Qingyi said: "Also, I can't let a girl of me beg for his old man's consent."

Lu Xu couldn't help wondering, "You won't lie to me?"

Zhao Qingyi raised her eyebrows and said, "Am I like that kind of person who can lie?"

Lu Xu said: "I always feel that you should at least have no shame to say such things. After all, you are so deceiving."

Zhao Qingyi said: "Really, this kind of thing is used to deceive you, what good do I have?"

Lu Xu said, "You don't seem to worry about it at all."

Zhao Qingyi said wearily: "Master and his elders have not yet agreed with me to marry you, but he has not forbidden me to look for a concubine!"

Lu Xu looked at her sweaty, and shook his head secretly.

Zhao Qingyi said: "Why are you shaking your head? I think the sorrow is also very good. I only enjoy the pleasure of being together as a child, and I don't have to abide by the rules of the family."

Zhao Qingyi's "family" had no rules to restrain her, and her father had to treat her respectfully. To say "family rules", only the Lu family had some.

Lu Xu said, "It turns out that you don't want to get married."

Zhao Qingyi said: "How is it possible? Isn't there no way? The master did not agree."

Lu Xu said: "The Lu family raised me up and only spent a few days perfunctory to the elders during the year."

Zhao Qingyi said: "Maybe the master can't bear me? How many people fail to ask for a kiss in this world?"

Lu Xu narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't like your sloppy attitude."

"Why am I being sloppy? Why are you so awkward all of a sudden."

Lu Xu suddenly got up and was about to leave. Zhao Qingyi shouted, "What's wrong with you?"

A feeling of grief and anger surged in Lu Xu's chest, and said, "If you don't like me, I won't force you to keep any previous appointments, but you can't insult me ​​like this."

Zhao Qingyi was taken aback and said, "When did I insult you?"

Lu Xu walked away, but Zhao Qingyi still stood there blankly.

She is just a fifteen-year-old girl now, facing someone who is not him, she has cultivated a pure-hearted and low-spirited technique before her partisan role is in her love. The 14-five-year-old "old man" is often not on the same channel.

She takes the rules of fame and reputation extremely lightly, and is indeed setting the tone for not wanting to be a vassal of the Lu family, dispelling any signs that the Lu family's generation and ethics are superior to the Penglai School. Lu Xu originally thought that she didn't like him, and only because he was the so-called him made an alliance with him, and always disappointed when he didn't get the response he wanted.

On the second day, after Zhao Qingyi instructed Yu Hong and Jiang Suxi to take charge of the sword test and sacrifice, Zhao Qingyi wanted to talk to Lu Xu.

When he arrived outside his small courtyard, he heard the quaint and quiet sound of the piano inside. Zhao Qingyi thought that the "humiliation" he said yesterday was due to her "concubine" remarks. It’s like a lady of a noble family. It’s hard for a vulgar foreigner to see her in a skirt, but her sweetheart doesn’t want the Ming match to be married, but makes her a confidant in name. In fact, she is white. visit a prostitute. This young lady is so self-confident, isn't she angrily attacking her heart?

However, shouldn't it be the right of the quiet daughter's house to be coaxed? This old man is more noble than the young lady.

She changed her mind again: The reincarnation of Shangqing is indeed very noble.

Zhao Qingyi pushed the door in, walked through the small courtyard, reached the door of the study, knocked on the door three times, knowing that he knew she had arrived with his ears, and then pushed in.

His red clothes are like fire, but he wears a graceful and elegant manner.

Zhao Qingyi sat down beside him like Daji seduce Bo Yi for a test, but he just ignored it.

Seeing that he was still plucking the strings like this pretentiously, Bastard Zhao couldn't help but kicked it. Her move was originally intended to break other people's actions. There is nothing clever. Lu Xu couldn't pick it up. live.

He grabbed her ankle with a single claw, and Fengmu looked at her coldly and said, "Making a fool."

Zhao Qingyi said: "Who made you pretend to be forced?"

"..." Lu Xu let go of her feet and got up to go to the bookshelf, seeming to be non-violent and uncooperative.

Zhao Qingyi unfolded the fan and said, "I don't understand. Is the word'姘头' so insulting? Look, Wu Zetian is Li Zhi's concubine, and Li Zhi made her a second-married daughter become the queen, and she finally reigned over the world. Although They are not perfect, but how many married couples in this world can live more vigorously? I just like this kind of man, dare to trample on all the conventions of ethics and education in the world, dare to do things that others dare not do. Therefore, there is really no insult. It's expectation."

Lu Xu flipped through a book, but his mind was not on the book, and suddenly asked, "Does it have to be this way?"

Zhao Qingyi said: "I'm not asking you to give up everything and revolve around me. You still pursue your ideals; for the same reason, I can't immediately become the daughter-in-law of an official and **** for you. I have my responsibility. Everyone Women’s foundation and lifestyle are different, and I and your sister-in-law or sister-in-law are different."

"When did I force you to be like them?"

"No? That's the best."

"Obviously it is you, always not serious, laughing in the world."

"I said, big brother, someone like you with zero love experience is embarrassed to say me? Do you think it's my problem? You said more than once that I don't like you, just because of the previous life agreement, but in addition to the previous life agreement , What have you done in this life that moved me, moved, and admired? Then I also put aside the promises of the previous life, I am just the current me, and I have an obligation to like you? If the woman you like doesn’t like it Are you her fault? Is this the gangster logic?"

Lu Xu stood there awkwardly, not daring to turn around, and said, "I... am I so bad? I... I also wrote poems and painted pictures for you?"

Zhao Qingyi said: "Women have an unreasonable little princess in their hearts. Why was I cheated in my previous life, and I was willing to marry him. Because when I was most desperate, he was the only one who didn't think about me, and he started to make arrangements to cheat the marriage At the time, my appearance was not recovered, and he did everything for this. Although I was a noble blood, I was called a princess, but everyone despised me because of my ugliness, only he really respected me. As for writing poetry and painting, it’s not poverty. Does the scholar use the means to seduce the rich lady?"

"If so what do you like?"

"I like money, otherwise, why did I break into your house by mistake? Why is your house rich! Why did I greet Zhao Tong's wages during my revenge? Do you have any misunderstandings about me? Man? You may not be able to write poems or paint, but you must make money, because I also like to make money, so there is a common language."

The book in Lu Xu's hand couldn't help falling to the ground: "..."