Monarch of Evernight: 304 I am the most suitable

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"Sir, you have to hurry up!" Under the constant urging of a pretty maid, Qianye had to speed up his pace and followed her to a side hall.

It is really quiet here, with its own courtyard. Once the small door is closed, nothing can be seen outside. The side hall is indeed small enough. There are two rooms at the front and back, one for sitting and one for resting. Together they are no more than the size of a normal room.

The girl slammed the courtyard door shut, patted her chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and subconsciously said what was in her heart: "Fortunately, no one saw it!"

She ran into the room like flying and said: "Master, please sit down, I will prepare tea for you right now."

In a blink of an eye, she came out with tea. This is a new product of the season. It has a green color, a clear and clear soup, and a deep and profound fragrance. It is really a good tea, and the temperature of the brewing is just right. These four words are just right, and behind them are time, energy and expense, and only a maid from a wealthy family can do it.

Qianye is now somewhat familiar with the product. After tasting it, he said: "Good tea, good craftsmanship."

For this new type of tea, the water should not be too hot or too cold. It needs to be boiled and then allowed to stand for a while before being poured into the pot. This is quite a test of technique.

The maid smiled happily after receiving the compliment and said: "Then please drink more, Master. There is a lot of good tea in this garden, I will prepare it for you one by one."

Qianye smiled slightly and said: "It seems that you still have good intentions, you are afraid that I won't be able to kill you."

The maid was stunned and asked: "What are you talking about, Master?"

"Are you afraid that my identity will be revealed and I will be attacked?"

The maid was also smart. She covered her mouth and smiled softly, "Young master already knows, why bother to say it? The seventh young master will be here in a while. If anything happens then, you two can discuss it. There are many people in the garden now. Outsiders, the elder can't control them. Besides, even if there are no outsiders, some gossip in the clan is really annoying."

Qianye smiled faintly and said: "Sooner or later, people will know if you hide your ears and steal the bell. Having said that, no matter how many people there are here, they can't be more than a city that cannot fall. You don't have to worry that I can't kill you."

The maid was startled and said: "There are no people from the Zhao family here."

Being able to say this shows that she has extraordinary knowledge, which is definitely not what an ordinary maid can have. The reason why Qianye, the Unfallen City, was able to escape was not only because his own combat power exceeded most people's expectations, but also the secret assistance of Zhao Clan and Song Zining was also an indispensable factor.

Qianye smiled slightly and said: "It is true that there is no Zhao Clan here, but I am not the same person as I was back then. Moreover, people from the Song Clan are more afraid of death. Although there are many people in this garden, they really dare to stand in front of me. Yes, probably not many. ”

"You are such a gentle person, why are you acting so rude?" the maid scolded, but her eyes were shining, staring at Qianye looking left and right, so bold that people wanted to punish her severely.

Qianye laughed, "I haven't read much since I was a child."

"Huangquan has always been good at both civil and military arts, and the people who come out are not just brave men."

After being blocked by her words, Qianye felt a little surprised. He took a deep look at her and said: "Song Clan also has some talents. How can he change into a maid's clothes in such a short period of time? From the inside out, from head to toe, it’s so rare!”

"I can't help it. My ancestor's funeral is a top priority, so we can't disturb her peace and quiet. Those maids are clumsy and can't speak, so they will probably cause trouble, so it's better for me to do it myself. Come on. , drink tea! ”

She placed another cup of new tea in front of Qianye. Qianye picked up a cup of tea. The tea was thick and long-lasting, and it was another state of mind.

While sipping tea, the maid said: "There is one more thing. Song Ziyan wants to call me over to help her see if your character and cultivation are worthy of her. But according to me, she chooses You have to choose, you are getting older, it will be time to get married soon, it is not suitable for you at all, I am better!”

Qianye almost spit out a mouthful of tea, but managed to hold it back and coughed a few times.

The maid sneered, stretched out her hand and said, "Let me formally meet you. My name is Song Hui."

Qianye hesitated a little, but still reached out and shook her hand. His hand didn't move, just touched it, but Song Hui grabbed Qianye's hand and squeezed it hard a few times, praising: "It's so slippery!"

Before coming to the Song Dynasty, Qianye had already imagined the worst case scenario, which was nothing more than starting a fight as soon as he entered the door, and then fighting for thousands of miles to find a way to escape from the empire.

But he never expected that he would be molested by a female gangster as soon as he entered the door.

Qianye couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The Song Dynasty's thousand-year-old clan really had experts.

Song Hui seemed to see what he was thinking, laughed, and said: "What are you thinking about? Sure enough, everyone is right. The seventh young master is gentle on the surface, but in fact he will not let go of his mistakes. Zhao Jundu is arrogant. You don’t take the world’s women seriously at all. You look fierce, but you are actually very thin-skinned and shy!”

Qianye was stunned, feeling a mess in his heart that could not be described: "What are all these?"

"It's nothing, it's just a secret spread among us girls. Oh, it's not a secret anymore, basically all the girls from aristocratic families know it. There's no way, who among you three is the most powerful and the best-looking? ! ”

This sentence should not be true for Qianye, nor should it be true.

Song Hui simply sat next to Qianye, held Qianye’s hand calmly with a pair of wolf claws, and refused to let go. She said softly: "Master Xiaoye..."

