Chapter 12 Eastern Sky
"I don't care, I don't care. Brother Tianyu is a big liar."

Dongfang Qinlan didn't care how the young man explained and hugged him to act like a rogue.

"Okay, okay, brother brought you some food."

The young man took out two strings of candied haws from somewhere and handed them to the little girl.

When Dongfang Qinlan saw the candied haws, she burst into laughter and said, "For the sake of the candied haws, I will forgive Brother Tianyu this time. But if Brother Tianyu leaves Qinlan to practice sword again next time, Qinlan will never forgive you no matter what."

Seeing Dongfang Qinlan's somewhat arrogant look, the young man handed her the candied haws and then reached out to touch her head.

When the other disciples who were passing by in the villa saw this scene, they all showed surprised expressions.

The famous little witch in Shenhuoshan Villa, has she suddenly changed her personality?

Everyone couldn't help but ask in their hearts.

"Hey, who is this boy? Why is he so close to the Second Miss?"

Gossip is human nature. A younger-looking disciple couldn't help but ask the older disciple next to him.

"You don't even know about him?"

"That's right, you just joined Shenhuoshan Villa last year."

When the older disciple heard his junior brother ask this question, he was surprised at first, but then he was relieved.

"This is the eldest son of the Dongfang family. However, he was found to have no talent for controlling fire since he was young, so he was sent to Wangquan Villa to practice."

The older disciple explained.

"So, he just has a father who is the leader of the alliance. If we really fight, he might not be as good as us."

I don’t know when it started, but the young disciple’s gaze towards the young man became obviously disdainful.

Although his family background is not good, he was admitted to Shenhuoshan Villa with his real talent and strength. Naturally, he looks down on such second-generation rich people from the bottom of his heart.

"At least he has been in Wangquan Villa for so many years, and his name has never been spread outside."

Although the older disciple did not say it explicitly, the implication was self-evident.

At this time, the young man's eyes fell on Dongfang Huaizhu not far away.

"Second sister."

Compared to the doting tone when communicating with Qin Lan, the young man's tone at this time seemed very formal, and he bowed while greeting.

"How has your father been doing this year?"

The young man asked with concern.

"It's still the same. We can only rely on some herbs to slowly nourish him. But the herbs are running out. My little sister and I are preparing to go to the southern border to collect some for father."

Dongfang Huaizhu first returned the salute before answering.

The questions and answers between the two did not look like brother and sister at all, but rather the first meeting between a young master and a young lady from two unfamiliar families.

"That's perfect. I just made a breakthrough in swordsmanship and I'm going out to relax. How about going with you two sisters this time? We can take care of you along the way."

As the young man said this, he glanced at Jin Renfeng, whose face had turned completely gloomy.

"Since big brother is willing to go with you, then there is no objection from my younger sister."

Dongfang Huaizhu also noticed the young man's eyes and knew that this was the only way to get rid of Jin Renfeng.

"Haha."

The young man smiled softly and said, "Then please wait for a moment, my two sisters. I will set off with you after I meet my father."

"Okay, okay, if Brother Tianyu is here, Qin Lan won't be bored on this trip."

Before Dongfang Huaizhu could respond, Dongfang Qinlan on the side started cheering first. With a candied haws stuffed in her mouth, although her words were not clear, her excitement was unfailing.

Jin Renfeng, who was standing by, saw this scene and could no longer hide the jealousy on his face.

"Eastern Sky"

Looking at the young man walking towards Dongfang Guyue's room, Jin Renfeng gritted his teeth, and his eyes seemed as if he wanted to cut the eldest son of Shenhuoshan Villa into pieces.

"Father!"

After the servant informed him, Dongfang Tianyu finally saw Dongfang Guyue who was meditating in the room.

The founder of Shenhuoshan Villa suffers from a hidden illness, so although he is only in his fifties, he looks like a man in his seventies or eighties.

"It's Yu'er."

Dongfang Guyue saw the person coming and smiled: "Come, sit down. Talk to father."

Dongfang Tianyu did not refuse after hearing this. He sat down at the tea table, picked up the brewed tea on top, and poured a cup for Dongfang Guyue and himself.

"It's been more than a year since we last saw each other, father and son."

Dongfang Guyue took a sip of the tea that Dongfang Tianyu poured for her, with a somewhat emotional expression on her face.

Hearing this, Dongfang Tianyu's face flashed with guilt: "I'm sorry, father. It's my fault that I was unfilial and failed to serve you."

Dongfang Guyue waved his hand indifferently and said, "I heard from Shouzhuo that you fought against Wangquan Baiye with only the outer swordsmanship of Wangquan Villa. I wonder who dares to say that there is no one in our generation of Shenhuoshan Villa."

Speaking of this, Dongfang Gu Yue laughed happily.

"This is just a competition. If we really fight, I am no match for Baiye."

Dongfang Tianyu smiled modestly and drank the tea in the cup.

"You bastard, are you drinking my Longjing wine as if it were the liquor from out there?"

Dongfang Gu Yue looked at the other person and scolded him with a smile, as if he knew nothing about tea.

"If possible, Tianyu really wants to have a few drinks with his father."

Dongfang Tianyu said half-jokingly.

"Don't come on, you just want to drink. You even stole the wine I brewed for Qin Lan. When she gets married, what will you do?"

Dongfang Gu Yue cursed while his eyes kept flickering, as if he was recalling something.

"Cough cough..."

Hearing Dongfang Guyue mention this, even with Dongfang Tianyu's temperament, he couldn't help but cough twice in embarrassment.

At that time, he was only 11 or 12 years old, and Qin Lan was only 6 years old. At that time, they had no idea what Nv'erhong meant, they only knew that it was a "treasure" left by their father to Qin Lan, so they dug it out and drank it.

I still remember that I was drunk for a whole day and when I woke up, I was beaten by my father.

It was also a good thing that he got beaten, otherwise Dongfang Tianyu would have dug out Dongfang Huaizhu's daughter's red wine and drank it.

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business."

Seeing his son's embarrassed expression, Dongfang Gu Yue did not continue to dwell on this topic.

"Shouzhuo wrote to me saying that your talent in swordsmanship is the best he has ever seen, but due to your status, he can only teach you the outer swordsmanship of Wangquan Villa. It's a pity."

"So, he wants you to marry into the Wang Quan family and marry his daughter, Wang Quanzui, so that he can teach you the true core of Wang Quan swordsmanship."

"Yu'er, what do you think of this proposal?"

(End of this chapter)

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