A big gamble: the dandy princess

Chapter 415 Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms (3)
Rong Jing didn't even look at the two of them, and pulled Yun Qianyue into the yard.

"Patriarch Chu is so impressive." Cang Ting's familiar voice suddenly sounded, "The two younger sisters have admired Patriarch Chu for a long time, and today we meet, but it is Patriarch Chu who returns with his wife. Don't tell me your heart is broken. How could it be possible to see Chu Patriarch even once?" Don't you even give Madam a chance? It's too unreasonable."

"Brother Cang! Are you back?" The two little girls were overjoyed when they saw the visitor, and shouted in unison.

"Well, I just came back and saw that you were being bullied by others, and you are getting less and less motivated." The twelve bone fan in Cang Ting's hand shook lightly, looked at the two of them, and said with a smile: "I have been away for more than a month, and the two sisters It's getting fresher."

The originally white faces of the two little girls turned red.

"Patriarch Chu, it is said that Mrs. Chu is the young master of the Red Pavilion, and she has admired her name for a long time!" Cang Ting looked at Yun Qianyue, her pair of phoenix eyes looked at her unpretentiously, as if she wanted to see her bones through her veil, "I don't know Will this young master have the honor to see the beauty of the young master of the Red Pavilion? The master of the Red Pavilion was the most beautiful person in the past, making the top ten aristocratic families, regardless of men and women, lose their color. Really curious."

Cang Ting wisely did not mention seeing Mrs. Chu, but said seeing the young master of the Red Pavilion, naturally avoiding the abrupt act of meeting someone's wife.

"My wife doesn't like to see strangers, Master Cang Haihan." Rong Jing's breath was clear and cold, like a sword of ice jade shattering the edge, with a light sentence, he dismissed Cang Ting's words, and continued to walk with Yun Qianyue.

Cang Ting turned around, her clothes fluttering, and stopped in front of Rong Jing in an instant, "Patriarch Chu has avoided seeing her face all these years, even if he married a wife, is there something unspeakable in this Secret?"

"Young Master Cang is worthy of being the family of flies. It is really buzzing enough to make people bored." Rong Jing spat out with thin lips, and said coldly: "Even if the master and wife have ulterior secrets, it seems that it is not related to the young master. Lord's business."

Cang Ting didn't seem to have expected Rong Jing to be so venomous and merciless, his face turned slightly cold, and his eyes fixed on Yun Qianyue's veil, "Could it be ugly? The Red Pavilion Master came here with his true face back then, and he didn't hide it. Could it be that decades have passed, and the Red Pavilion is so shameful?"

Yun Qianyue was furious at once, and suddenly stretched out her hand to tear off the veil, and the palm of her hand condensed into a ball of spiritual energy and hit Cang Ting's face. Although the action was fierce, her voice was restrained and calm, and her voice was naturally different from her usual, "Cang Ting The young master's mouth is really annoying, I think it's better to seal it!"

After she finished speaking, aura hit Cang Ting's face.

Cang Ting was startled, and quickly dodged, but no matter how he avoided the cloud of fog, he followed him. He urged his internal energy to block the resistance with a folding fan, but the cloud of fog penetrated through the folding fan and still hit him in the face. He had never encountered such a In this situation, cold sweat broke out, and resistance didn't work, so he could only avoid it.

But she hid to the left, the cloud of fog chased him from the left, and hid to the right, the cloud of fog chased him to the right.Stepping back, the cloud of fog still pursued.Stimulating the internal force, it was like hitting the cotton with great force, the fog still lingered, Cang Ting had never been so embarrassed and powerless.No matter what he did, he couldn't find a way to resist the fog.

"Brother Cang!" The two little girls seemed to be frightened and exclaimed in unison.

Yun Qianyue is bound to teach Cang Ting a lesson today.She didn't learn spiritual art before, so martial arts can't help Cang Ting, but she learned this kind of spiritual art with her father three days ago. After three days of research, she found that not only can illusion, illusion is the most basic pediatrics, but also can do attacks and injuries. People's weapons can change endlessly, no wonder Rongjing was angry at the beginning.When Cangting bumped into her today, she naturally avenged her old and new grudges together.

At the gate of this courtyard, chasing and hiding, it was extremely lively.

