Villain: I will become stronger if I accept female apprentices
Chapter 194 Wang Qinghan...
"I...."
Facing his father's question, Wang Qinghan's face showed a complex look.
She never thought that the prodigal son was actually a member of the assassination pavilion.
But after thinking about it, it wasn't so strange, she could indeed feel a mysterious and unfathomable feeling from the prodigal son Miao.
Like a killer.
She looked up at her father with a straight face, and said:
"Father..."
"I think that the reason why he came to participate in the literati competition this time and entered our Wang family in this capacity must be arranged by the Assassination Pavilion."
"This...maybe the Assassination Pavilion..."
As Wang Qinghan spoke, he uttered all the speculations in his heart, causing everyone's eyes to widen a lot.
Wang Daotian, the Patriarch of the Wang family, also condensed his eyebrows a little, listening to his talented eldest daughter seriously.
I thought to myself that she was indeed my most admired and valued daughter, the most valued child.
In this way, after Wang Qinghan finished speaking, everyone discussed again, and finally Wang Daotian, the Patriarch of the Wang family, made a conclusion.
The general meaning is not to alarm the prodigal son for the time being, everything is running according to the normal track, just pretend that you don't know.
At the same time, I warned all the members of the Wang family present that they are the core members of the Wang family, so they are eligible to participate in this meeting.
But even so, Wang Daotian still had concerns and worries in his heart, and he hinted a few words verbally.
At the same time, I asked someone to arrest the guy who was searching outside on the day when the literati made a lot of money, and keep an eye on him, lest he leak the news.
"Yes, master."
A Wang patriarch who looked younger but looked very loyal replied, and then walked out.
His original name is unknown, but now he is called Wang Duan. He is not of the blood of the Wang family, but a person who joined the Wang family only a few decades ago. In just a few decades, he has achieved his current status and has become an elder of the Wang family.
The rest also left intermittently.
In the end, only Wang Daotian and Wang Qinghan father and daughter were left.
Wang Daotian sat back in his seat with a serious expression on his face.
Wang Qinghan also had a serious face, standing not far in front of her, facing him.
"Father."
She cried softly, roughly guessing what her father wanted to say when she asked her to stay.
Wang Daotian also looked at her, and there was a color of admiration and liking in his old eyes.
"Qinghan, you also know that you are the most important child for a father."
"You are much better than other children in terms of literary talent and strength."
"Father is overrated."
"Thanks to my father's training and education."
Hearing this, Wang Qinghan was polite and courteous.
The expression of satisfaction on Wang Daotian's face became even worse, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he continued:
"Qinghan, you have already had some contact with this person, haven't you?"
When asked this question, a different color flashed in Wang Qinghan's eyes, but she immediately covered it up, and nodded lightly in response:
"Yes, father."
"Then... why don't you approach this person? See if you can get some information from him?"
Wang Daotian let go of the smile on his face, and said seriously.
For the Wang family, this matter deserves special attention.
Special attention is required.
Hearing this, Wang Qinghan did not hesitate at all, and said without hesitation:
"Yes, father."
"give it to me."
"Okay, she is indeed my good daughter Wang Daotian."
A smile appeared on Wang Daotian's face again, and he became more and more satisfied with his eldest daughter. Since childhood, this eldest daughter has given him much trouble, and she has been sensible and obedient since she was a child.
Don't cry or make trouble, don't cause him any trouble, and concentrate carefully, whether it is in terms of literary talent or cultivation.
Even he himself feels that he doesn't know much about his daughter, because this daughter rarely expresses some thoughts in his heart, never has.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Qinghan saluted slightly and walked out of the deliberation hall.
After going out, she went down the steps and walked towards her residence.
There were no lights along the way, and the bright moonlight poured on her face, adding a different kind of beauty to her already stunning face.
She was very calm, her face was full of peace, and after leaving the meeting hall, the dignity and decency on her face that made people feel good also disappeared, leaving only peace.
This is obviously normal.
