Occasionally, I often look away from the pen and ink, looking at it like a girl who has become proficient in one stroke and one style, and she has a good grasp of strength. It is a pleasure for her to practice swordsmanship.
A little smile appeared on his face, which was handsome and gentle at this time, and his clear eyes were full of smiles.
Chang Xiang simply put the wolf’s hair in his hand on hold and looked at Chang Xiangsi’s sword dancing eyes with great appreciation.
It was not until I practiced this set of swordsmanship twice that I often said, "That’s enough. Come and have a rest first."
He poured water and pushed it to the opposite side, smiling at Chang Xiangsi coming with a sword.
I practiced for an hour late, but I also had some understanding. I often missed a sigh of relief. I took a seat opposite to him and handed him warm water to drink a few mouthfuls. "Dad, I learned quite well today. It seems that I have made some progress."
"Progress is very talented! All right, let’s practice here tonight. You can practice more by yourself during the day. I’ll teach you the new swordsmanship in a few days. The swordsmanship lies in understanding and practicing hard. You’ve done both. Are you hungry? Dad, let someone cook something. Do you want to eat? "
"Noodles with an egg!"
That being said, I often miss you and know that there will be no shortage of additives in the kitchen.
Chang Xiang said, "Somebody ask the kitchen to cook two bowls of noodles and add an egg to each bowl!"
Outside, Meier immediately said, "The handmaiden knows!"
Chang Xiangsi has nothing to do. Seeing that there are still many things over there, he got up and recommended himself. "Dad, let me grind ink for you!"
Always in a moment
She found that Chang Xiang was actually easy to get along with, and it was also good for her these days. Martial arts was also a gift, and he could simply explain complicated things, so he was a good master.
However, I can’t help frowning at the thought of what Feng Jiang Yi said to her to make her be careful. What kind of state of mind does she have to treat her well?
Thinking of my aunt in the backyard seems to impress me that he seldom goes to see them.
Thinking of her in this way, she tentatively said, "Dad, how come those aunts rarely come to see Dad recently?"
"So not quiet a lot? Acacia doesn’t like this? " I often took a look at her and then bowed my head to deal with the public
Often acacia hand busy grinding ink laughed "how can you not like it? But it suddenly occurred to me that dad didn’t seem to go to the backyard for a long time, and those aunts there would complain. "
She knew that in the past ten years, only a few years ago, she often carried two beautiful young aunts, and then she didn’t have an aunt to come over.
Generally speaking, there are not many concubines in a wealthy family. There are six aunts in the backyard, except for the second aunt, who is the oldest and the youngest.
Often give her a look, "is all some don’t worry to see.
Over the years, Xiang Fu has been malodorous by them, and they will be less in the future. "
Often acacia nodded with a smile.
They were silent for some time, and outside came Mei Er’s voice, "Master Xiang’s noodles are all cooked."
"Come on in!"
"Yes!"
Mei Er pushed through the door and set three bowls of noodles chopsticks. I often miss Mei Er and frowned at three bowls of noodles. "Didn’t you say two bowls? Why three bowls? "
Without waiting for Mei Er to open his mouth, a clear and pleasant smile came out. "Of course, it’s the king who comes and is a guest. You have noodles to eat at night, and the king wants to eat what he ordered. The kitchen has prepared an extra bowl! I often tell you, right! "
Seeing Feng Jiang’s clothes coming, Chang Xiang immediately got up and saluted before saying, "The original eleven princes have not rested yet. Since I’m here, let’s eat together."
Acacia often glanced at Feng Jiang Yi and saw him smiling at her side, but she didn’t practice swordsmanship for so long after dinner. She was really hungry and sat down opposite her, and Feng Jiang Yi naturally sat down next to her.
Chang Xiangsi ignored them and took chopsticks alone and began to eat noodles. The other two started to use chopsticks and ate a few mouthfuls of pink clothes. "Do you think Xiangsi is often busy with things in the morning? Why don’t you let Wang teach you martial arts in the future?"
