My Empress is My Bad Girl

The child looked up and saw Shui Yijun standing by the window on the second floor.

Although he is wearing a mask and cannot see his face, his eyes are gentle and smiling.

The child ran up immediately, sat on the floor opposite him, and smiled: "Young Master Shui is very hardworking. He is still reading at noon. Have you eaten yet?"

"I have nothing else to do, I can only read a book here to pass the time."

"Piaoyun dealer has a big business, you young master always has to inherit the family business, and some of you will be busy in the future."

"I, a person who can't learn martial arts, inherit Piaoyun Village, don't I laugh out my teeth."

"The owner of Piaoyunzhuang doesn't necessarily know martial arts."

"You are like saying that the emperor can govern the country without literacy."

"There are people who do things." The toddler tried his best to comfort him, "If you want to fight, there are so many disciples, and the twelve elders, and you don't need the owner to act in person."

"That said, if you are a person without martial arts, why should you be convinced by you and listen to your dispatch? Piaoyun Village is a place where only strength is supreme. If I were not the son of the owner, how can I occupy this library? Study here safely."

The child thought for a while: "Actually, there are many people who can't know martial arts in the world. You can go to the imperial examination or go to the court to do things, and you will have a great future. The owner of Piaoyunzhuang will do it or not. What's going on."

"Yes. I just looked at my pitiful mother and couldn't bear to leave her."

"Don't you still have a brother."

"Your master?"

"He is so good in martial arts, he can naturally inherit your mother's family business."

"If my mother is willing, it won't be enough to deny him for so many years."

"Why don't you recognize it?"

"The grievances of the previous generation, I am inconvenient to say more."

"I understand." The toddler saw melon and fruit snacks and tea on the side table.

"Do you want to eat?" Shui Yijun pushed over, "Use it as you like."

The toddler unceremoniously picked up a snack and saw that he lowered his head to read the book again, his drooping eyelashes looked very gentle, and couldn't help saying: "Shui Yijun, you are very different from before."

"Where is it different?"

"When you are outside, you are very long-winded, and here you are very silent."

"Probably because Piaoyunzhuang makes me feel depressed."

"Isn't this your home?"

"Not everyone likes to stay at home." Shui Yijun smiled, "Only outside, I feel that I can live as I want."

The child took a bite of the cake and asked: "The owner refuses to recognize Zhang Lichen, why don't you recognize your elder brother?"

"Probably because, in Piaoyunzhuang, no one dared to go against my mother's wishes. Including me."

"Is the owner so scary?"

Toddlers disagree.

She has seen more powerful women.

There are women who can serve as generals on the battlefield, and there are also powerful women who are as brilliant as their mothers and whose temperament is tough enough to be queen.

Neither one is so scared that even his own son is scared.

Shui Yijun smiled and said, "You know when you see her."

"Ah." The child suddenly remembered, "Master told me to go to Yunvfeng. I almost forgot to talk to you."

"You went to Yunvfeng, why did you get here?"

"I don't know the way."

"I'll go with you."

"Are you going too?"

"I'm also the young master anyway, and I still have to participate in the monthly meeting." Shui Yijun put down the book and saw her mouth bulging, so he waited quietly for her to finish eating before handing over the tea cup, "Drink a mouthful. "