No matter how excellent a person is, it is impossible to have only that perfect side.
When she needs to show her dignified and decent side, she will show it, but now there is no one around, so naturally there is no need to show that perfect look.
At this moment, her calm and plain appearance gave people a very strange feeling inexplicably.
Said to be calm, more like a kind of...
A feeling similar to numbness? ? ? ? ?
If someone else saw it, they would definitely feel astonished and puzzled, wondering why this famous young lady with a good reputation showed such an expression.
It is estimated that no one in this world knows, only she knows.
After all...... She has never exposed her appearance in front of outsiders. She is always dignified and decent, and she looks like a well-educated lady.
After returning to her mansion, she returned to her room, lay down on her couch, and closed her beautiful eyes.
Just lay there quietly.
The little maid named Ling'er also disappeared, not in her mansion.
At this time, because she didn't like other people in her residence, even this closest little maid would only be called to accompany her when she needed to go out.
Lying on the couch, she still looked calm, or rather numb, just lying quietly like this.
Suddenly, she opened her beautiful eyes again, and the face of the prodigal son appeared in her mind.
I began to conceive in my mind how to approach the prodigal son, approach the prodigal without any flaws, and try to extract useful information from him.
Thinking, she dispelled a little numbness on her face, regained a serious and focused look, and sat up, walking towards her desk.
Sitting on the desk, even picked up the paper and pen, and started writing.
It can be seen how much she takes this matter seriously.
As if this matter itself should be done by her, what would happen if she couldn't do it.
This is a responsibility and task imposed on her by others, or in other words, a responsibility and task imposed on herself by herself.
In this way, she sat at the desk for a whole night.
Keep your eyes peeled and stay focused.
The process even took basic book reading before moving on to writing.
In the end, several sets of plans were written.
After firmly recording the several sets of plans in her mind, she activated her spiritual energy, and saw that all the papers in her hand were destroyed and dissipated in the air.
At this time, the first morning glow rose on the window sill.
Xia Hong's light penetrated into the room from the window, and shone on her beautiful eyes, causing her to narrow them slightly, and raised her eyes to look out of the window.
The emerald green trees, the red morning glow, this beautiful scene made her relaxed for a moment, just looking at the slowly rising morning glow, her beautiful eyes trembled inexplicably, and there was a burst of love in her eyes. mixed emotions.
But immediately, she put away this complicated emotion again, stood up immediately, returned to her usual appearance, and walked towards the outside of the mansion.
It seems that everything has disappeared with the emergence of the morning glow.
She became the same her again.
The one who is perfect in everyone's eyes.
She is well-educated, gentle, elegant, dignified and decent, and she is a lady of every family.
She walked straight towards the mansion of the prodigal son.
At the same time, inside the mansion of the prodigal son Miao.
It is also full of ambiguous and charming atmosphere.
The extravagant and lustful voice resounded in the room.
......................
Last night, the prodigal son had a phone call with Ye Zhixuan, Gu Qingcheng, and Jiang Wuyue, and also had a call with Fang Qingqing to ask about the general situation.
I learned that everything south of Huaiyuan is fine.
Both Ye Zhixuan and Gu Qingcheng expressed their longing and love for him, Jiang Wuyue seemed to be more restrained, and also asked about her mother, the prodigal son told her that she didn't have any yet, but promised her that she would help her find her mother of.
"Master~ It's dawn~"
Lian Qingqiu said softly, putting her arms around the prodigal son's neck.
"Then let's go out and practice early."
The prodigal son smiled mischievously, and walked towards the outer courtyard with her in his arms.
The cool breeze hits, very comfortable.
The two started their morning exercises in the outer courtyard.
Not long after, there was a knock on the door.
It caused both of them to be slightly taken aback, and then they had no choice but to end their morning exercises ahead of schedule.
A trace of resentment and displeasure appeared on Lian Qingqiu's stunningly alluring face, and she glared in the direction of the door.
But nothing was said.
