Queen of the Black Phoenix

Chapter 143 The National Teacher Is My Mr.

Outside the hall, the spring water trickled.

In the hall, hot tea is emitting white smoke.

Xiao Liu, who was wearing a red dress, wanted to speak, but sitting there, feeling awkward all over, she didn't know how to speak.

Even the red dress and everything became cautious.

Because after her good "daughter" entered the door, she didn't even look at herself.

Luo Baixin lost his composure repeatedly.

"Luo Wuliang, what a Wuliang, Qingcheng, you are blaming your father, back then..."

Luo Wuliang waved his hand, stopping the person in front of him from speaking.

The person in front of her was her father, her biological father.

She has also imagined countless times what the scene of the goodbye will be.

She thought she would throw herself into her father's arms and cry bitterly.

Countless times I recalled the way my father spoke, his smile, and his anger.

From nostalgia to memory to forgetting.

Many years have passed.

"I don't know if Master Luo is here this time, what's the matter?" Luo Wuliang sat down generously and asked.

Luo Baixin was a little out of temper, and felt even more ironic when he heard his daughter calling him Lord Luo over and over again.

Xiao Liu was very upset that she was completely ignored, and was shocked by Luo Qingcheng's huge changes.

She thought she would see a very sharp woman. After all, the legendary cloth shopkeeper was a widow. And know.

It must be mean and sharp, weathered, strong and hard.

But no.

My "daughter" has not changed at all.

Not only is there no weather on the face, there is not even a trace of meanness, and there are not even wrinkles at the corners of the eyes.

The cheeks are also very full, and it should be seldom angry.

People who are often angry will also have heavy lines at the corners of their mouths, which will form a mark after a long time.

Therefore, the mistress of a big family always makes people feel serious and difficult to approach, because of the two lines on the corner of her face and mouth.

Xiao Liu's face unconsciously had a smile on his face.

She used to be beautiful, but now she feels a little mean, and her face is not good.

She doesn't feel it herself.

But she saw that her poor daughter, a girl in her twenties, had two lines on her face, which showed that life in the palace was not easy.

Compared with Luo Qingcheng in front of him.

Xiao Liu's hands under his wide sleeves were tightly held, for fear that he could not help but show resentment in his eyes.

How could she look like this, she looks like a monster.

A widow, there is no weather and resentment on her face, but she looks like a girl when she was a girl.

The only thing that has changed is that she is more beautiful.

There is more calm and open-minded beauty.

Even more dazzling and coquettish, even if they are both women, their heartbeat will speed up just by looking at it.

When little Liu saw Luo Qingcheng in front of her, she was even more sure of what she did back then.

There is a witch in front of me, a real witch, if I hadn't caused her to be robbed, how could my mother and daughter have lived so well these years.

"Qingcheng, don't blame your father. He has been thinking about you day and night all these years, and he has been suffering every day. If you want to blame, blame me. I wish I was the one who was robbed." It turns red.

Only then did Luo Wuliang take a look at her.

It was just a glance, and I didn't look at it much.

A woman who once wanted to tear her body into pieces was nothing more than that.

She has killed people, and she has also seen the scene of killing, and she is very clear about the struggle in the inner house.

She came back only because of God's blessing.

"If you were the one who was robbed, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive if you are old and decrepit." Luo Wuliang took a sip of tea calmly.

"You..." Xiao Liu was choked by this sentence, she never thought that this "daughter" would actually answer like this.

Is there any shame left.

Seeing the anger on Xiao Liu's face, he didn't even dare to get angry, and quickly covered it up, Luo Wuliang was very tired.

She just glanced at her father lightly, and picked up the teacup in front of her again.

Bring tea to see off guests.

Luo Wuliang glanced at the end of his eyes, but his movements were very charming, even though they were seeing off guests, they were not annoying.

Back then, the head of the family who killed people like hemp on the mountain couldn't resist Luo Wuliang's expression.

"If Lord Luo doesn't have any important matters, then so be it. Wuliang is new here, and there are still many things to be busy, so I won't say hello."

Luo Baixin was angry and impatient, and felt guilty in his heart. Back then, when his daughter was robbed by bandits, he should have sent someone to rescue her.

But the wild bandits are vicious, and it is very difficult to save people.

Moreover, if a woman falls into a bandit's den, so what if she is rescued.

Not to mention Qingcheng's appearance.

This incident has become an eternal thorn in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the daughter is still alive and doing well, but she just doesn't recognize her father.

Shen Guo attaches great importance to etiquette, filial piety and honesty, and Luo Baixin can only feel that his chest is burning with anger when his own daughter actually does not recognize him.

He even wanted to slap the table and curse.

It's just that I didn't take advantage of the left and right to pat the table.

Seeing the flash of anger on Xiao Liu's face, he was also very angry.

It's completely different from what he imagined. Xiao Liu is Qingcheng's aunt, and Qingcheng has always been close to her. How could she act like an enemy?

"you you……"

Luo Baixin was furious and didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Fatty's old servant, the housekeeper of the house, came in.

"Lady, Mr. Guo said he has something to ask for advice."

The old servant is an old eunuch, and his aura is not comparable to that of a housekeeper in an ordinary family.

The servants in front of the emperor have a bearing comparable to that of ordinary princes and nobles.

Luo Baixin wanted to get angry, but looking at such an old butler, he didn't get angry. He also had a weird feeling that he had the urge to bow down to a servant.

Luo Wuliang saw that he was serving tea, but he was not able to send his own father away.

From the perspective of filial piety, it is true that there is nothing I can do.

This world is that if your parents want you to die, you must die.

Loyalty is the greatest.

Luo Wuliang put down his teacup, saw the extraordinary butler Shi, nodded and said, "Let Mr. Guo come over."

Originally, when others handle things, ordinary people want to avoid them.

But Luo Baixin was angry and felt that he was Luo Qingcheng's father, no matter what, he was justified.

Didn't want to back down at all.

Little Liu was happy that the conflict between father and daughter expanded, and she also looked helpless, sitting there.

The national teacher came in and saw someone, and it was a little weird.

He is relatively face-blind, has never paid much attention to others, and does not know anyone who comes.

But Luo Baixin and Xiao Liu are both living in the capital, so how could they not know the national teacher.

His face changed immediately.

Luo Baixin didn't care about getting angry and quickly stood up to salute.

Little Liu also stood up nervously.

The couple really bowed down this time.

The national teacher was stunned for a moment, did not recognize who the other party was, just shook his head and said: "I am no longer a national teacher, please be polite."

Luo Baixin did not dare to be less courteous, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty personally appointed you as the Holy Master."

The national teacher waved his hands again and again: "I'm just the teacher of Mrs. Luo's family."

(End of this chapter)