A wife stood up and said to Yuan Qing, "I want to thank the princess for helping her."

Yuan Qingling recognized her, the lady in the porridge shed that day, and she bandaged her hands.

She smiled and said, "Madam, you really can't say for saving your life. Your hands are fine, right?"

"If you say the princess, it's okay." Mrs. Yuan was a little excited and her voice was loud, like a student who answered the question.

Next, everyone will introduce themselves.

After a large group of people introduced them, Yuan Qingling just smiled and nodded, and his face became stiff.

However, she really couldn't remember a few. Anyway, she was a lot of Mrs. Yuan and a lot of girls Yuan. Otherwise, she was a cousin and a cousin.

Yuan Qingling found that they were all full of energy and their steps were strong when they walked out, and it seemed that everyone knew martial arts.

She couldn't help but secretly ask Madam Qian around her, "All the female members of the Yuan family practice martial arts?"

"Everyone is a master!" Madam Qian whispered.

Yuan Qingling was solemn and respected.

She looked at the little girls. The youngest was seven or eight years old, and the oldest was only fifteen or sixteen years old. They looked very similar to Yuan Yongyi, and they all had round faces and cute faces.

After introducing yourself, you will give a gift.

Everyone prepared gifts for Yuan Qingling.

Yuan Qingling was shocked.

Looking at the pile of weapons, long swords, daggers, bows and arrows, big swords, axes, and hidden weapons boxes in the middle of the main hall...

"This sword was made by the old man from the Western Regions. It is made of pure steel. It is cut into iron like mud and can be broken by blowing hair. The princess might as well use two tricks!" The old lady said like a treasure.

"Grandmother, the princess is pregnant, so don't do anything." Yuan Yongyi reminded.

The old lady said oh and said apologetically: "I'm rude."

Yuan Qingling waved his hand and smiled reluctantly, "It's really inconvenient. Next time, I'm playing next time."

"I'll do it!" The little girl of the Yuan family stepped forward. She took the sword in one hand, and then shedded her sword and turned her eyebrows into her eyes. She smiled shyly at Yuan Qingling. Then she saw her step back three feet, reaching the door, kicking her feet, rising into the sky, stretching her long sword, and not knowing how her wrist moved. Anyway, Yuan Qingling saw a cold light flashing in the air, and the sword light bloomed like a flower. The girl flew down lightly, and the sword cut off to the screen in the main hall. With a "boom", the screen separated and fell to the ground and died.

Yuan Xiaomei took the opportunity to go down the ground, put the sword into the sheath, stood with her hands hanging down, with a slight smile on her face, and her hair was still motionless.

The princess was heartbroken. The prince’s favorite carved ebony screen, my god!

"Try my meteor hammer!" Another little girl flew out and took the meteor hammer on the ground. The chains were retracted and released, and the wind was heard, like the wrath of thunder and like the force of ten thousand pounds. For a moment, the meteor hammer was seen east and west, and several times Yuan Qingling thought it was coming for her, but he just pretended to be a sway and quickly took it back.

Madam Qi looked at a hole in the east and a hole in the west. I wonder how much it would cost to repair it?

"And I!" A thirteen-year-old girl rushed out, picked up a long bow, flew out of the door, and disappeared for a moment.

Yuan Qingling was just curious, but he heard something "swooshing" through the air. Before he could react, he felt a chill on his scalp, as if a wind was swept by quickly. Then, his hair was distracted. She reached out to touch her hairpin in horror. She turned her head in a hurry to see it, but saw a long arrow nailing into the wall behind her, and her hairpin was also nailed to the wall.

Yuan Qingling clapped his palms stiffly, and didn't know what color his face was. He just staggered and stood up and said to Mrs. Yuan appropriately: "Old Madam, please forgive me for losing my companion. I want to go to Xiaojie."

Mrs. Yuan smiled and said, "Princess, please take care of yourself. Indeed, pregnant women have to always get rid of their hands."

Yuan Qingling looked at Luya and Qiluo, "You two help me to go, my legs are a little weak... no, a little numb, and my blood and energy will not run after sitting for a long time."

Luya and Qiluo trembled forward and helped Yuan Qingling out. After leaving the door, Yuan Qingling quickly stepped onto the wall, held his chest and took a deep breath and then took a deep breath, "I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death."

She almost thought the arrow was about to fly over her head.

She finally understood why Yuwenhao said that Chu Mingcui could not beat Yuan Yongyi, and no one could beat him.

King Qi, you are in trouble. If you dare to bully Yuan Yongyi, your life will be unsuccessful.

Yuan Qingling came back from untiing his hands. His hair was already combed. The sister Yuan who had just shot the arrow came to deliver it with her hairpin, "Princess, your hairpin."

Yuan Qingling looked at her with a smile, "Give it to you."

Sister Yuan yelled and said excitedly: "Really?"

"Yes, do you like it?" Yuan Qingling asked. She could no longer keep this hairpin, she would have nightmares. Her head almost flew with the hairpin.

"I like it, I like it so much!" Sister Yuan held the hairpin in her chest, and she looked like she was about to cry.

Yuan Qingling became more and more puzzled. These girls are all female and female. Why do they value her a devastated princess so much? They even come to visit her family?

Looking at a bunch of weapons, people who practice martial arts value weapons very much, and they all give her the best things.

Mrs. Yuan corrected her expression and looked at Yuan Qingling and said, "Princess, I have a ruthless request."

"Old hero... Old lady, you said." Yuan Qingling asked with his expression calmed down.

Mrs. Yuan looked at the arrows of Sister Yuan and sighed, "My Yuan family is full of reckless men and rough men. I really don't know how to educate these girls. They all look good, but they are rude, rude and presumptuous. They always think about their marriage, and they are uneasy day and night. I don't know what good things did in my previous life, and I can marry at the age of sixteen. But if these sisters under her are not eighty or twenty, I'm afraid no one wants them."

Yuan Qingling heard this and asked, "Do you want me to find a marriage for a girl, right?"

The old lady smiled and shook her head, "No, no..." She looked up at Mrs. Yuan, with a questioning intention in her eyes. Is this the case for judging words? Did she say something wrong?

Mrs. Yuan gave her mother-in-law an encouraging look, that's it.

Mrs. Yuan continued with satisfaction: "As a woman, the princess actually carries medical skills. I really admire her. I wonder if the princess is willing to keep A Si by her side and let her learn something from you? Even if she recognizes words, it's okay."

Yuan Qing was stunned, "Do they don't recognize words?"

"It's a recognition, but I don't know how to write." Mrs. Yuan was very embarrassed and shy when she said this, and so was she.

"Then why not invite a teacher?" Yuan Qingling said.

"Please, I've been invited..." Old Mrs. Yuan paused, with a confused look on her face, "This invitation has invited more than a hundred teachers, but they have not been there for a long time, and there is still a shortage of money for them. It's really puzzling!"

Yuan Yongyi said: "They can't teach you, either you have broken your hands or your feet."

"Shut up, you're the one who has a lot to do!" The old lady angrily scolded Yuan Yongyi, feeling a little angry.

Yuan Yongyi was scolded by her grandmother, and she retreated unwillingly, muttering: "You are not allowed to say that it is not my beating, most of it was my grandmother, you are hitting me."

Yuan Qingling felt his scalp was numb, as if hundreds of millions of ants were crawling between his hair.
Chapter completed!