Rong Jing watched idlely for a long time, until Cang Ting's hairpin fell off and his belt was scattered, he waved his hand to stop Yun Qianyue, and the deep and cold voice was not difficult to hear a trace of tenderness, "Okay, stop playing, grandpa should wait Come on, let's go in."

Yun Qianyue knew that Rong Jing was taboo against spiritual arts, so she accepted it as soon as she saw it, and she could only hold on for so long, so she withdrew her spiritual power back into her body, and cast an angry look at Rong Jing regardless of Cang Ting's distressed appearance. "I'm teaching Deng Tuzi a lesson. It's fine if you don't help. How can you say I'm just playing?"

"It looks like playing." Rong Jing's eyes were filled with a smile.

"Don't embarrass my mother?" Yun Qianyue shook the veil in her hand and asked with a smile.

"Don't lose it, Young Master Cang is a leader in martial arts from the top ten aristocratic families." Rong Jing stopped her hand, "Let's go!"

Yun Qianyue put the veil back on her face, and followed Rong Jing, without looking at anyone.

This time Cang Ting didn't stop him anymore, standing not far away, watching the two leave with his face turning green and pale, but the expression on his phoenix eyes was quite different from his, a little dazed and puzzled.

The two little girls saw Yun Qianyue's face as they wished, but found that she was not only a beauty, but also a very beautiful person.In particular, her cool, calm and simple temperament is more conspicuous than her appearance. Even though they don't want to admit it in their hearts, they still feel that such two people are the most suitable when they stand together.It wasn't until the two of them entered the inner courtyard that they couldn't see the figure, then they looked away and looked at each other, their eyes were a little red, but they tried not to shed tears.

"What's so good about Chu Rong? Why are you crying?" Cang Ting straightened out the messy hair and clothes, looked at the frowning of the two, and saw the aggrieved appearance of the two, and couldn't bear to coax: "There are more than ten aristocratic families. Good man, not bad for this one."

The two little girls nodded, thinking that although there are many good men in the top ten aristocratic families, there is only one head of the Chu family.After a while, the lady from the Lan family looked at Cang Ting and asked, "Brother Cang, haven't you seen this young master of the Red Pavilion before?"

Cang Ting shook his head, straightened his belt, lowered his head to play with the twelve-bone jade fan in his hand, and had no intention of leaving.

"She's so powerful, what kind of martial arts is that?" The lady of the Lan family asked again, seeing Cang Ting still shaking her head, and said in a low voice: "Can't even you see it? It's amazing, like a cloud, it can break through your inner strength through your fan."

"In the vast world, there are all kinds of wonders. There are people outside of people, and there is heaven beyond the sky. I don't know what's so strange?" Cang Ting seemed to smile, and his tone was inexplicable, "I thought it was an old friend, but it turned out not to be."

"Brother Cang, which old friend?" Miss Hua asked curiously.

Cang Ting put away the emotions on his face and smiled, "The young master of the Red Pavilion is also very interesting, but Chu Rong married her at some point. It's really surprising."

"Brother Chu's appearance is elusive, and the dragon always sees the head but does not see the tail. The Red Pavilion has not made any moves in recent years, and it is very secretive. Calculated from this, Brother Chu has already had a relationship with the Red Pavilion. Maybe the aunt of the Chu family married back then. It’s the people from the Red Pavilion, and it makes sense for Brother Chu to marry the young master of the Red Pavilion.” Miss Lan said.

"Oh, the little girl can guess, but she can't tell for sure." Cang Ting laughed and said casually.

The two little girls felt better after hearing what Cang Ting said.If the master of the Chu family and the young master of the Red Pavilion had known each other a long time ago, the young master of the Red Pavilion would get the moon first, and they would have no chance, so I don't blame them, but they were still a little unwilling.

While the three were talking, Rong Jing and Yun Qianyue had already entered the inner courtyard and came to a main courtyard.

"Patriarch!" The gatekeeper of the main courtyard saluted respectfully.

Rong Jing nodded, and pulled Yun Qianyue into it.

Yun Qianyue looked at the solemn and majestic courtyard. There were several old men standing at the door of the main room in the courtyard, including Uncle Qi who went to meet Rong Jing outside the ten-mile peach blossom forest. She guessed that these old men were probably the elders of the Chu family. .

