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Chapter 1 High-spirited and beautiful boy 1

Midwinter, Mobei.

God blessed me to be nineteen years old, a young and high-spirited young man.

The north wind was like a knife, and there was snow falling thousands of miles away. The carriage moved forward slowly, and not a single pedestrian was seen on the road.

Meng Tianci was alone in the carriage. Sometimes he would lie down and take a nap, and sometimes he would sit up and lean on the soft cushion with his legs stretched out to read a storybook. Most of the time, he would just sit in silence and be in a daze.

This is his first time traveling alone.

Although the journey was a bit long, he did not feel lonely, only full of curiosity and longing.

Yes, teenagers who only want to go to the outside world to make a career and build a great career, how can they feel lonely?

Of course, being gifted by God is not without worries.

As the only son of Hu Yitian, the number one swordsman in Mobei, he would certainly not go to the south of the Yangtze River alone for no reason.

Meng Tianci came out this time to learn swordsmanship from Xia Binghe, the helmsman of the famous Jiangnan Shenjian Villa.

He was not sure whether Xia Binghe would be willing to accept him based on his qualifications, even though his father and Xia Binghe were close friends.

This is one of his biggest worries right now.

Hu Yitian was addicted to martial arts when he was young. He thought he would spend his whole life with the sword, but unexpectedly, when he was forty years old, he met the seventeen-year-old Meng Meng, Meng Tianci's mother, the daughter of the No. 1 cloth merchant in Mobei.

Call it enchantment, call it love at first sight, you saw it, recognized it, got married, and even agreed that your only son would take your mother's surname.

When I reach middle age, my old house is on fire. It is so easy to marry such a beautiful wife and give birth to a son who is like a pink ball and a jade sculpture. He should be held in his mouth for fear of melting and held in his hands for fear of falling, but Hu Yitian

The couple had extremely strict upbringings. When he was a child, Meng Tianci was frequently beaten by his parents. Fortunately, his parents mostly corrected his conduct, habits, laziness during martial arts, neglect of schoolwork, and mischievous pranks. Most of them ignored him.

He lived with one eye closed and occasionally helped him cover up to avoid severe punishment from his instructor.

After all, I still can’t bear to let my son endure hardship.

Therefore, when Meng Tianci has grown up to this age, he really does not feel that there are any real worries in life: horses are the best horses, carts are the best carts, clothes are the best clothes, food is the best food, and Master is naturally the best.

A good master and parents are the best parents.

A young and unscrupulous man wearing bright clothes and angry horses, that’s probably it!

Children from such aristocratic families are naturally smart. Although their martial arts skills are not top-notch, they are definitely not weak either. With such qualifications, they are naturally enough to venture into the world on their own.

However, Meng Tianci also has another great characteristic: he is handsome.

Beautiful women have a lot of troubles and troubles, and so do beautiful men.

The key is that God-given handsomeness is not just the handsomeness that is praised in ordinary politeness, but the handsomeness that most people feel is the only and most intuitive way when they first see him.

This is also how Hu Yitian felt when he met Tianci’s mother.

So everything has a reason, there is no love without a reason.

It is not entirely unreasonable to say that love at first sight is just an uprising at the sight of sex.

Such a handsome and rich young man, with a good family background, good martial arts skills, and being friendly and polite to others, how could he not be liked by others, let alone a woman. So the only thing Hu Yitian repeatedly told Meng Tianci before he left was: "The bad women in the world are too bad."

More, not everyone is like your mother. When you go out this time, you should focus on learning from a teacher. Don't provoke women, especially beautiful women, and don't deal with strange women. Don't meddle in other people's business. I'll wait for you to learn.

When you come back, your parents will choose a good spouse for you."

Meng Tianci replied remembering it, okay, okay, yes, yes, but he cursed in his heart: "Don't let me mess with beautiful women, but I will marry a beautiful wife. If I want to marry a wife, I will definitely find one myself. A good couple and a bad couple."

It’s another matter whether it’s beautiful or not. It must be something I like.”

Going south to become an apprentice and learning swordsmanship was one aspect. Hu Yitian and his wife wanted their only son to venture outside, see the dangerous world outside, and gain more experience so that he could take over the Hu family's property in Mobei in the future.

Of course, they would not tell Meng Tiansheng these things.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Tianci had been gone for ten days.

The snow has stopped and the wind has stopped, and the weather seems to be getting warmer and warmer, but it is winter after all, and the wind is still cold.

After the deep winter, spring has not yet arrived, and the clear and clear wind is biting and cold.

On this day, Meng Tianci, who was really bored, couldn't help but jump out of the carriage, which shocked Uncle Huang, the butler who had been with the Hu family for many years.

Seeing clearly that Meng Tianci was only here for a walk, he drove the carriage slowly and followed behind with gentle eyes.

When Meng Tianci was walking bored, he suddenly found a line of footprints on the road. The footprints were shallow and somewhat superficial. He didn't know how long he had been walking in this cold winter.

"It's freezing cold, young master, you'd better get in the car, be careful of catching a cold." Uncle Huang habitually cared about Tianci.

"There is someone running alone on the road in such a cold weather. He must be very pitiful. Let's take him on the road with us."

"But the master said, don't deal with strangers casually."

"But he is not a woman."

Meng Tianci does have some compassion for others at times, and is often sentimental about the misfortunes of others. Maybe he himself has never encountered anything truly sad.

Of course, it was also because he was so bored, just bored, not alone, not lonely, but just bored of not communicating with others for a long time. He urgently needed a partner to relieve this boredom. This is Uncle Huang, who has been with their family for decades.

Unsatisfactory.

The carriage quickly arrived in front of the man. Meng Tianci opened the heavy curtain and saw his face clearly. It was the face of a very handsome man. It was different from Meng Tianci's lovable and handsome face.

His indifferent face was intimidating, as if all the coldness, sorrow, and joy in the world had nothing to do with him.

Like his father, Meng Tianci liked beautiful people, so he was very happy and said to the man: "Friend, it's freezing cold. If you don't mind, I'll get in the car and give you a ride."

This is the way the Hu family speaks. They are obviously trying to help you but are never condescending and always polite.

The man said: "No need. I can't sit up."

Meng Tianci said: "I'm just along for the ride, I don't want your money."

The man said: "I don't want to pay and I won't take the ride. I will pay for the ride. Am I clear?"

Meng Tianci wanted to say something else, but remained silent.

Jiujiu just said: "Then one day you meet me walking tiredly on the road, please give me a ride."

The man glanced at him and after a while said loudly: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Meng Tianci is actually very smart, sometimes even smarter than he thinks.

His intelligence does not lie in his photographic memory or anything else, he just can sense the sadness of others in a few words, feels compassion but does not show it, and respects every different living individual.
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