Even if you meet Rong Hua, you will not know the 38th chapter of Chapter 38: Those who discuss martial arts with their relatives are most afraid of being greedy for women.

The He family has family rules. Before the age of sixteen, the female sex must not be contaminated, so as not to lose her child's body and her Yuanyang early.

The young man was passionate and impulsive, with poor concentration, and a delicate and delicate maid wandered in front of him all day long. How could he not be moved? He Lin, Duke of Pingguo, had a eldest son before he got married. Before He Song got married, he also had a few maids with his wife.

This family rule is nothing.

Since He Qi was twelve years old, Zheng has carefully selected a few charming maids and put them in Lingyun Pavilion.

If He Qi is contaminated with women early, he will abandon martial arts. It is best to be hollowed out by women and become a playboy who is greedy for beauty, just like Ye Silang.

What made Zheng regretful was that although He Qi was willful and reckless, he had no interest in women. Perhaps because he was not enlightened, he had never touched those maids.

What's even more annoying is that He Qi is very talented in practicing martial arts. The He family's sword skills are extremely sharp. The seven cousins ​​have practiced swords since childhood. The best sword skills are the ones with the best skills are He Qi.

He Qi, known as "the youngest and outstanding military general of the Great Chu", could not walk fifty moves under He Qi's knife.

Of course, this matter was hidden strictly by Zheng, and few outsiders knew about it.

...

As soon as Zheng mentioned the marriage, the grandmother's attention was immediately attracted and she smiled and said, "Yes, Saburo, you are fifteen years old and you should kiss me."

"What kind of girl do you like?"

The lady was eager to marry a grandson and looked like she wanted to come back immediately!

Zheng naturally took the conversation: "I went back to my parents' home a few days ago, and my sister-in-law told me about Qinghan's marriage. I think I want to explore the tone of our He family!"

Zheng Qinghan, whom Zheng's words are the daughter of Jinning Hou and the younger sister of Zheng Qinghuai's mother. This year, he is beautiful in appearance and outstanding in poetry.

In terms of background, appearance, talent and knowledge, Zheng Qinghan is the top girl in the capital.

The civil and military officials in the Great Chu court were clearly divided. Most of the military generals and nobles got married and married, and very few married the daughters of civil officials. The Duke's Mansion of Pingguo and the Duke of Jinning Marquis Mansion were in-laws, and it was a good thing to marry each other.

The lady had a good impression of Zheng Qinghan and smiled when she heard this, "Sanlang, what do you think?"

In his previous life, under the diligent and enthusiastic arrangement of Zheng, the grandmother went to the Marquis of Jinning to propose marriage. He and Zheng Qinghan made a marriage.

Later, his appearance was destroyed and his position as the prince was taken away. The Zheng family immediately retreated from marriage.

He was extremely angry and came to ask.

Zheng Qinghan actually looked at him with a contemptuous look: "He Qi, go look in the mirror and see how you look now! How can you be worthy of me! Leave the marriage as soon as possible, and stop coming to the door to get rid of your own humiliation."

In anger, he drew his sword and slashed it. The blade flew past his face and cut off a thread of silk.

The elegant and self-supervised Miss Zheng Er was so scared that she rolled her eyes and fainted on the spot. The hem of the skirt was wet.

The Zheng family was in the wrong, and did not do anything. Zheng pretended to be sad and often "disputed" for him in front of others. The noble girls from the noble family who had loved He San Jun avoided him as a poisonous scorpion as a scorpion when he was notorious.

He completely realized what the world is like.

A trace of chill flashed in He Qi's black eyes, and he said casually: "No."

Zheng: “…”

Zheng almost got choked.

The lady was also so angry that she laughed out loud, and patted He Qi's back of her hand hard: "What does it mean?"

He Qi explained for granted: "I don't like her, nor do I want to marry her."

Not to mention Zheng, even He Qi's expression was not very good-looking. Zheng Qinghan was his relative's cousin, and He Qi's disgusting tone sounded quite harsh.

But the lady looked happy: "This is a reasonable thing. Of course, you must marry the one you like."

There are many noble girls in the capital. If you don’t like Zheng Qinghan, you will choose the other one you like.

There were no outsiders around, and the grandmother said one by one the girls who were of the same age: "...Miss Zhu Si of the Pingxi Hou Mansion family is your direct cousin and your childhood sweetheart."

"Miss Ye San from the Duke of Jingguo Mansion, the general tiger girl, and the swordsman group."

"Miss Wei Er from Zhenyuan Hou Mansion is your cousin's sister-in-law. It's best to have a kiss."

"Miss Jiang Er from Duke Wei's Mansion is one year older than you, so it's a perfect match."

"By the way, the fifth lady from the Marquis of Yong'an Mansion has reached her age..."

The Grand Lady came out casually, all of whom were the legitimate daughters of the Duke and Marquis family.

He Qi was impatient when he heard this, raised his eyebrows slightly, and interrupted the grandma: "Grandma, don't mention them."

These noble ladies from famous families would like to be the future Prince of Pingguo, and they wanted to marry Prince He San. No one wanted to marry He Qi, who lost his title and ruined his appearance.

This is not yet clear!

The lady was not annoyed and smiled and coaxed her, "Okay, okay, don't mention it if you don't want to mention it. When will you want to get a wife, tell your grandmother, you must choose the best one for you."

I have met the best one in the world.

A smiling girl's face flashed through He Qi's mind, and his heart felt warm.

However, it is not the time to mention this. At least, when the house in the Duke of Pingguo’s mansion is "stable", then invite my grandmother to propose marriage.

...

After dinner, He Qi invited He Qi to the martial arts training room to "relax the muscles and bones".

He Qi smiled and quickly apologized and said, "I am a little tired after being on duty for one day. Why not be the next day..."

He Qi raised his eyebrows, and his smile-like expression was both hateful and hateful: "Don't worry, cousin, it's not embarrassing to lose to me. Let's do this! How about I ask my second cousin to ten tricks?"

He Qi coughed: "I'm really tired..."

He Qi interrupted He Qi: "I will give you twenty moves."

Congratulations: "..."

It's intolerable!

If you can't beat it, you have to fight it!

He Qi was so upset that he went to the martial arts training room with He Qi under Wei's worried gaze.

An hour later, He Qi returned to the yard with a bruised and swollen face.

Wei: “…”

Wei was both distressed and angry, so he hurriedly ordered the maid to bring medicine to the wound and apply medicine to her husband. No matter how gentle the hand is, it will inevitably touch the wound. He Qi took a breath from time to time.

Wei gritted his teeth and said angrily: "This Sanlang is not serious! You have to go to the palace to be on duty tomorrow! How can you meet people in this way?"

It would be fine if you hurt your body, but it would be hurt on your head and face. A handsome face was swollen like a pig's head. It would be strange if you go out and don't be laughed at by others!

He Zhi had a dark face: "Stop talking! Brothers are just having fun, what's important or not? Telling it out makes people laugh. I've been sick for two days and I happened to take a break in the mansion."

Wei stopped talking a little aggrievedly.

hiss!

It hurts so much!

After looking in the mirror, He Qi felt angry when he saw himself being beaten like a pig's head in the mirror. This bastard He Qi must have done it on purpose!
Chapter completed!