My nemesis insists on me committing myself

Chapter 4: Toasting, not eating, drinking and punishing

It is really a long experience.

Song Pingyang's face darkened slightly. What happened to Sanskrit, who was always easy to talk about today?
Thinking of his own purpose, Song Pingyang's smile deepened, he reached out and waved his hand in front of his face, and said angrily, "Oh! Yin'er, can mother lie to you? Qing'er just made a small joke with you. joke."

"The Cang Lei Whip has been banned, this joke is really small enough!" Sanskrit's tone became more and more sarcastic.

Song Pingyang really regarded her as a three-year-old child?Everyone in the Hou's mansion knew that when the Cang Lei whip came out, there would be blood.

And now Song Pingyang came over to her shamelessly and told her that Fan Yuqing was playing a little joke on her.

The smile on Song Pingyang's face froze, and he looked at Sanskrit with deep displeasure.

If she had known today, she shouldn't have agreed to let their mother and daughter come back. It was really an eyesore.

And because Fanyin has a strong talent in cultivation, every time Fan Xinran looks at her, it's like looking at a baby.

Every time she saw Fanyin, she wanted to strangle her to death, but she couldn't do anything.

"Yin'er, mother apologizes to you on behalf of your two younger sisters. Don't you get angry? Qing'er is too ignorant, but they have already learned their lesson. Can you calm down?" Song Pingyang gritted his teeth and said, If she didn't want the passport in Fanyin's hand, why would she talk to Fanyin so humbly?
Fan Xinran won't blame her only if Sanskrit gives up the pass automatically.

If it wasn't for Fan Shuyao's mediocre aptitude in cultivation, why would she bother so much?
It's not that she didn't give her pills to improve her cultivation, but it still didn't work.

Going to Mount Fuyu is her only hope now. She has heard for a long time that Master Yunxiao has countless panacea in his hands, which may be able to help Fan Shuyao.

However, the sect that Sanskrit wanted to worship was under the sect of Daoist Yun Xiao.

This made her want to get Sanskrit's passport even more, so that Fanshu Yao could change into Sanskrit's appearance and go to Fu Yushan to learn from her teacher.

But I never expected that things would have such a big deviation.

"Yin'er, do you know how you got this opportunity? As a concubine, you have no right to participate in Fu Yushan's selection. It's your mother..."

"You want to say that you helped me fight for it?" Fanyin asked back.

Just as Song Pingyang wanted to respond, he listened to the Sanskrit voice and said, "How did I hear that anyone who is capable can participate, and there is no distinction between concubine and concubine? You don't think it's because of my pass, using words that three-year-olds wouldn't believe Come and lie to me!"

Fanyin glanced at her coldly, "Don't even think about it."

Song Pingyang almost couldn't bring it up in one breath, and blamed, "Yin'er, why are you so ignorant? You are very talented in cultivation, even if you don't go to Fuyu Mountain, your cultivation base can be greatly improved, but your third sister It's different, you know that she is not talented in this area, and she needs this opportunity more than you."

As soon as Song Pingyang finished speaking, a woman beside her hurriedly said, "Miss, you don't know the princess' painstaking efforts, the princess has already helped you contact Master Lu Shang, and it took a lot of effort to convince Lu Shang Master, let him accept you as a closed disciple, why are you so ignorant of good and evil?"

Sanskrit glanced at the woman coldly. This is Song Pingyang's dowry maid, but Song Pingyang is a loyal dog.

"Can Daoist Yun Xiao be as powerful?" Sanskrit asked back.

The woman froze for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Naturally it is impossible, Master Yunxiao is the founder of Fu Yushan, he has already broken through the void, according to rumors he has lived for more than 500 years, naturally he is not comparable to ordinary masters.

"Then why should I settle for the second best?" Sanskrit asked again.

"Miss, don't toast and refuse to eat fine wine, you have to think about Mrs. De."

(End of this chapter)