Pounce! Qianye finally spit out a sip of tea.

Song Hui quickly patted him on the back, but the smile on her face showed no ill intentions.

"Who told you this!?" Qianye was furious, with murderous intent evident in his words.

"You can't do anything to him, so why bother with yourself?"

"I know, Song Zining!" Qianye gritted his teeth. He once dressed up as a woman, using the name Qian Xiaoye. This past incident will always be a pain in his heart. Anyone who knows about it will be silenced.

"Who is calling me?" Song Zining's voice came from the door.

Qianye snorted, his face turned pale, he stood up and walked out.

Song Zining was a little confused and hurriedly stopped him, "It took a lot of effort to get here, why are you leaving?"

Qianye said coldly, "I don't dare to cause you any trouble."

Song Zining was even more confused, "I don't want to be that **** valve master, what trouble can I get into?"

"If you don't want to be a valve owner, what will you do when you come back?"

"I just want to come back and see my ancestors again." Song Zining's voice became softer.

Seeing how haggard he looked, Qianye couldn't bear to be angry anymore and sighed: "I still remember the grace of my ancestors back then. I'm here to see you this time. You can do whatever you want. No need to Look at people’s faces.”

Before Song Zining could say anything, Song Hui praised from the side: "Master Xiaoye is so domineering!"

Qianye's face suddenly darkened, and Song Zining finally understood why Qianye looked so angry just now.

Song Hui, however, was not afraid. She stood in front of Qianye with her chest raised and said, "Why, do you still want to hit me? I'll hit you and I won't fight back."

She said that she did not fight back and took two steps forward. Her **** were about to hit Qianye. Qianye couldn't help but take a step back. As a result, he took one step back, and Song Hui took two steps forward, as if she was about to throw herself into his arms.

Seeing Qianye retreat step by step, Song Zining had no choice but to stand up and said with a straight face: "Hui'er, stop fooling around, Qianye is a family man."

"I don't care. Men, who doesn't have three wives and four concubines? Besides, Qi Ge, a guy like you who doesn't recognize others has the nerve to talk about family responsibilities?"

Song Zining's face turned blue and purple, and he was so blocked that he could not speak.

Qianye really had no choice but to stretch out a finger and point it at Song Hui's forehead. Just this one finger made it impossible for her to move forward. No matter how she spread her teeth and claws, she couldn't touch Qianye's body.

It was safe for now, so Qianye asked hurriedly: "Zi Ning, where is this Miss Hui from?"

Song Zining smiled bitterly and said: "Hui'er came from the original fifth family, but they separated in my grandfather's generation, so Hui'er was not named according to the ranking of the main family, but if we count the generational kinship, she is mine. Cousin. She is the most talented among our generation, but she is a girl."

Song Hui snorted and said: "You think so highly of me, why did you recommend Song Ziyan to Qianye instead of me? Oh, there seems to be that underage girl Song Yunqing!"

Song Zining didn't expect that she would remember some old rotten millet things so well. He broke out in a cold sweat and said: "Well, although Zi Yan has no talent, she is more suitable as a wife. As for you, you are too... that smart. ."

"You mean, I'm more suitable as a brother?"

Song Zining didn't say anything and acquiesced.

Song Hui sneered, "I talk so much in roundabout ways, just because you are afraid that I am smarter than you and you will not be able to suppress me. In fact, although I am not better than Song Ziyan in many ways, two things are enough."

Song Zining can even speak awkwardly, which shows how powerful Song Hui is. Qianye was also very curious about the two advantages she considered herself to have, and couldn't help but ask: "Which two advantages?"

"He is smaller than her and has bigger **** than her!"

This sentence is so reasonable that Song Zining Qianye has no room to refute it.

Seeing the embarrassment of the two of them, Song Hui did not bother and said: "Okay, my task has been completed. The Presbyterian Council will start again soon. Aren't you going?"

"What is your mission?" Song Zining asked curiously.

"Delaying time, it has already been delayed a lot." Song Hui did not shy away from it.

Qianye and Song Zining looked at each other, and Song Zining had a very strange look on his face, saying: "Are you delaying time? I think you have brought a lot of private goods with you, right?"

If you really want to delay time, how can you remind them that the Presbyterian meeting is about to be held.

Song Hui smiled and said: "I want to marry myself off. It's only natural. What's wrong with that?"

"But Qianye is really not suitable." Song Zining knew Qianye's feelings for Ye Tong, so he didn't think highly of Song Hui at all.

"It's much more suitable than someone like you." Song Hui hit Song Zining's seven inches with one sentence.

Song Zining kept coughing and said, "I, I have a reason for that." If he wasn't so guilty and short of breath, he might be more convincing.

"Who is happy to know your reasons? You go quickly, the Presbyterian Church has already started."

Qianye looked at Song Zining, waiting for him to make a decision.

Song Zining pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "I originally didn't plan to participate, but since you're here Qianye, we'll just go over and listen to see what these guys are planning to do. When we get there, You can do whatever you want, say what you want, no need to be polite, and no need to consider me."

"Okay." Qianye nodded.

Watching the two people retreating, Song Hui sighed softly and said to herself: "I have tried my best."

At least compared to when he came here, Qianye's murderous aura has been reduced a lot at this moment.