"Patriarch!" Seeing Rong Jing approaching, several people hurriedly greeted him.

Since the top ten families were distinguished families hundreds of years ago, the distinction between superiority and inferiority is more strict, so even if these elders can be called Rongjing, they still have to greet Rongjing according to their respect, which is very respectful.

"Grandpa is still waiting?" Rong Jing asked.

"The old Patriarch is here. I know that the Patriarch brought... the little master of the Red Pavilion to come..." An old man seemed not to know how to address Yun Qianyue, and paused, still calling him the little master of the Red Pavilion.

Yun Qianyue heard that his voice was the old man who greeted Rong Jing at the gate of Chu's house, and took a look at him.Although he is a bit old, his old eyes are bright and introverted, and he is also extremely energetic, without showing his old age, obviously his internal strength is mellow.

"It's Madam!" Rong Jing corrected.

The old man quickly lowered his head, "It's Madam... Hello Madam!"

"Hi Ma'am!" The rest of the people also saluted together.

The corners of Yun Qianyue's mouth hooked slightly, thinking that Rong Jing's act of classifying her as his wife really frightened everyone.Her voice was cold and kind, and she nodded with a smile, "Hello, old people, there is no need to be polite!"

"Nothing to do today, uncles go to rest, let's go in and see grandpa." Rong Jing's eyes that had just sunk now had a satisfied smile, left a word, and pulled Yun Qianyue into the main room .

The bead curtain was raised and lowered, and the figures of the two had already walked in.

Several old men glanced at each other, looking at each other, and after a while, they seemed to sigh helplessly, shook their heads, and left together.They had come here and waited to see the young master of the Red Pavilion's appearance, but they didn't want her to still wear a veil when she came to see the old Patriarch, seeing how the Patriarch loved and cared, they didn't dare to ask too much, now they can only give up.Anyway, the matter of the Lan family may not be resolved tomorrow, the owner will definitely stay for two days, see you later!

This main house is twice as big as the room where Rong Jing's mother lived, and the furnishings in the house are naturally high-quality antiques and treasures.It is worth mentioning that there is a huge steamer similar to a stove in the middle of the room. Dry firewood is burning under the steamer, and steaming wine is emitted from the upper part.As soon as Pu entered the house, he could smell the strong aroma of wine.

An old man with full head of gorgeous hair was lying on his stomach to add dry firewood to the steamer.

Although it is autumn now, the weather is still hot, but even though there is a steamer burning dry firewood in the house, it is still not stuffy. Obviously, it has something to do with the cold jade bricks laid under the steamer, which absorb the heat through the cold jade and disperse it into the ground.

There is only the old man in the house, and there are no other people, not even the maids and servants who are waiting on him.

Yun Qianyue thought that this handsome old man should be Rong Jing's grandfather, so he was good at making wine.

"Grandpa!" Rong Jing pulled Yun Qianyue to stand three feet away from the steamer, and called out in a warm voice.

The old man said "Hmm!" without raising his head, "You brought your wife?"

"Yes!" Rong Jing nodded.

Yun Qianyue thought about how difficult it was to transition from wife to wife, and from wife to daughter-in-law. She adapted very well, without blushing, jumping, or refuting. Is this too well adapted?

"Call Grandpa to listen!" The old man still didn't raise his head, so he said this to Yun Qianyue.

"Grandpa!" Yun Qianyue shouted as she said, very smoothly.

"Can you make wine?" the old man asked, neither satisfied nor dissatisfied.

Yun Qianyue's eyes flickered, and she asked without answering, "What if you know how to make wine, and what if you don't know how to make wine?"

"Knowing how to make wine is my grandson's wife, but not knowing how to make wine." The old man said.

"Are you looking for the wine lady or the grandson's wife?" Yun Qianyue was speechless.

"Little girl, don't be sloppy, it won't work if you try to fool me!" The old man snorted.

"Let's put it this way! If you can make wine like this, then I won't." Yun Qianyue shook her head, "The way I know is different from yours."

The old man stood up from his lying body, and suddenly came to Yun Qianyue.

(End of this chapter)