Chapter 93 Take off the mask (6)
Su He nodded sharply: "Yes, I am willing to learn martial arts."

Xia Qingge held his small face and said softly: "You are still young, and some sufferings are unimaginable to you. Suhe, my sister hopes that you will start and finish everything you do. Since you have decided to learn martial arts, then you have to do everything in your life." Stick to this decision, can you—do it?”

Suhe paused for a while, he wasn't scared by Xia Qingge's words, but he was seriously remembering each word in his heart, when his sister said that there must be a beginning and an end in doing things, he would definitely listen to her sister.

"Sister, I will listen to you, I will never give up learning martial arts in my life."

Seeing his extremely serious appearance, Xia Qingge was both distressed and relieved: "Okay, now you learn the basic skills from Xichun, and when you become more proficient, my sister is looking for a good teacher for you. Become a martial arts master."

After saying this, Xia Qingge thought of a person in his mind, and he didn't know if he would agree. He looked down at Su He and looked at him with admiration. It would be embarrassing!
"Suhe, how about my sister telling you a story? After the story is over, it's almost time for us to eat."

"Okay." Su He nodded obediently, his eyes were full of small flames of admiration, thinking in his heart, not only did his sister treat him well, but she also wanted to make him a martial arts master, and now she even told him stories.

Thinking of this, Xiao Suhe's mouth finally revealed a smile, although it was very faint, it still fell into Xia Qingge's eyes.

She took a deep breath, Suhe is too calm now, this is very abnormal for a child, she is really worried that his mother's death will have a bad influence on him, she hopes that this child There can be a happy memory in it, so now she wants to try to make Suhe come out of the shadows as soon as possible.

"Well, then my sister will tell you a story about a martial arts hero."

Xia Qingge held Suhe in his arms and talked about "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji", telling about Zhang Wuji's many hardships when he was young and how he came across the peerless martial art "Nine Suns Magic Art" when he grew up, which not only cured his cold poison, but also possessed a set of martial arts. Unfathomable inner power mentality.

She hoped that with the help of such a story, Su He could be infected and inspired, so that he could feel that it was okay to suffer some hardships when he was a child, and that God was always fair. Zhang Wuji's parents died, and the whole world was chasing him. He suffered from loneliness and betrayal since he was a child. , but can still grow up and become a generation of heroes admired by others, why can't Su He?

He will understand!she believes—

She was frothy when she spoke, while Su He listened with radiance and admiration all over her face.

Xia Qingge felt that his throat was a little dry, so he picked up the tea next to him and took a sip: "Okay, let's talk about Zhang Wuji's encounter with the fairy sister first."

Suhe's face was full of reluctance: "Sister, I always feel that Zhang Wuji's mother is right, the more beautiful the woman, the more villainous she is." He thought of Aunt Liang, and thought of all the beautiful maids in the mansion who bullied him and his mother. .

"Except for my sister, who is that fairy sister."

"Pfft..." Xia Qingge almost sprayed Su He's face with a sip of tea, "I don't want to be a fairy sister, that fairy sister is a bad person, she lied to Zhang Wuji."

"How could it be? She was so kind to Zhang Wuji? She even saved his life."

Xia Qingge thought about it for a while, and felt that this problem was very serious, and straightened Suhe's face: "Remember, people look at three points after three years. Some people look beautiful, but they are femme fatales. We pretend to be friendly on the surface. Well, don’t trust this kind of person in your heart.”

"Hehe." A very soft voice came from outside the window, Xia Qingge's heart was shocked, and he cursed himself for being careless, but he didn't feel anyone outside the window at all.

"Who is it?" Xia Qingge scolded, and then a figure floated in from the open window.

"It's you again? Why are you haunted?" Thinking of the hidden weapons in her room and the hiding place of the pair of jade pendants, Xia Qingge finally felt relieved.

He said coldly, "What? Did you gain anything today?"

Hearing Xia Qingge's cool sarcasm, the man in white was not annoyed at all, but when he looked down at Suhe who was in Xia Qingge's arms, he felt a little uncomfortable.

She got close to this kid backwards, why couldn't she be gentle with herself when he saved her again and again?The man in white complained in his heart, with an evil smile on his face.

"I planned to go directly to your boudoir today, but I heard voices here, so I came here out of curiosity. This story is very attractive, but what you said later will teach young children badly."

Xia Qingge's face was gloomy, and he said in an extremely displeased voice: "It's up to you, how I educate the children is my business, and you can stay where you are cool."

The man in white chuckled, then sat gracefully across the table, looking at two people, one big and one small, in front of him.

"It's the coolest here. Put crushed ice in your room. I said it's so cool."

Xia Qingge rolled his eyes at him, he had never seen such a thick-skinned person.

At this time Qiaolan and Xichun came in with food: "Miss, it's time to eat—"

When the two saw the man in white in the house, they almost threw the tray in their hands to the ground: "Who are you? Why are you in our lady's study?"

Xichun spoke first, Qiaolan had seen the man in the mask before, but she was surprised that the man in white appeared again, while Xichun was on full alert.

The man in white raised his eyebrows slightly and did not answer her, but stared at Xia Qingge vaguely.

Xia Qingge glared at him, thinking in his heart that he still needs something from him, so he couldn't make him look too bad: "He is my friend, just put the food on the table."

After listening to Xia Qingge's explanation, Xichun's vigilant heart was finally relieved, and he glanced at the man in white suspiciously, wondering why the young lady's friend appeared without making a sound, and wearing a mask, it was really strange.

Qiaolan gave her a reassuring look, and the two put six dishes and one soup on the table.

"Hehe, it's very rich. I just didn't eat anything today, so why not have a meal with you?" The man in white looked at the food in front of him and said with a full of appetite.

Xia Qingge pouted, and looked at him reluctantly: "Don't you know that you have to remember to eat when you visit? If there is not enough food at home, wouldn't it be embarrassing for you?"

"That depends on where you are going. Of course, you don't have to worry about not having enough food when you come here. You see, the food on this table is definitely enough for the three of us." Elegance does not match.

Xia Qingge was speechless, and gritted his teeth secretly. The more he got acquainted with this person, the more he realized that he was truly hateful.

(End of this chapter)

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