Chang Xiang first answered the words, "How dare I bother eleven princes? Although I am busy, I can still give directions to Acacia for a while. Besides, I ignored Acacia in the previous 16 years, and now I want to be a father."
Feng Jiang Yi Fenghua smiled and blinked at Chang Xiang. "Chang Xiang Wang didn’t ask you, but you didn’t complain."
"Feng Jiangyi, you seem to have lived here for a long time. When are you going to go back?" I often miss him and don’t give him noodles at all
Chang Xiang also said, "Well, thirteen princes have lived here for a long time, and then they are afraid to make people gossip. Worse, since ancient times, there has never been a dynasty prince living in the court for such a long time."
"Then you should be a thick-skinned king!"
Feng Jiangyi smiled. Maybe they can still drive him out?
Anyway, if his identity is still there, he must be respected!
Before, he could have respected Chang Xiang because he was about to become his future husband-in-law, but now he finds out that he intends him not to stay here. Why should he let his future woman rob this dead old man?
Chang Xiang-si was really impressed with Feng Jiang’s clothes and gave him a thumbs-up sign.
"Thick-skinned to this degree is really not easy! Dad, don’t pay attention to how long he wants to stay. Remember to charge him. We are not royalty. There is no need to support the royal family! "
Chang Xiang endured a smile and looked at Chang Xiangsi. "It’s not polite to miss him!"
"This dead old man!" Feng Jiang garment bitterly scolded in my mind.
Then he glared at him mercilessly, and he often missed this woman. Didn’t he know that he had killed her by doing so?
Shouldn’t it be that I often ignore her for too many years and have never enjoyed my father’s love, so the more I get close?
Get along with each other for so long every day, and I don’t know how many opportunities Chang Xiang has for her.
"It’s a deal. In the future, Wang will teach you martial arts." He simply came to the conclusion directly.
"What should I learn from you?" Acacia rhetorical question
"Where did you … where did you hear when I talked to you on the night of your birthday?" Feng Jiang’s clothes are a little nai
"I will judge that I don’t need to bother you and this martial arts. Isn’t it natural for me to learn from my dad? Why should I learn from you?"
She glanced at Feng Jiang’s clothes and bowed her head to continue eating noodles.
"You …"
Feng Jiangyi glared at her viciously and turned to Chang Xiang. "What do you think of Chang Xiang?"
Seeing each other often and missing each other often and this relaxation of mind strengthened his mind.
"I don’t know what you said about Acacia that night, but it’s perfect for me to teach Acacia. How dare you bother to report you! Besides, lovesickness is not married yet. If you come too close to the prince, won’t it hurt his maiden name? No matter if I am a minister, I will not promise. "
Chang Xiangsi took a few more bites and put chopsticks. "Dad, it’s getting late, so I’ll go back and rest first, and Dad will rest early."
She doesn’t like to eat too much before going to bed. She was really hungry just now. At this time, she has eaten half, which is almost the same.
Feng Jiangyi also put chopsticks when he saw this. "It’s getting late. The king will send you back!"
"This is my home!"
Chang Xiangsi smiled at him slightly. Are you kidding? This is her home. Do you need someone to send her back to your hospital?
"Not just worry about you …"
Feng Jiang’s clothes left her lips, knowing that Chang Acacia was not willing to bother her, and she glared at Chang Xiang after Chang Acacia left.
"Dead old man, put away your mind, or the king will live here until you lose it!"
Often smile slowly "I don’t know what the report is talking about? But these days, the report lives in my humble abode. If there is poor hospitality, please ask the report to be a minister, so that people can be well served. "
"People often don’t talk in dark. You said that the king made Acacia clear about the king’s feelings for her. Now she is so cold to the king. If you let her know your intentions for her, what will she do? A father should not have feelings for his daughter … Do you think she will find you disgusting? Will you cut off your father and daughter? "
Chang Xiang’s face changed slightly, and his eyes were fixed on Feng Jiang’s clothes, and his hands were tight and tight, and finally he put chopsticks in a cold look.