Who said my wife is a monster?

Chapter 25 A guest from afar
  Yang Shifei looked slightly embarrassed, and Luo Xianer glanced at the two of them meaningfully.

But when the atmosphere was tense, Sandalwood quickly withdrew his gaze and returned to his usual indifference.

"Miss, we have a distinguished guest coming to visit us."

".who is it?"

"The Shou Jian Sect and his party have just arrived in the East City, as well as the young princess who insists on following."

"First take them to the living room to sit down, make tea and make some cakes to entertain them."

"Yes." Sandalwood nodded slightly, turned and left with graceful steps.

Seeing her normal reaction, Yang Shifei felt a little relieved, but he couldn't help but mutter, wondering what the maid was thinking.

Luo Xian'er was thoughtful and glanced sideways at Yang Shifei.

"Would you like to come with me to meet the guests?"

"Me?" Yang Shifei retracted his thoughts and couldn't help frowning: "I just heard from Sandalwood that there is another princess among the guests?"

Miss Luo's social circle is becoming more and more exaggerated.

"She is the daughter of King Shang Wutao of Dingjiang. The palace is located in Beicheng District."

Luo Xian'er looked calm: "Although she is a princess, her temperament is quite approachable and it is not troublesome to get along with her."

Yang Shifei thought for a moment and quickly nodded in agreement.

After all, Luo Xian'er has already announced her identity as 'fiancé', so she naturally needs some help in these scenes.

"But doesn't that sect sound a little weird?"

"It means 'protection' and 'mountain stream'."

Luo Xian'er cast an angry look: "Although this sect is not the number one in the Liang Kingdom, it is still one of the most prosperous sects in scale and has close ties with the royal family. The founder of the sect once joined several disciples two hundred years ago. Guarding Tianshui Stream, repelling three hundred elite soldiers, and protecting the emperor who was ambushed at that time, he was given the name 'Shou Jian'."

Yang Shifei scratched his head and smiled. Fortunately, I didn't say too much.

Seeing his funny reaction, Luo Xianer's eyes softened slightly: "Let's go."

Not long after, the two came to the living room of Luo Mansion.

Several young people who were guests stood up quickly and clasped their fists. Seeing that they were wearing white clothes and green robes, with their hair tied and carrying swords, they all looked extraordinary.

The white-bearded old man at the head was dressed like an old Taoist priest, with a kind smile on his face: "Miss Luo. I haven't seen her in a year, and she has grown taller."

Luo Xian'er's steps were slow and slow, and she responded calmly: "Mr. Yan, you look good. But I wonder where the little princess has gone?"

"Haha, the little princess is a little naughty. She followed your maid to the kitchen to cause mischief."

".That's all. The princess has her own discretion."

Luo Xian'er looked at the people behind the old man: "These are..."

"They are my disciples. They are all young and promising geniuses at the age of eighteen or nineteen."

The white-bearded old man known as Yan Lao said with a smile: "I don't want to be put to any use this time, just see more of the world. If there is any dirty work, I can also let them run errands."

Several young people from Shoujian Sect are holding their breath and losing their minds. They are so amazed by this dreamlike beauty in front of them that they feel that any fairy in the sky is nothing more than this.

With just a movement of his eyes, he quickly noticed Yang Shifei who was accompanying him and frowned.

Mr. Yan also exclaimed softly: "Miss Luo, who is this little brother?"

"He is my fiancé." Luo Xian'er opened her lips calmly: "Because the engagement was just made not long ago, not many people know about it."

Yang Shifei cupped his hands at the right time, with a smile that was neither humble nor overbearing.

The eyes of several Shoujian Sect disciples were full of regrets. They didn't expect that such a world-famous beauty would find someone to fall in love with, so they could only sigh with regret.

In addition to diligently practicing martial arts, they also read poetry and books. Naturally, they didn't bother to do dirty tricks to win the love of others. They were only extremely envious of Mr. Yang in front of them.

But Mr. Yan's reaction seemed a bit big.

His eyes widened suddenly, his wrinkled old face was full of shock, and he lost his voice: "Miss, when did you find your fiancé?!"

"Soon." Luo Xianer's beautiful hand slightly probed, gesturing for everyone to take a seat: "My parents have been urging me for a long time, so I want to find a fiancé myself so that my parents can live in peace. Recently, I got what I wanted."

With that said, she gently pulled Yang Shifei's sleeve, and the two of them came to the main seat side by side and took their seats.

"You actually found it yourself, the eldest lady?"

Mr. Yan's tone was full of surprise, and his expression changed even more.

Not only Yang Shifei found this strange reaction strange, but even the disciples behind the old man had strange looks on their faces.

Strange things.

None of them were in a hurry, so why was the elder so anxious?

Judging from the expression on the great elder's face, could this be a visit to his grandson's house to tell him about marriage and engagement? The great elder doesn't have any grandchildren either?

The disciples of Shoujian Sect were confused.

