Master, I want to marry the eldest brother

Chapter 1 Escape from the General's Mansion

"Let me out! Mother Hu, what do you want to do!?"

Yan Xiaotang slammed on the wooden door desperately, and the dust and wood residue on the wooden door fell down, choking into her throat. She raised her hand to block it, and heard Hu's mother outside shouting and cursing.

"Damn! Do you think you're still a young lady? Forget about it! Fairy Miaoxin of Luoxia Palace has already entered the mansion. The fairy is here to pick up our young lady. What kind of onion are you!"

Yan Xiaotang's face was flushed with anger, even though she was wearing a man's riding and shooting outfit, she couldn't stand the ten-year-old, even if she kicked or punched, she couldn't get out, instead her hands were bloody.

Listening to the voice she made in the woodshed, Hu's mother became more and more proud: "Your mother has such a poor life, she thought she flew up a branch and became a phoenix. If it wasn't for the pheasant digging out gold beads, how could you marry her as a master with your identity?" ? Occupying the position of the main room for more than ten years, hey, this is a blessing that a pheasant and a local dog can enjoy? Short life, won't this just die? Hahaha..."

"You are presumptuous!" Yan Xiaotang couldn't help arguing: "Without my mother, my father wouldn't be here today! You, a servant, dare to speak nonsense!"

Long before she was born, her mother, Yun Shi, got a promise from a Taiwei fairy elder by a coincidence that she would accept her child as a disciple.

Speaking of it, the Yan family's overwhelming wealth was only a result of a word from the immortal.

However, as soon as Yun Shi died of illness, her father, who was a general, ordered her to be locked up in the firewood room in the backyard. He wanted to replace her with Shi Yiniang's daughter, Yan Xiaoli, whom he loved the most, and let people from Luoxia Palace pick her up.

Let her shout, let her scold, it is impossible for her voice to pass through more than a dozen yards to the outside.

Fearing that she would run out, he specially sent a few stout servants to guard outside the woodshed.

Although Yan Xiaotang is not gentle and demure at all, she wears men's clothes all day long and wields swords like a boy, but it doesn't mean she has no brains - when Yan Xiaoli is picked up by Luoxia Palace, her wolf-hearted father will probably turn around It's time to clean her up. In short, she won't become Yan Xiaoli's worries.

After all, the good daughter he loves most is an impostor.

Yan Xiaotang used all her strength to break off a piece of wood, but a deep gash was cut in her palm, and blood gushed out all at once, soaking the calfskin wristband.

Hu's mother saw it through the cracks in the wood, and said in a strange way: "Yo! It's really a little bitch, who has rough skin and thick flesh, and it won't hurt. If it was Miss Xiaoli, her face would turn pale after a needle prick. How can you compare to me? Bastard! When Fairy Miao Xin leaves, let's see how I deal with you!"

A servant woman next to her was also looking at Yan Xiaotang, but what she was looking at was the jade belt, gold beads on her body, and the emerald jade crown on her hair tied up like a young man.

In the distance, the sound of bells and chimes played fairy music, which leaked into the woodshed through the heavy tile eaves of the haze.

When Mama Hu heard Xianle, she let out a sharp mocking voice, and sat down by the stove to eat some snacks. Several servants, whose hands and feet were also cold, gathered around to chat and laugh.

"Miss Xiaoli is lucky. When she comes back in a few years, she will be called a fairy."

"I heard that although Fairy Miaoxin is from the inner sect of the Taiwei Immortal Sect, her status will not be as good as that of our Miss Xiaoli from now on!"

"That's not right! That fairy head is the head teacher of the Taiwei Immortal Sect, and other fairy heads must kneel down!"

……

There was a sound, mixed with such unabashed and vitriolic words as "the little slut wants to be a teacher", or "as she is barbaric, she is born to be a boy and dies, so she should be a dog".

Before Yan Xiaotang's mother died, when her father was still pretending to be benevolent, they dared not speak like this, but now they are afraid that Yan Xiaotang will not hear them, and they deliberately talk at the top of their voices, as long as she can't help it. As soon as they made a sound, they surrounded them enthusiastically and laughed desperately, as if doing so would make their status noble.