After the two of them packed up, the prodigal son walked towards the gate, and at the same time urged his probing eyes to look out. After seeing the people standing outside the gate clearly, his expression froze slightly, as if he hadn't expected it.
It turned out that the eldest lady of the Wang family came to her door on her own initiative.
interesting.
But when he thought about it again, it wasn't that strange, and it was considered normal.
He walked to the gate, activated the formation in the mansion, and opened the gate.
"Miss Wang, we met again, why did you come to see Mrs. Shen this time?"
The prodigal son said with a handsome smile on the corner of his lips, looking at the dignified and decent woman in front of him, who was no different from before.
"Mr. Shen, excuse me."
Wang Qinghan folded his hands on his waist, nodded lightly and said, the corners of his seductive lips also outlined a comfortable arc, and smiled faintly.
The smile is as fresh and refined as a hibiscus emerging from water.
"Don't disturb me, please come inside, Miss Wang."
"I came here this time for the sake of literati's large sums of money."
"Is Mr. Shen free? If there is something to do, I won't bother you. I'll come back another day."
Wang Qinghan stepped over the threshold, approached the prodigal son Miao, raised his head slightly to look at his face, and said softly and elegantly.
I have to say that this woman is really powerful. Her appearance can make people have a good impression of her unconsciously, and the prodigal son is the same.
"Of course I don't want to disturb you. I'm free now."
The prodigal son laughed lightly, and led her inside.
As for Lian Qingqiu, she put it away and went to the inner courtyard. After seeing this woman, Dai Mei frowns immediately.
Although she said that she wanted to help the prodigal son get this woman, and wanted the prodigal son to get this woman, it was impossible not to feel jealous.
When she was in the south of Huaiyuan, she thought she was also a latecomer, but now in the north of Huaiyuan, she is alone with the prodigal son Miao.
She especially enjoys the feeling of possessing the prodigal son Miao alone.
If there are more women now, she will naturally feel uncomfortable, but she has no intention of saying anything or doing anything.
With some resentment, he walked towards the side sleeper.
"Miss Wang said it was because of the literati competition. What is it? It really flattered Shen that Miss Wang had to come to the door in person."
The prodigal son asked politely, leading Wang Qinghan towards the hall while asking.
"Mr. Shen, as the leader of this literati competition, a guest literati of the Wang family, why is he flattered to say so?"
"I'm not as lofty as people say, I'm just an ordinary woman."
Wang Qinghan said modestly, and then continued:
"Because of your poem, Mr. Shen, I still need to ask you some questions in detail."
"On Yuanyanghuxin Island, Mr. Shen must have been concerned about my face, so he didn't say anything more, but this poem is definitely not as simple as I commented on that day, Mr. Shen said, right?"
Hearing this, suspicion flashed across the eyes of the prodigal son, and he was immediately dismissed by him.
"Yes and no, Ms. Wang is indeed a literary and elegant lady."
"Give me a rough idea of my poem."
"Mr. Shen is over-reputed. You can write such a good poem in such a short period of time. Mr. Shen is the one who is full of literary talents. The little girl is ashamed of herself."
As the two walked towards the hall, they complimented each other modestly.
The whole prodigal son was a little embarrassed.
I'm sorry.
I am borrowing from my predecessors...... My own scenery......
After entering the hall, the prodigal son pulled out a chair for Wang Qinghan in a gentlemanly manner, and he himself sat across from her.
"Need something to drink?"
After sitting down, the prodigal son looked at her and asked.
"No, let's get straight to the point."
"Sir Shen, yesterday I polished it carefully again, I think what I neglected that day was...... ..."
Wang Qinghan began to speak seriously, and she did spend a little time last night to further polish the prodigal son Miao's "Quiet Night Thoughts".
Hearing the gifted woman slowly approaching, the prodigal son looked like he was listening carefully, but in fact he didn't know whether this was the true meaning of the poem or not.
I can only take advantage of Miss Wang's words and pretend to be a little surprised:
"As expected of Miss Wang, amazing."