But seeing that the atmosphere was not right at the moment, they all wondered what they should do if they should pull the elder back and ask him not to react too outrageously and scare the young lady.      If a quarrel breaks out in someone else’s house later, they won’t be able to explain it, let alone have no reason to do so!

"Uh--"

Mr. Yan reacted belatedly, smiled awkwardly, and sat down, brushing his beard.

"This is really unexpected. I didn't expect that the eldest lady would find a suitable husband. But I don't know if I want to tell you about this."

"No need." Luo Xian'er took a sip of tea and said in a calm tone as before: "This is my own marriage and has nothing to do with anyone else."

Mr. Yan hesitated to speak, but in the end he just sighed: "The young lady, please take care of yourself in the future. If anything goes wrong, our Shou Jian Sect can also try to help."

"Thank you, Mr. Yan, for your concern. I will be more careful."

The conversation between the two parties was a bit riddle, and Yang Shifei was a little confused. He only knew that there might be some unknown secrets hidden behind Miss Luo.

Should it be related to his family background?

But fortunately, Mr. Yan didn't have another attack. He chatted with Luo Xian'er about the situation in various parts of the Liang Kingdom, and also talked about the recent situation in Dongcheng.

Yang Shifei sat quietly, listening quite raptly.

In ancient times, information transmission was very difficult and limited. It was naturally rare to hear some news from outside Dongcheng.

It's a pity that the conversation between the two parties was only superficial, and Mr. Yan quickly changed the topic.

"It's good that the eldest lady has a stable life recently. As for this little brother."

Mr. Yan turned his eyes and looked at Yang Shifei with great interest: "The face is fair and handsome. It is indeed the face of an elegant scholar. I wonder if you have ever obtained any honors?"

"Make Yan Lao laugh."

Yang Shifei calmly held up his hands and said, "I am from Niujia Village. I have not gained any fame. I have only learned some arithmetic and am now working as an accountant in Qingyue Building."

"Ah, I guessed it wrong."

Yan Lao patted his forehead, but his eyes were even more surprised.

Luo Xian'er put down the teacup and said calmly: "Not only is he the accountant, he has also studied martial arts for a few days and is very strong."

"Oh?" Mr. Yan raised his eyebrows and said with a cheerful smile, "This is my strength."

Several disciples of Shoujian Sect also cast curious glances, secretly sizing up Yang Shifei.

This man has a good physique and is indeed not as frail as ordinary scholars. With sharp eyes and a straight back, he has a good airs for practicing martial arts.

Unfortunately, he seems to be a bit older. Nowadays, if you practice martial arts, you can probably only strengthen your body, but it is quite difficult to practice your inner breath.

"My little brother has good bones, but it's a pity that he is a little older." Mr. Yan gently stroked his white beard and said in a gentle tone: "Why don't you let me teach you some health-preserving martial arts, so that you can strengthen your body and take better care of Miss Luo in the future? ?”

Yang Shifei smiled and was about to politely refuse, but his sleeve was gently pulled.

Glancing sideways, he saw Luo Xian'er blinking her beautiful eyes and whispering: "It's okay. Mr. Yan has a good relationship with my Luo family. Teaching you martial arts can be regarded as a meeting gift for the older generation."

"Miss Luo is right." Mr. Yan smiled and waved his hand: "Little brother, there is no need to see anyone outside."

"Thank you very much, old man."

"You might as well follow me to the atrium and practice it a few times for the little brother to see." Mr. Yan patted the handrail and stood up: "In a few days, I will draw a new album and hand it over to the little brother."

Not long after, everyone walked out of the living room and came to the wide courtyard.

Mr. Yan took the lead to walk down the steps, lifted up his sleeves, looked back and smiled loudly: "Little brother, if there is something you don't understand, I will show you a few more times."

Yang Shifei nodded seriously: "I will try to remember it."

"Haha, then I'll start."

After saying that, Mr. Yan quickly expressed his luck, stretched out his hands, and his whole body momentum suddenly changed.

Seeing this situation, Yang Shifei's eyes moved slightly.

Although he looks old and frail, his natural aura cannot be underestimated. He is worthy of being an elder of the sect.

While he was watching intently, the Shoujian Sect disciples beside him were sweating profusely.

What happened to Elder Yan today?

They were clearly here to visit, but the martial arts they were taught was the most difficult body-building martial arts to learn in the sect.

Even those young geniuses had to endure a lot of hardships and struggle for several days before they could get started. But now, if anyone can remember it when he is being taught on the spot, he is clearly trying to make people look stupid.

Brother Yang seemed to be honest and honest, and he was treated well by others, so how could he be bullied like this?

The Shoujian Sect disciples swallowed, their palms sweating, and they all looked at each other secretly, already calculating in their hearts.

If Brother Yang fails to remember a single move later, they will stand up and say a few nice words to calm down the situation, then teach a few simple sword skills seriously, and give him a sword to relieve the awkwardness of the situation.

If you can barely imitate one and a half moves, they will praise you a lot.

This is not intentional, after all, there is no disciple in their whole sect who can learn it instantly. If this person can really learn something, they will not be able to admire him.

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