The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

In order to prove that she was not short, she quickly stepped forward, stood in front of her eldest brother, raised it and placed it on top of her head to make a gesture, and found that she had reached under his chin.

She looked proud: "Brother, look, I'm not short at all now. Don't always look at me the same way you looked at me when I was a child."

Qi Zaiyuan couldn't help laughing. He had a long and ferocious scar on his face, which looked a bit scary, but his face was gentle and his temperament was excellent. He was dressed in straight green clothes, which made him look like a tall and straight pine and cypress, and his smile was very gentle. .

Jiang Fuguang's eyes suddenly turned red. She raised her head and said, "Let the Taoist priest come over another day to see if this scar can be removed."

Even if you can't remove it, you can still tone it down a bit.

Qi Zaiyuan didn't pay much attention to this scar at first, but it was obvious that Ayan's eyes were red and he couldn't help but ask: "Did it scare you?"

Jiang Fuguang shook his head and said honestly: "Nothing, I'm just worried that my sister-in-law will be scared in the future."

My eldest aunt sent me a letter earlier, saying that there are many girls with good personalities and looks in Grandma's Red Scarf Army. When my eldest brother returns to Lingnan, he will help him choose the right one.

This answer should be very reliable.

Qi Zaiyuan started to have a headache when he mentioned this. Earlier, every time his mother wanted to meet him, he refused by saying, "How can we call home before South Vietnam is destroyed?" Now that South Vietnam has been destroyed, Tibet has also retreated, and even The third brother is already showing signs of it, and he probably won't be able to escape.

Qi Zaiyuan looked calm: "We'll talk about it later."

After saying this, he strode into the house.

Jiang Fuguang didn't give up and hurriedly caught up with the hem of his skirt: "Brother, my aunt asked me to ask what kind of girl you like..."

Qi Yanhuai clearly saw that his eldest brother, who had always been calm, seemed to be running away. He kicked him on the threshold and swayed, but he narrowly escaped falling to pieces.

Tsk, even the God of War is afraid of urging marriage!

Jiang Fuguang hadn't seen his eldest brother in six years. Ever since he entered the house, he had been staying by his side, chattering incessantly with a clear, melodious voice full of joy.

The deep love between brother and sister is truly touching.

Ji Ruxuan followed, feeling sour in her heart. Jiang Fuguang had never acted coquettishly to him like this.

If we have to leave them both alone, we have to go the other way.

A group of people passed by the martial arts performance field. Qi Simu, dressed in red and wearing an elegant outfit, picked up an iron gun weighing more than thirty kilograms and danced with great force.

Jiang Fuguang stopped and saw that Aniang's marksmanship was a bit more domineering than his grandfather's.

Qi Simu stopped shooting, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ji Ruxuan, and said softly: "Your Majesty is rare to have free time today. Are you interested in learning some moves together?"

You're careless, why did she forget A Niang before? Jiang Fuguang couldn't hold it in any longer and glanced at Ji Ruxuan.

Qi Yanhuai crossed his arms and leaned against the pillar behind him, looking like he was waiting for a good show.

Qi Zaiyuan had a deep smile in his eyes. His peach-blossom eyes were warm and always had a smile on his face. At first glance, he looked as gentle and elegant as jade. However, he was also nicknamed "Smiling Tiger" in the army. The gentler you smile, the more evil you hold in your heart.

Ji Ruxuan's body was split open, and the expression on his face almost collapsed, but his mother-in-law had already spoken, could he say no?

How can a real man say no in front of his mother-in-law!

That must not be possible.

Ji Ruxuan's whole body was so painful that he was about to die. Facing his mother-in-law's invitation, he not only could not show any displeasure, but also responded with a smile.

He endured the huge pain all over his body and went to the martial arts arena. Looking at the iron gun in his mother-in-law's hand, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

When fighting Qi Yanhuai, he could still fight back. When Qi Zaiyuan fought with him, he could occasionally fight back.

In a fight with Qi Linfeng, if he can't offend him, he can still afford to hide.

But when it was his mother-in-law's turn, he couldn't afford to offend or hide from her. Even if he could beat her, he had to take the beating obediently.

Ji Ruxuan's mentality was completely shattered, but there was no expression of reluctance on his face. He smiled and said: "My mother-in-law has great marksmanship. She is a rare heroine in the world. Today I finally have the opportunity to ask my mother-in-law for advice. I also asked my mother-in-law to ask for advice." Show mercy."

Reaching out to avoid hitting the smiling man, Qi Musi took a gun in his arms, threw the iron gun in his hand onto the stand, and picked up another Zhejiang wood spear.

Jiang Fuguang breathed a sigh of relief. It should be easier to hit someone with a wooden gun than an iron gun...right? !

She thought uncertainly.

"let's start!"

Ji Ruxuan is good at wielding a long horizontal sword. The sword hanging on his waist is a good sword that Jiang Fuguang carefully selected from the arsenal of the eldest princess's mansion after returning from Hangzhou. It is made of meteorite iron and is extremely powerful. Since he got this sword, , Ji Ruxuan almost never leaves his body with a knife, even in the early morning, he even had a knife hanging on his waist.

As soon as they opened their stances, the two of them collided with each other like lightning.

The zhe wood was extremely flexible, and the spear seemed to come alive in Qi Rumu's hand, like a swimming dragon and snake, domineering and cunning. The force of the spear was swallowed up before the wind of the spear came. Ji Ruxuan blocked it with his sword, and the spear bent and rebounded, then reset instantly. A strong and soft force burst out, forcing him to take a step back.

Qi Simu's gun shot out like a dragon, and the gun barrel hit Ji Ruxuan's chest with a snap.

The eucalyptus gun is extremely flexible, but its force is stronger than a stick. When it hits a person, the force immediately penetrates into the flesh, and the pain is extremely painful.

Ji Ruxuan was miserable, and finally understood why Zhemu was called the king of weapons. Regardless of guns, spears, spears, bows, and some large siege equipment, they could not get around it.

It's so cruel.

Fortunately, his mother-in-law still loved him, and she put the gun away after hitting him three times.

Ji Ruxuan managed to get through it. He got close to his mother-in-law, and his nice words came out like a torrential river, as if they were free of charge.

Qi Simu's eyes fell on Ji Ruxuan, and he finally felt a bit like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, and the more she looked at her, the more satisfied she felt.

Although this son-in-law's status is unusual, as long as he is sincerely good to A-Yan, it is not difficult to accept him.

She said warmly: "Ayan has a delicate and stubborn temperament. Please be more patient with her in the future. If she makes you unhappy, just come to me and I will help you teach her a lesson."

"Thank you, Aniang," Ji Ruxuan smiled with an attentive look on his face, "I will definitely be good to Ayan, and I will only be good to her in my life."

With the approval of her mother-in-law, Ji Ruxuan felt that the beating she received this day was not in vain. She felt elated and refreshed, and her waist and legs no longer hurt.

From then on, he was also supported by the Qi family.

Seeing his silly smile, Qi Simu couldn't help but think that on the night the late emperor invited her to the palace, he also smiled so silly and said to her: "Amu, I will definitely be good to you."

She felt a sense of sadness in her heart and patted his shoulder: "Let the doctor from the mansion come over and take a look at the injuries."

Jiang Fuguang stepped forward quickly and pulled away Ji Ruxuan, who was grinning like a fool and didn't feel any pain at all.

When she reached a quiet place where no one was around, she couldn't help but feel distressed: "My mother-in-law beats you, why don't you know how to hide?"

The snapping sound of the mulberry gun hitting the body was painful.