I just want to repair a flute [Martial Arts]

By the time Yun Chuxiu had finished her makeup and disguised herself as a gentle, harmless and delicate beauty again, he had already figured out what had happened.

In short, in Shenshui Palace, when he was shocked by the past of his master and his uncle, Yuan Suiyun opened the letter from his father Yuan Dongyuan. The content of the letter was exactly as he expected, that is, his father said that he had learned from Mr. Qiao everything that Yuan Suiyun had done in recent days, and asked his beloved son to bring the "Miss Yun" who made a big fuss back to Wuzheng Mountain Villa as a guest, so that he could take a good look at her.

"Besides, my uncle also wrote me a letter, asking us to hurry back to Wuzheng Villa. It seems that my father has already written to him to complain about his troubles." Yuan Suiyun spoke calmly, without any panic. On the contrary, Yun Chuxiu was so shocked after hearing his judgment that he almost jumped up and shouted at him in confusion: "Your father must know about our relationship. It's obvious that he wants to punish us. Do we really have to let him punish us?!"

"What else? Are you going to elope with me?" Yuan Suiyun was very disdainful of this. "Choosing to escape is the most shameful thing. Since we have encountered a problem, we must naturally solve it. It is a matter of time. Why panic?"

He knew clearly the consequences of everything he did, and naturally he would understand his father's thoughts. The person who knew him best in the world might be Yun Chuxiu, but the person who knew Yuan Dongyuan best must be himself!

"If you want to introduce me to your father, you don't have to lock me up, right?" Yun Chuxiu kicked his feet. He changed into a pair of exquisite embroidered shoes, with two lifelike hibiscus flowers embroidered on the toes. But if he lifted his skirt a little higher, the black iron chain between the two shackles would be exposed, and the scene suddenly changed from charming and erotic to very scary. He was really afraid that the old man couldn't bear it.

"I have my own plans. You just need to do what I say." Yuan Suiyun reached out and touched his cheek, changing his tone to a playful one. "How about this, I'm always fair. As long as you don't make any noise when you walk, and no one finds out that you have something on your feet, and you can hold on for seven days, I will grant you a wish. It can be anything you want."

"I don't want anything else, I just want to free my feet." Yun Chuxiu muttered softly, but he felt that the other party's attitude was very firm, so he took a step back helplessly. "Then come back to the room tonight and untie it for me?"

"No." Yuan Suiyun looked at him and smiled. "If it were you, you would understand the key sooner or later, but I don't want to tell you now."

“…Why?!”

"Why? Haha." Yuan Suiyun sneered, thinking that his plans had not been going well since Shi Guanyin. This was the first time he had suffered such an unspeakable setback since he grew up. The culprit actually had the nerve to ask him why!
"Think about it yourself!" After saying this, he closed his eyes and began to rest. No matter what Yun Chuxiu asked him, he refused to answer.

*
Three hundred years ago, Yuan Qinggu built Wuzheng Villa to the west of Taiyuan. The word "Wuzheng" was not actually chosen by him, but was a name given to him by martial arts heroes all over the world.

It was because at that time, no one in the world could compete with him.

Since then, many famous heroes have emerged, and they have done countless spectacular and eye-catching things in the martial arts world!
Although Wuzheng Villa has not produced any astonishing achievements in the past fifty years, its prestige from the past three hundred years is still there. People in the martial arts world still respect Wuzheng Villa when they mention it. Moreover, with the young master Yuan Suiyun's recovery of sight, Wuzheng Villa has once again entered the sight of the martial arts heroes. It seems that all the heroes in the world believe that another Wuzheng hero has emerged and is about to create many great deeds.

Just like his ancestors.

However, Yuan Suiyun, who was riding in a carriage back home, did not feel homesick. Old Qiao and his servants were waiting in the courtyard, waiting for their young master to get off the carriage. Who knew that when the door opened, the first thing that appeared was a pair of exquisite embroidered shoes - Yuan Suiyun slowly walked down the carriage holding Yun Chuxiu, and only put him down carefully when he stood on the ground.

"Uncle Qiao." He smiled and greeted the sullen-looking Qiao Lao. He realized belatedly that the other party's expression was really ugly, so he coughed and explained, "Miss Yun's feet are a little uncomfortable, so I'm here to help."

Qiao Lao: “Haha.”

His attitude towards him was always weird, and he obviously knew his gender a long time ago. Yun Chuxiu didn't care. After all, he was in a bad mood at the moment! Yuan Suiyun really wanted to punish him, and he didn't know what material he put in the shackles. The iron chain was so heavy that he couldn't even lift his feet, let alone use Qinggong. If he wanted to walk without making any noise, he had to pay attention all the time. So just now in the carriage, he was so angry that he didn't want to get off, and Yuan Suiyun "reluctantly" helped him.

