Lord Protector Liepinglu glanced at his two sons, rubbed his brows, and sighed in his heart.
The eldest son is the eldest son. Although he is not talented in the world, he is stable and tolerant. As the eldest son, Lie Pinglu is very satisfied.
This son is good in every aspect, but in front of his third son, Lieyan, his father is weak.
Lao Wu was originally a hero who "rided his horse across the cliff and bent his bow to shoot Hu Yue". However, he injured his legs, so the hand holding the knife grabbed oil, salt, sauce and vinegar tea.
He knew the grievances they felt in their hearts, but he couldn't tell them.
"How much do you know about the junior sister Yan'er mentioned?"
Lie Liangji hurriedly said: "I asked him, and he only said that he would know when we meet him. I didn't dare to let his mother know. If her mother knew that this kid recognized someone... ah, she would cry to death."
"Well, I have to keep this matter a secret. From now on, I'll just think that Mr. Yan has recognized me as a junior sister. Otherwise, it won't spread. This guy doesn't care. I still want my face!"
When Lie Liang'an saw his father looking at him, he quickly shook his head, "I didn't find out anything. This kid was missing. We stopped when we found Phoenix Ridge. But we can be sure that he sneaked out on his own."
After thinking for a while, he added: "If he was really robbed, he would have gone into the mountains."
Fenghuang Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles. The peaks are so dense that it is difficult to check.
"And during this period of time, apart from setting up a house, he didn't do much. He didn't send any letters, and he didn't receive any letters."
"Oh? As a junior sister, he is quite hidden!"
After hearing what his two sons said, the Protector fell into deep thought.
This grandson is a person who disdains lies. If he says there is, then there really is such a person.
Lie Liangan suddenly said: "Dad, do you think this boy has fallen in love with this girl?"
Lord Protector and Lie Liangji were stunned for a moment.
But no, this kid has now reached the age of "Young Mu Shaoai".
Lie Liangji nodded, it was really possible!
"Dad, with this kid's temper, he can really save his life, and he won't be able to overwhelm his ancestors."
"Besides, this child is usually very sensible and respects you!"
Lie Liangji finally had a new idea and quickly defended his son, trying to find reasons to prove that his son was a person who cared about his ancestors.
"Young people are easily impulsive. They are probably in their early stages of love. They speak without thinking and are bald."
"Yes, yes, I just said that why this boy is so protective of a little girl, it turns out that it is Prince Xiang who is interested in her, and he has just begun to fall in love."
Lie Liangan suddenly smiled.
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, he understood, so this boy didn't disrespect his uncle, but he forgot his mother when he had a wife.
"It's just that I'm too involved and my mind is messed up."
"Well, how about calling him a genius? A genius can be so ingenious when it comes to finding a girl and accept her master. Hehe, he can also think of it?"
After listening to what his two sons said, Lord Protector Lie Pinglu also felt it was reasonable.
The grandson he has grown up with is such a arrogant and violent person. He also beats the prince and princess whenever he wants. How could he accept a little girl as his master?
It is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!
Lord Protector Lie Pinglu thought for a while and said seriously: "This is just a possibility. It cannot be ruled out that people with bad intentions deliberately approach Yan'er."
Lie Liangji asked worriedly: "Dad, you mean, someone has confused Yan'er?"
"Well, don't forget how Old Seventeen died." The Protector of the Country said about his youngest son with a look of sorrow on his face.
The brothers looked at each other and saw solemnity in each other's eyes.
"Don't worry, dad, I'll ask Party A to follow him." Lie Liangji said solemnly.
Lie Liang'an also said: "Jiaxing will also go. The two of them will take turns to guard him at twelve o'clock."
The Protector shook his head. "How many times have I told you that the A-shaped guards given to you cannot be used for other purposes at any time."
Huguo Gong's words were serious and thoughtful, "Yan'er is important, and so are you two. Nothing can happen to either of you."
Being valued by their old father made the two of them feel very sweet.
The two of them were about to talk again, but Duke Protector interrupted them and said, "I'm going to invite your second grandfather and ask him to follow Yan'er himself."
Please fix the Poseidon needle to fly in the clouds?
The brothers were relieved now.
Lie Liangji thought for a while and couldn't help but ask: "Dad, if that person tempts Yan'er and the two of them are having sex with each other, the second grandfather can't be by his side, right?"
As he talked, he felt embarrassed.
Yes, the other party is a woman. If there is something wrong between the two of them, it seems inappropriate for Lie Feiyun, as the great-grandfather, to guard her, right?
Lie Liang'an: "A person who can make private exchanges and be intimate with men is definitely not a proper girl."
Lord Protector Lie Pinglu said: "I hope this woman is not a good girl. If there is any adverse evidence, I would have done it earlier."
To do it early means to kill it all.
Li Xiaomian didn't know that before he even arrived in the capital, his life was being targeted by three big bosses.
The three major leaders of the Li family all sent out capable officers to keep an eye on Lie Yan, and they continued to search for the witch.
Of course, this witch is Li Xiaomian.
Qi Wangfu.
The second prince Zhao Qifan looked at the pig's head in the mirror and pondered.
He didn't expect that Lie Yan would poison himself.
It cannot be said that it is poisoning, it should be detoxification.
This body was born with poison. If he hadn't used special techniques to suppress the poison, he would have died from the poison when he was ten years old.
Although the toxin was suppressed, there was no way to remove it.
Unexpectedly, after drinking a cup of tea from Lie Yan, all the toxins approaching his heart channels were directed to his face.
Zhao Qifan carefully looked at himself in the mirror and hesitated whether to put poison on his face.
The hand holding the dagger made some tricks and put it down.
Because there is always a voice in his mind saying: Junior sister loves beauty, if he is disfigured, will he be disliked?
Zhao Qifan took off a ring pendant from his neck, fumbled with it for a while, then moved his index finger, and the ring was divided into nine parts.
The size of nine copper coins, the ring made of unknown material is as thin as cicada wings and extremely tough.
Separately, it kills people invisible, but together, it is a safe button.
Why do I always think it has something to do with Ping An's concealed weapon when I think of my junior sister?
What happened to yourself?
Why, for so many years, he always dreamed of a pair of eyes, clear eyes, blinking slyly, which made his heart ache.
Is this the junior sister?
If it weren't for the safe buckle, he would wonder if he had been bewitched.
Zhao Qifan sometimes feels that he may not be himself.
Because a lot of knowledge always pops up in his mind from time to time.
For example, when it comes to classwork, the Hanlin Academy lectures haven’t even started yet, and I can suddenly understand the content of the classwork just by looking at it.
For example, in martial arts, the internal cyclones taught by royal martial arts masters, he could always think of the scene when the spiritual energy is pressed into the Dantian, and the spiritual energy is transformed into liquid to build the foundation.
Moreover, as long as you practice martial arts or practice internal strength, the cyclone will always walk around consciously for a week, and then naturally sink into the Dantian.
It was as if he had been doing this for thousands of years. That natural feeling was engraved in his soul.
It seems that he is really not himself, and it seems that he was born with a mission.
Because he always felt that there was a missing piece in his heart, and he had to find someone to fill this gap.
Thinking of those eyes, he couldn't help but murmur to himself: Could it be you...junior sister?