She looked at little Liu Huai who was sleeping soundly in her arms.
There were a few drops of crystal saliva hanging on the corner of his mouth. He was sleeping so fast that he lost his look of a little adult, revealing the unique cuteness of a child.
Lu Shishi leaned over and kissed his little face, showing a smile.
She got up and put on her clothes and came to the courtyard.
Xiaohuai likes to drink milk, and she is going to prepare breakfast for him.
After Lu Shishi walked out of the room, little Liu Huai, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, and his golden pupils illuminated the entire room with a fiery light.
He stared at the busy figure reflected on the window, a pair of golden eyes showing a rare tenderness.
After a long time, Xiao Liu Huai closed his eyes, and the room returned to darkness.
early morning.
A beautiful figure danced in the courtyard, and the three-foot green edge waved a graceful arc like a swimming dragon.
There is no sword energy flowing freely, no spiritual power surging wildly.
There is only a beautiful sword dance.
There is also a faint coolness that permeates the air.
For a long time, Lu Shishi played with her sword, sheathed her sword and stood up.
Suddenly looking back, a little boy wearing a green dragon robe was already standing at the door of the room, waiting quietly.
"wake up?"
Lu Shishi walked over and picked him up high.
"Um!"
"Are you hungry?"
"hungry."
"I'll get you some milk."
Xiao Liuhuai looked at Lu Shishi's graceful back with a calm gaze.
Soon, Lu Shishi came over with a bowl of hot deer milk.
Little Liu Huai sat on the big stone in the courtyard, drinking sip after sip.
Lu Shishi sat aside, holding her knees with her hands, wondering what she was thinking.
The sun rises in the east, and the first ray of sunshine shines into Qingxiang Villa.
The old man in black who appeared yesterday entered the other courtyard.
"Miss, the crown prince of Prince Bian's Mansion is here, and the Marquis has asked you to come over." He bowed slightly and said.
Lu Shishi didn't respond. She quietly watched little Liu Huai drinking milk.
"Miss?" the old man in black asked again.
"I see."
Lu Shishi took a breath and stood up.
She picked up the three-foot green blade on the ground and followed the old man in black.
She was about to face her own destiny. She didn't know whether she could successfully change her destiny.
If not, the only option is death.
In any case, she will not become a human tool used by others to improve their cultivation.
"Wait a minute." A childish voice sounded.
Lu Shishi stood still and looked back.
"Sister, I'll go with you."
Xiao Liu Huai wiped the milk stains from the corner of his mouth. He opened his arms and stared at her with a pair of black jewel-like eyes.
Lu Shishi stood there for a long time, then suddenly smiled.
She moved lightly with lotus steps, came to Xiao Liu Huai, and gently picked him up.
"let's go."
The lobby of Jinghou Mansion.
Marquis Jing is sitting in the main seat, and at the bottom right is a middle-aged man wearing a Chinese robe.
Sitting behind him was a young man in his early twenties. He was handsome and fair, but his narrow eyes held a hint of evil.
"It's been so long, why hasn't Shishi arrived yet?" As a young man, Bian Luolun asked a little uncontrollably.
"I have already ordered someone to find my daughter. The prince is a little too anxious," Jinghou replied.
He had a deep feeling of disgust in his heart. Coming to the Marquis's Mansion so early would be too ugly for the Prince's Mansion.
But he couldn't show it, otherwise Jinghou Mansion would cease to exist within half a day.
The power of the palace was too powerful, and he, as Marquis Jing, could not resist it.
"The dog is young and a bit impetuous. Don't blame me, Mr. Hou." Bian Zhen explained.
Bian Zhen was the eldest son of King Bian and the father of Bian Luolun. He was a ninth-level nobleman, and his cultivation level was one level higher than that of Jinghou.
Jinghou took a sip of tea and stopped responding.
After all, he is also a prince conferred by Longting.
Unless the king of Bian comes in person, no one here is more noble than him.
Even though Bian Zhen's cultivation level is higher than him.
Among the feudal lords within the Han Dynasty, regardless of their level of cultivation, the status of the Marquis of Wu in Longting was higher than that of other ordinary lords.
Bian Zhen's expression remained calm, and he took a sip of tea, which showed how deep he was.
However, Bian Luolun behind him was very dissatisfied.
Hehe, isn't he just a little Wuhou? What are you pretending to be?
When I get Lu Shishi, fully awaken my Guyin bloodline, and break through to the realm of the Venerable, I will ask you to kneel down and kowtow to me!
The atmosphere in the lobby was somewhat silent at this time.
Soon, Lu Shishi walked out of the side hall.
Looking at that beautiful silhouette, Bian Lun stood up abruptly, with a shocked and angry expression.
Who is the little boy she is holding?
Bian Luolun had already regarded Lu Shishi as a taboo.
He wanted to marry her not only because of her special physique, but also because of her beautiful appearance and hot figure.
Lu Shishi was extremely famous in Luodu, and countless talented people admired her, but she never pretended to be so.
A long time ago, he rejected Bian Luo Luolun without mercy, which shocked his proud heart.
If he could hold her down and ravage her severely, it would greatly satisfy his dirty vanity.
However, at this moment Lu Shishi was holding a boy affectionately.
And the little boy's hand was placed squarely on the pair of plump ones.
He couldn't help but make him jealous.
That was the woman he had chosen, and only he could touch Lu Shishi's body.
However, Lu Shishi didn't even look at him when he came into the lobby.
She bowed slightly to Marquis Jing, lowered her eyebrows, and shouted: "Father."
Marquis Jing looked at his favorite daughter with a guilty expression on his face.
He really hated himself for being useless. Even though he held the title of Marquis Wu of Longting, he could not protect his daughter.
If there were not such a big business, there would be no hundreds of family members of the marquis family.
With his character, he really wanted to put on that cold iron armor again and fight to the death with the palace.
It's a pity that he can't, he is no longer the lonely Lu Jingyuan before.
"Father, don't blame yourself, everything is your daughter's fate."
"Besides, my daughter will not be manipulated by others."
Lu Shishi said slowly.
Then, she turned around and said lightly to Bian Zhen and Bian Luolun: "Let's get started."
Marquis's martial arts arena.
Lu Shishi stood facing Bian Luolun with little Liu Huai in her arms.
"Who's that little bastard you're holding?"
Bian Lun said in a sinister tone.
Lu Shishi frowned, revealing extreme disgust.
"Master Bian, please have some education."
"Who he is has nothing to do with you. Please mind your mouth."
Lu Shishi sarcastically said without mercy.
Liu Huai, who was in Lu Shishi's arms, opened his eyes angrily. He stared closely at Bian Luolun, with faint golden light dancing in his black pupils.
He is a bastard, so what are Emperor Han and Queen Yuwen?
This is the first time in his life that someone has insulted him like this.
Today, no matter what the result of the competition is, Bian Luolun will die, and even the entire Bian Palace will be implicated!
Xiao Liu Huai took the initiative to break away from Lu Shishi's embrace.
He took Lu Shishi's delicate hand in front of Bian Luolun, ignoring Bian Lun's angry eyes.
His tone was rare and cold, as if he came from Jiuyou.
"Sister Lu, beat him to death."
"good."
Bian Luolun looked at this scene and sneered.
kill him?
Oh, from today on, not only will you, Lu Shishi, become my crotch plaything, but you little bastard will also be skinned and cramped by me!