How could there be such a person in this world?!
His expression was ugly, but in the eyes of the servants, they only felt that this young lady was not only beautiful, but also had a temperament that was unattainable like a flower on a mountain. But thinking about her obedient appearance just now when she nestled in the arms of the young master... they couldn't help but cast a few envious and admiring glances at Yuan Suiyun.

The group then walked towards the old manor owner's study. When they passed the corridor, they met a beautiful girl in green clothes and several maids. When she saw Yuan Suiyun, she bowed politely, and her eyes hidden under her thick eyelashes looked at Yun Chuxiu calmly for a few times, then greeted him with a respectful smile: "Uncle Suiyun, you are back. You have worked hard on the way."

"Qingsu, are you going back now? Why don't you stay a little longer? I'll introduce you to a new friend." Yuan Suiyun held Yun Chuxiu's hand and gestured to her. Yuan Qingsu shook her head and said in a low voice, "My mother is looking for me for something. I'll come back another day to apologize to my uncle." She bowed again and then passed by the group and left. Yun Chuxiu noticed that she was obviously much more relaxed when she left, not as nervous as when they met just now. He couldn't help but smile playfully and raised his eyebrows to Yuan Suiyun and said, "Is that your niece?"

"Of course, she is my second cousin's daughter. She is the most beautiful girl of your age in my family. Don't you think so?" Yuan Suiyun answered cheerfully. Obviously, this encounter was completely within his expectations.

"I've only seen this one, and I haven't seen your other nieces, so I can't say who is the prettiest and who is not." Yun Chuxiu understood, but asked him out of curiosity. "If she came here especially for me, why did she leave now?"

Yuan Suiyun looked down at him, and seemed to find it a little funny, so he really laughed: "It's not like you don't know what you look like. If you want to use the beauty trick, you should at least see what the target looks like."

He shook his head slowly: "Besides, Qingsu has always been smart. No matter what my father promised her before, she will never provoke me for this." After all, Wuzheng Villa will be handed over to him in the future. What good will it do if I anger him?
Yun Chuxiu did not comment on their family's internal affairs, but as he looked at the lush flowers and trees in the yard, he suddenly couldn't help but say, "Alas, think about it carefully, it's really your misfortune to meet me."

Yuan Suiyun smiled and said, "Everyone says that I was lucky to meet you and that's how I was able to regain my sight. You've always been so confident, how could you say something like that?"

"Because, if the starting point is too high, it will indeed affect the choices made later." Yun Chuxiuxin said that the first thing he saw when he regained his sight was his own face. No wonder he always had an indifferent attitude towards other people. Once you have seen the sea, all other puddles are but puddles; once you have seen Mount Wushan, all other clouds are but mounds. This is indeed an obvious truth in the world!

...Although he was still very happy in his heart! After all, he was just so handsome, so what could he do about it.

As if seeing through his inner thoughts, Yuan Suiyun just glanced at him lightly, then raised the corner of his mouth, and didn't say much. The two of them entered the study together, and Qiao Lao and others naturally stopped outside the house. Yuan Suiyun just bowed to his father, and before he could speak, the low voice of the old owner of the Yuan manor rang out: "Suiyun, you will be away for a long time this time, go to the ancestral hall first and burn a stick of incense for your mother."

"Yes, Dad." Yuan Suiyun agreed without hesitation, and didn't say anything else. When he turned around and left, he pinched Yun Chuxiu's wrist. It was strange, when he was here, Yun Chuxiu was very annoyed with him, but he left so cleanly, leaving him alone to face his father, which made Yun Chuxiu nervous unconsciously.

Yuan Dongyuan was standing in front of the window with his back to him, looking out at the lush garden outside. It was not until he turned around that Yun Chuxiu could see his face clearly.

This is a very solemn and imposing old man. The years have left countless traces on his face, which naturally concealed his appearance, but a person's temperament cannot be summed up by appearance.

When he was young, he must have been a very charming man. Yun Chuxiu thought so. Will Yuan Suiyun become like this when he gets old? If so, it's not bad.

This wild thought was only a momentary thing, because Yuan Dongyuan pointed to the table next to him and motioned him to come over: "Come, sit down."

There were two cups of hot tea and a chessboard on the table, which were obviously prepared specially for him. After Yun Chuxiu sat down, Yuan Dongyuan immediately asked, "Do you know how to play chess?"

If he asked about martial arts, Yun Chuxiu might be humble, but if he asked about chess, he would not be polite: "My master often said that the thing he feared most in his life was that no one would play chess with him." So whether it was his senior brother or him, they were all experienced.

Yuan Dongyuan looked at him as if he was appreciating a beautiful piece of porcelain: "Playing chess is very exhausting. I believe your master must be a rare and smart person." He also sat down and pushed the black piece on the chessboard to Yun Chuxiu. "You are the guest, you should go first."

Just go first. Yun Chuxiu picked up the chess piece and placed it on the chessboard casually. Yuan Dongyuan picked up a white piece and asked casually, "Should I call you Miss Yun or Master Yun?"

(End of this chapter)