Facing his father's question, Wang Qinghan's face showed a complex look.
She never thought that the prodigal son was actually a member of the assassination pavilion.
But after thinking about it, it wasn't so strange, she could indeed feel a mysterious and unfathomable feeling from the prodigal son Miao.
Like a killer.
She looked up at her father with a straight face, and said:
"Father..."
"I think that the reason why he came to participate in the literati competition this time and entered our Wang family in this capacity must be arranged by the Assassination Pavilion."
"This...maybe the Assassination Pavilion..."
As Wang Qinghan spoke, he uttered all the speculations in his heart, causing everyone's eyes to widen a lot.
Wang Daotian, the Patriarch of the Wang family, also condensed his eyebrows a little, listening to his talented eldest daughter seriously.
I thought to myself that she was indeed my most admired and valued daughter, the most valued child.
In this way, after Wang Qinghan finished speaking, everyone discussed again, and finally Wang Daotian, the Patriarch of the Wang family, made a conclusion.
The general meaning is not to alarm the prodigal son for the time being, everything is running according to the normal track, just pretend that you don't know.
At the same time, I warned all the members of the Wang family present that they are the core members of the Wang family, so they are eligible to participate in this meeting.
But even so, Wang Daotian still had concerns and worries in his heart, and he hinted a few words verbally.
At the same time, I asked someone to arrest the guy who was searching outside on the day when the literati made a lot of money, and keep an eye on him, lest he leak the news.
"Yes, master."
A Wang patriarch who looked younger but looked very loyal replied, and then walked out.
His original name is unknown, but now he is called Wang Duan. He is not of the blood of the Wang family, but a person who joined the Wang family only a few decades ago. In just a few decades, he has achieved his current status and has become an elder of the Wang family.
The rest also left intermittently.
In the end, only Wang Daotian and Wang Qinghan father and daughter were left.
Wang Daotian sat back in his seat with a serious expression on his face.
Wang Qinghan also had a serious face, standing not far in front of her, facing him.
"Father."
She cried softly, roughly guessing what her father wanted to say when she asked her to stay.
Wang Daotian also looked at her, and there was a color of admiration and liking in his old eyes.
"Qinghan, you also know that you are the most important child for a father."
"You are much better than other children in terms of literary talent and strength."
"Father is overrated."
"Thanks to my father's training and education."
Hearing this, Wang Qinghan was polite and courteous.
The expression of satisfaction on Wang Daotian's face became even worse, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he continued:
"Qinghan, you have already had some contact with this person, haven't you?"
When asked this question, a different color flashed in Wang Qinghan's eyes, but she immediately covered it up, and nodded lightly in response:
"Yes, father."
"Then... why don't you approach this person? See if you can get some information from him?"
Wang Daotian let go of the smile on his face, and said seriously.
For the Wang family, this matter deserves special attention.
Special attention is required.
Hearing this, Wang Qinghan did not hesitate at all, and said without hesitation:
"Yes, father."
"give it to me."
"Okay, she is indeed my good daughter Wang Daotian."
A smile appeared on Wang Daotian's face again, and he became more and more satisfied with his eldest daughter. Since childhood, this eldest daughter has given him much trouble, and she has been sensible and obedient since she was a child.
Don't cry or make trouble, don't cause him any trouble, and concentrate carefully, whether it is in terms of literary talent or cultivation.
Even he himself feels that he doesn't know much about his daughter, because this daughter rarely expresses some thoughts in his heart, never has.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Qinghan saluted slightly and walked out of the deliberation hall.
After going out, she went down the steps and walked towards her residence.
There were no lights along the way, and the bright moonlight poured on her face, adding a different kind of beauty to her already stunning face.
She was very calm, her face was full of peace, and after leaving the meeting hall, the dignity and decency on her face that made people feel good also disappeared, leaving only peace.
This is obviously normal.
No matter how excellent a person is, it is impossible to have only that perfect side.
