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Bu Fan looked a little strange.

If he remembered correctly, that white cat was Luo Qingcheng who escaped from him last time.

Luo Qingcheng's cultivation level was at the Nascent Soul stage, and she happened to be saved by Song Xiaochun.

Isn't this the drama of a hero saving a beauty?

And he is the villain of this drama.

After all, if he hadn't severely injured Luo Qingcheng, Luo Qingcheng would not have turned into a cat, let alone be rescued by Song Xiaochun.

The plot that follows.

He knew it without thinking.

Nine times out of ten, it's just some little girl who has nothing to offer her in return.

No wonder Luo Qingcheng's arrival always made him feel like a routine.

Imagine if Song Xiaochun was replaced by a poor scholar.

Luo Qingcheng is another white cat.

That's almost like a strange story.

However, he really couldn't do it if he was asked to ruin Song Xiaochun's marriage.

Putting aside the fact that it is better to demolish a temple than ruin a marriage, let’s just say whether Song Xiaochun gets married or not is related to his reputation.

never mind.

Even if Song Xiaochun really gets married, he may not have a son in the future.

However, people still have to be sent to monitor Naluo Qingcheng.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing his strange expression, Dani said a little doubtfully.

"It's okay! I just thought that if Song Xiaochun gave birth to a son, our two daughters would be in danger!" Bu Fan looked worried for his daughter.

"You, don't worry about these things! Even if Song Xiaochun gets married this year, he won't have a child until next year. Our two daughters are several years older than his child!" Dani laughed and shook her head.

"You can't say that anymore. You're a female junior, holding a gold brick, and this is the world of immortality. There are many Taoist couples who are hundreds or thousands of years apart." Bu Fan said with a serious expression.

"Then you are thinking quite far!" Dani said with a smile.

"I call this taking precautions before things happen!" Bu Fan corrected.

"Okay, okay, I know you dote on your two daughters!" Dani chuckled.

"I can't help it. Which father in the world doesn't pamper his daughter!"

Bu Fan shook his head and sighed.

He finally realized how much he loved his daughter now, and how much he felt distressed when his daughter got married in the future.



Song Yuan’s wife.

In the yard.

Song Xiaochun kept waving his long sword under the cover of night. There was a white cat lying on the tree nearby. The white cat stared at Song Xiaochun intently.

"Could what happened during the day be an illusion?"

Luo Qingcheng remembered that during the day, Song Xiaochun exuded an extremely terrifying and dangerous aura.

Although the terrifying and dangerous aura was not as good as the village chief who came during the day, it was stronger than the hoe that hurt her that night.

However, that terrifying and dangerous aura only disappeared in a flash.

But after this incident, she was sure that this man was not simple.

After all, ordinary people swing swords all day and night without getting tired.

Not only this man is not simple.

Maybe this village is not simple.

Thinking of the toad and the village chief during the day.

The reason why Luo Qingcheng knew that the man dressed as an elegant scholar was the village chief was because he learned about it from the servant in the Song Mansion.

"Is this a hidden family? Otherwise, why would even the village chief give people a terrifying feeling?"

You must know that there are many unknown hidden families hidden in the world of immortality.

These hidden families have all existed for countless thousands of years.

This shows how deep its background is.

This can also explain the locust tree at the entrance of the village and the hoe with a weapon spirit.

"If it's really a hidden family, then I have to be careful!"

Luo Qingcheng's face looked solemn.

If she is really a reclusive family, even if she is from the Zhou royal family, she will not be able to protect her once provoked.

It's not like she hasn't thought about escaping from here.

After all, there is an extremely weird atmosphere everywhere here.

But if we leave, will it be safer outside than here?

Luo Qingcheng was not sure.

At least there is no danger here so far.

and...

Luo Qingcheng's eyes couldn't help but fall on the man in the yard who kept swinging his sword.

now.

Song Xiaochun's upper body is bare, and his tall and straight figure, burly and powerful arms, and graceful muscle lines give people the first impression that he is strong, tall, and powerful.

"Not to mention that this man is not bad looking!"

"Is this the romantic encounter described in the novel?"

You must know that there are many autobiographies of princesses and princesses in the collection of books in the Zhou royal family.

What these autobiographies have in common is that they encountered danger, were rescued, and then staged a vigorous love story.

Luo Qingcheng couldn't help but imagine beautiful scenes one after another.

"Son, why are you still swinging your sword?"

Suddenly, an old woman's voice interrupted her fantasy.

At this moment, Mrs. Song Qian came over with a large stack of paper in her hand, followed by four servants.

“Mom, why are you here??”

Song Xiaochun stopped swinging his sword and took a long breath.

Seeing her son's confused look, how could Mrs. Song Qian not know that her son didn't take the matter of getting married to heart.

But in order to have her grandson as soon as possible, she could only worry more.

"Aren't you going to get married? This is the portrait of the girl that my mother chose for you. Do you think it's interesting to you?"

Song Qian handed a large stack of paper to Song Xiaochun.

"So many?" Song Xiaochun frowned.

"No more, no more, there are more behind me!"

Song Qian glanced at the four maids behind her.

The four maids understood and immediately respectfully handed a large stack of rice paper to Song Xiaochun.

"Mom, did you bring the portraits of people from Shili Village?" Song Xiaochun was stunned.

"There are not that many, only three or four villages!" Song Qian smiled.

Song Xiaochun's mouth twitched.

Isn’t that much?

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, your father and I both want to have grandchildren!" Song Qian urged.

Song Xiaochun hesitated.

During the day, he was really pissed off by that boy Bu Fan.

Thinking about it now, he regretted it a little.

I sensed Bu Fan's treacherous plot.

"Son, you don't want to get married anymore, right? The village chief is about the same age as you, and now he has two daughters and one son, and you don't have one!" Song Qian said immediately when she saw that her son wanted to quit.

Obviously, Song Qian's words worked.

"Okay, mother, please let people put these portraits in my room. I will look at them at night!"

Song Xiaochun suddenly thought of Bu Fan's arrogant and mighty appearance, and his heart skipped a beat.

Mrs. Song Qian was not happy at all.

Sure enough, it was useful to carry out the village chief.

"This man wants to get married? No, this man is the one I fell in love with first!"

Luo Qingcheng immediately jumped down from the tree and walked towards Song Qian's side.

"Meow"

A white cat rubbed its head against Song Qian's feet.

"Isn't this our little lucky star?"

As soon as she saw the white cat, Mrs. Song Qian immediately smiled and hugged the white cat.

You know that night.

The white cat came to their home injured.

Song Qian felt that this white cat was unusual and a good sign.

as expected.

It didn't take two days.

The son who has always refused to get married is finally sure to get married.

"Meow!"

The white cat looked like it was enjoying being stroked by Mrs. Song Qian, but its eyes fell on the portraits on the hands of the servants, which shone with an unknown light.

"Mom, it's getting late, you'd better go back and rest early, I still have to practice sword practice!"

Song Xiaochun looked up at the white cat in Song Qian's arms and didn't think much about it.

"You kid!"

Song Qian didn't know what to say, but as long as his son was willing to have a biological child, everything else didn't matter.

And at this moment.

Under the eaves.

There was a mosquito and a moth flying side by side.


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