It's a pity that not only did Yan Xiaotang's pretty face lose a bit of the softness of a girl, but her temperament was also as tough as a boy's. Except for the occasional scolding, she never cried at all.

In fact, in terms of personality, she is very similar to her father, but this kind of thinking will only make her more disgusting.

With a torn hand, just tear off the hem embroidered with gold thread and wrap it up. No matter how painful it is, it will not be more unbearable than the pain in her heart: it turns out that except for the mother, everything else is fake, pretending to be a loving father, pretending to be harmonious The tenth aunt, the younger sister who pretended to have a good relationship, and even the servants who served her were sloppy. Fortunately, she thought they were all sincere, and never thought that all of this was for the promise of the immortal leader to accept disciples.

When she was six years old, she fell off a horse and broke her arm. Yan Xiaotang never cried when she had someone to rely on and cry aloud. Now it is even more impossible to expect her to be begging and crying.

What she has to do is not to cry such useless things.Taking a breath, she pulled out the wooden thorns in her hands, raised her eyes with a hint of ferocity like a wolf pup, and looked at the woodshed carefully.

In the dead of night, a few servants couldn't bear the cold, so they hid in a room to keep warm.

Ms. Yan Xiaoli is about to go to Taiwei Immortal Sect to pay homage to her teacher and cultivate immortals. This is a great joy. The superiors will reward the servants with copper coins and a lot of food. Mama Hu and the others are laughing and making noise in the room, eating those chickens. Duck, fish and meat, no worries that Yan Xiaotang would run out.

The weather was so bad, with rain and snow coming, that even sitting by the stove made me want to curl up. One can only imagine how it would feel to be in a woodshed with air leaking from all sides.

The servants went to see Yan Xiaotang huddled in the corner of the woodshed, unable to even answer their sneers.

When it was Haishi, I walked behind Yan Xiaotang's huddled firewood wall to listen, and there was no sound of teeth rattling from the cold...I'm afraid he was already dead, or he was about to die. Anyway, the master is not allowed to disturb the front yard. It's not worrying to be frozen to death, they are happy to hide in the house and not come out to see.

Before Haishi, a short and fat figure quietly came out of the house, went to the woodshed and listened for a while, and after making sure that there was no sound inside, he slowly moved the stone mill outside the door and walked in.

After entering the dark firewood room, the figure groped towards the corner where Yan Xiaotang was curled up, touched the wood, was startled for a moment, and suddenly heard a "hoo" above his head before he could react...

Yan Xiaotang grabbed the wood on the top of the woodshed with both hands, and kicked the maid below unconscious with one kick. She was so happy when the wood creaked, which made her let go of her hands in fright, and fell to the ground and listened nervously. movement outside.

The house over there was quiet, and there was no sound in the yard. It was almost midnight, and her guards couldn't help falling asleep, and there was only this one who wanted to touch her baby on her "corpse".

It was a good idea, but he underestimated her.

It's really hard for a ten-year-old girl to survive the night in this kind of weather. If Yan Xiaoli was as weak as Liu Fufeng, she would have died already, but Yan Xiaotang could still hold on.

There are some reasons why she was as restless as a wild pony before, but the biggest reason is the burning anger in her heart: just after her mother died, people from Luoxia Palace came, is it a coincidence?

Yan Xiaotang walked out of the woodshed lightly, found an ax beside the woodpile, and stuck it behind her waist.

A while later, sitting on the outermost wall of the General's Mansion, Yan Xiaotang looked back at the dark mansion in the rain and snow, resisted the urge to argue with that Fairy Miao Xin, and reminded herself almost coldly—Miao Xin The fairy may have been bought, and she even knew that she would be dropped. Even if Fairy Miaoxin didn't know it, she took the risk to tell her. If she couldn't tell her wolf-hearted father or her eloquent sister, even her life would be ruined.

There is still one way for Yan Xiaotang to go, and that is to go to the Taiwei Immortal Sect without going through the Luoxia Palace, and go directly to the promised fairy head.

When climbing down the wall, Yan Xiaotang's hair was covered with frost, her face was pale from the cold, but her eyes were firmer than ever before.

She will definitely come back and look good to those who killed her mother and laughed at herself!
(End of this chapter)