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91. Chapter 91 I’m not his father!(1/2)

 Chapter 91 I’m not his father!

Canglan Villa.

back yard.

Dugu Qiubai stood in a daze.

At first glance, the garden is full of women.

Some of them were playing Cuju, jumping up and down with Qinggong, jumping several feet, it was simply outrageous!

Some were competing with their swords, making jingling sounds, and their postures were graceful. It looked like they were using exquisite swordsmanship.

Others are sitting in a small pavilion, playing the piano and flute, and the tunes are sweet and gentle, which directly touch the hearts of the people.

There seems to be a special power in the sound of the piano, which only affects people with inner strength.

It seems that the deeper the inner strength, the more depressed people will feel. It is really mysterious.

"As expected of the Nandi Sword Immortal, even the people around him are so powerful!"

Dugu Qiufei couldn't help but sigh.

The people in Canglan Villa are all highly skilled in martial arts.

Even a maid serving tea and water is practicing superb Qinggong.

Let’s look at the Nan Emperor Sword Immortal himself.

Lying among the women, I really enjoy it!

At this moment, Dugu Qiubai heard slight footsteps.

But I saw a woman in a light-colored skirt floating over: "Your Majesty, the official family of the Song Dynasty is here again!"

Duan Yu frowned: "He's here again?"

Dugu Qiubai was shocked, even the Emperor of the Song Dynasty wanted to visit the Nandi Sword Immortal in person?

This card. Tsk tsk tsk!

It’s really a no-brainer!

Yourong smiled slightly and was graceful. He nodded lightly and said, "The officials of the Song Dynasty are waiting in the front hall with gifts."

"No, that's really annoying!" Duan Yu waved his hand.

"Well!"

Dugu Qiubei on the side was dumbfounded.

When the Emperor of the Song Dynasty comes in person, don't worry, just run over to greet him. Still don't want to see him? Just refuse him?

Is this something humans do?

Oh, you are not a human, you are an immortal.

excuse me.

Thinking that he was a handyman, Dugu Qiubei moved his body unnaturally and continued to hoe weeds.

"Mr. Duan, I haven't seen you yet. Will you make him angry again?" Wang Yuyan asked worriedly.

I heard that Zhao Xu was polite on the surface last time, but in fact he had to be calm inside.

Duan Yu snorted: "He just wants to extend his life, and I'm not his father!"

After saying that, she picked up the white jade cup, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Yu Yan, how about we go on a spring outing today?"

"Yes!" Wang Yuyan nodded slightly, the corners of her delicate mouth slightly raised, feeling very happy.

After hearing this, Zhong Ling could no longer sit still: "Let's go! Let's go out for a spring outing!"

"Let's go!" Duan Yu said resolutely, put down the white jade cup and stood up, and went on a spring outing at the drop of a hat.

Wang Yuyan and the others are so beautiful that they are too beautiful at first glance.

Anyone walking on the street will attract constant attention and cause chaos on the road.

When they go together, the impact is stronger.

Whenever I passed by, the men on the street were all dumbfounded, hating that they only had two eyes, which were not enough.

The women, on the other hand, curled their lips and were filled with jealousy.

When I saw Duan Yu sandwiched in the middle, each one had a different expression, and I couldn't help but take a few more glances.

It’s not too hot in Tokyo today.

The scenery outside the city is full of spring.

Looking around, many people come out to enjoy the spring.

Men and women together.

There were also small tents set up on the grass by the river, and laughter could be heard from inside.

Fortunately it's not night, otherwise the story would be too long.

Wang Yuyan found a place with few people, spread out a blanket, and everyone sat on the ground.

They were sitting or lying, looking relaxed, talking about interesting things, feeling the bright sunshine and fresh air.

Of course, it's all serious.

In this bright spring environment, even Duan Yu had no other thoughts.

Just outing and relaxing.

Suddenly, yellow dust rose in the distance, like a long dragon.

Wang Yuyan sat up and said with a smile: "I don't know which dandy family came out to play and brought so many people."

Nowadays, the Song Dynasty is constantly at war with its surrounding areas and is extremely short of horses. Ordinary wealthy families simply cannot raise so many horses.

There were more than twenty people in this team, all riding horses and well-dressed.

Just as he was talking, the ground shook and the sound of horse hooves rolled in.

The cavalry arrived in front of us in a blink of an eye.

The first rider was wearing a dark green robe, he was about twenty years old, and his face was like a crown of jade.

He held the reins in one hand and Cuju in the other, as if rushing to play Cuju.

"Hey! What a beautiful little lady!"

The green-robed young man let out a sigh.

"Yu!" shouted, and the cavalry behind them stopped immediately.

"Your Highness, what are your orders?"

"Quick, quick! Take out my pen and ink, I want to draw a picture of beauty!"

The young man sat on the horse and looked up and down Wang Yuyan's daughters unscrupulously, looking left and right, staring straight at them.

The follower behind him with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said: "His Royal Highness Duan Wang, we agreed to go to Cuju, why do we suddenly have to draw again?"

King Duan shouted: "You know what the heck, it's rare to meet such a beauty. If you don't draw it, won't you be able to sleep at night?"

Seeing this boy trying to draw his wife, Duan Yu frowned and snorted softly.

Everyone on the horse swayed, swayed, and their faces suddenly turned pale.

"How dare you block Prince Duan's palace?"

Duan Yu is a man, among all the women, and attracts attention.

Countless gazes pierced me like sharp knives, making me feel uncomfortable all over.

"Your Highness, this person has great internal strength! It's better to be careful!"

The eyes of the two middle-aged warriors soared.

The two men lightly lifted the reins, rode their horses in front of King Duan, pressed their hands on the hilts of their swords, and looked alert.

Looking at King Duan, Duan Yu smiled: "You are Zhao Ji, no wonder you are showing off your authority in such a big way."

King Duan of the Song Dynasty, named Zhao Ji, was the most incompetent Song Huizong in history.

This kid has many hobbies, including painting and calligraphy. He also likes Cuju.

The tall, thin man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks next to him, is he Gao Qiu?

"How dare you! How dare you call my His Highness by his first name!" the attendant shouted.

"Noisy!"

Duan Yu looked calm and not angry, and slapped him casually.

The tall and thin man followed and flew far away, not knowing whether to live or die, without even letting out a scream.

Zhao Ji couldn't help but get angry: "I just want to draw these beauties, why do you want to stop me and hurt my people!"
To be continued...
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