When she needs to show her dignified and decent side, she will show it, but now there is no one around, so naturally there is no need to show that perfect look.
At this moment, her calm and plain appearance gave people a very strange feeling inexplicably.
Said to be calm, more like a kind of...
A feeling similar to numbness? ? ? ? ?
If someone else saw it, they would definitely feel astonished and puzzled, wondering why this famous young lady with a good reputation showed such an expression.
It is estimated that no one in this world knows, only she knows.
After all...... She has never exposed her appearance in front of outsiders. She is always dignified and decent, and she looks like a well-educated lady.
After returning to her mansion, she returned to her room, lay down on her couch, and closed her beautiful eyes.
Just lay there quietly.
The little maid named Ling'er also disappeared, not in her mansion.
At this time, because she didn't like other people in her residence, even this closest little maid would only be called to accompany her when she needed to go out.
Lying on the couch, she still looked calm, or rather numb, just lying quietly like this.
Suddenly, she opened her beautiful eyes again, and the face of the prodigal son appeared in her mind.
I began to conceive in my mind how to approach the prodigal son, approach the prodigal without any flaws, and try to extract useful information from him.
Thinking, she dispelled a little numbness on her face, regained a serious and focused look, and sat up, walking towards her desk.
Sitting on the desk, even picked up the paper and pen, and started writing.
It can be seen how much she takes this matter seriously.
As if this matter itself should be done by her, what would happen if she couldn't do it.
This is a responsibility and task imposed on her by others, or in other words, a responsibility and task imposed on herself by herself.
In this way, she sat at the desk for a whole night.
Keep your eyes peeled and stay focused.
The process even took basic book reading before moving on to writing.
In the end, several sets of plans were written.
After firmly recording the several sets of plans in her mind, she activated her spiritual energy, and saw that all the papers in her hand were destroyed and dissipated in the air.
At this time, the first morning glow rose on the window sill.
Xia Hong's light penetrated into the room from the window, and shone on her beautiful eyes, causing her to narrow them slightly, and raised her eyes to look out of the window.
The emerald green trees, the red morning glow, this beautiful scene made her relaxed for a moment, just looking at the slowly rising morning glow, her beautiful eyes trembled inexplicably, and there was a burst of love in her eyes. mixed emotions.
But immediately, she put away this complicated emotion again, stood up immediately, returned to her usual appearance, and walked towards the outside of the mansion.
It seems that everything has disappeared with the emergence of the morning glow.
She became the same her again.
The one who is perfect in everyone's eyes.
She is well-educated, gentle, elegant, dignified and decent, and she is a lady of every family.
She walked straight towards the mansion of the prodigal son.
At the same time, inside the mansion of the prodigal son Miao.
It is also full of ambiguous and charming atmosphere.
The extravagant and lustful voice resounded in the room.
......................
Last night, the prodigal son had a phone call with Ye Zhixuan, Gu Qingcheng, and Jiang Wuyue, and also had a call with Fang Qingqing to ask about the general situation.
I learned that everything south of Huaiyuan is fine.
Both Ye Zhixuan and Gu Qingcheng expressed their longing and love for him, Jiang Wuyue seemed to be more restrained, and also asked about her mother, the prodigal son told her that she didn't have any yet, but promised her that she would help her find her mother of.
"Master~ It's dawn~"
Lian Qingqiu said softly, putting her arms around the prodigal son's neck.
"Then let's go out and practice early."
The prodigal son smiled mischievously, and walked towards the outer courtyard with her in his arms.
The cool breeze hits, very comfortable.
The two started their morning exercises in the outer courtyard.
Not long after, there was a knock on the door.
It caused both of them to be slightly taken aback, and then they had no choice but to end their morning exercises ahead of schedule.
A trace of resentment and displeasure appeared on Lian Qingqiu's stunningly alluring face, and she glared in the direction of the door.
But nothing was said.
After the two of them packed up, the prodigal son walked towards the gate, and at the same time urged his probing eyes to look out. After seeing the people standing outside the gate clearly, his expression froze slightly, as if he hadn't expected it.
It turned out that the eldest lady of the Wang family came to her door on her own initiative.
interesting.
But when he thought about it again, it wasn't that strange, and it was considered normal.
He walked to the gate, activated the formation in the mansion, and opened the gate.
"Miss Wang, we met again, why did you come to see Mrs. Shen this time?"
The prodigal son said with a handsome smile on the corner of his lips, looking at the dignified and decent woman in front of him, who was no different from before.
"Mr. Shen, excuse me."
Wang Qinghan folded his hands on his waist, nodded lightly and said, the corners of his seductive lips also outlined a comfortable arc, and smiled faintly.
The smile is as fresh and refined as a hibiscus emerging from water.
"Don't disturb me, please come inside, Miss Wang."
"I came here this time for the sake of literati's large sums of money."
"Is Mr. Shen free? If there is something to do, I won't bother you. I'll come back another day."
Wang Qinghan stepped over the threshold, approached the prodigal son Miao, raised his head slightly to look at his face, and said softly and elegantly.
I have to say that this woman is really powerful. Her appearance can make people have a good impression of her unconsciously, and the prodigal son is the same.
"Of course I don't want to disturb you. I'm free now."
The prodigal son laughed lightly, and led her inside.
As for Lian Qingqiu, she put it away and went to the inner courtyard. After seeing this woman, Dai Mei frowns immediately.
Although she said that she wanted to help the prodigal son get this woman, and wanted the prodigal son to get this woman, it was impossible not to feel jealous.
When she was in the south of Huaiyuan, she thought she was also a latecomer, but now in the north of Huaiyuan, she is alone with the prodigal son Miao.
She especially enjoys the feeling of possessing the prodigal son Miao alone.
If there are more women now, she will naturally feel uncomfortable, but she has no intention of saying anything or doing anything.
With some resentment, he walked towards the side sleeper.
"Miss Wang said it was because of the literati competition. What is it? It really flattered Shen that Miss Wang had to come to the door in person."
The prodigal son asked politely, leading Wang Qinghan towards the hall while asking.
"Mr. Shen, as the leader of this literati competition, a guest literati of the Wang family, why is he flattered to say so?"
"I'm not as lofty as people say, I'm just an ordinary woman."
Wang Qinghan said modestly, and then continued:
"Because of your poem, Mr. Shen, I still need to ask you some questions in detail."
"On Yuanyanghuxin Island, Mr. Shen must have been concerned about my face, so he didn't say anything more, but this poem is definitely not as simple as I commented on that day, Mr. Shen said, right?"
Hearing this, suspicion flashed across the eyes of the prodigal son, and he was immediately dismissed by him.
"Yes and no, Ms. Wang is indeed a literary and elegant lady."
"Give me a rough idea of my poem."
"Mr. Shen is over-reputed. You can write such a good poem in such a short period of time. Mr. Shen is the one who is full of literary talents. The little girl is ashamed of herself."
As the two walked towards the hall, they complimented each other modestly.
The whole prodigal son was a little embarrassed.
I'm sorry.
I am borrowing from my predecessors...... My own scenery......
After entering the hall, the prodigal son pulled out a chair for Wang Qinghan in a gentlemanly manner, and he himself sat across from her.
"Need something to drink?"
After sitting down, the prodigal son looked at her and asked.
"No, let's get straight to the point."
"Sir Shen, yesterday I polished it carefully again, I think what I neglected that day was...... ..."
Wang Qinghan began to speak seriously, and she did spend a little time last night to further polish the prodigal son Miao's "Quiet Night Thoughts".
Hearing the gifted woman slowly approaching, the prodigal son looked like he was listening carefully, but in fact he didn't know whether this was the true meaning of the poem or not.
I can only take advantage of Miss Wang's words and pretend to be a little surprised:
"As expected of Miss Wang, amazing."
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