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Sword skills?! And inherited from ancestors?! Yan Wenmo remembered that Yan Qingshuang's ancestors were all civil officials, so where did the ancestral sword skills come from?!

And what's with this sword technique for exorcising evil spirits?! Which decent family would learn this sword technique?! It's not like they're going to exorcise demons.

Seeing Yan Wenmo's suspicious face, Xiaoyaozi couldn't help but reach out and flick her forehead, saying unhappily:

"What?! You think I would lie to you?!"

Yan Wenmo's forehead was hurt by his flick, and he couldn't help but touch his forehead in grievance, muttering softly:

"Fourth Uncle, I'm just curious, didn't I say you lied to me?!"

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Xiaoyaozi thought of her previous experiences, sighed helplessly, and then said:

"Just tell me, are you going to learn or not?!"

Yan Wenmo thought for a moment, and seeing that the system did not stop him, he nodded without hesitation and said:

"Learn, learn, I will definitely learn"

Seeing that she agreed, Xiaoyaozi directly transmitted the image of the Exorcism Sword Technique into her mind without any hesitation, and then earnestly instructed:

"This sword technique was passed down to me by your father. He taught me personally and I learned it myself. In the future, if you miss your father, you can practice it."

Yan Wenmo just agreed with this casually. She looked at the series of images that appeared in her mind, her face full of doubt.

With her father's gentle and elegant image, could he perform such a murderous and smooth swordsmanship? ! She was really confused. Was Fourth Uncle afraid that she would not believe him and deliberately deceived her? !

With a "slap", Yan Wenmo's forehead was slapped by Xiaoyaozi again. Xiaoyaozi looked at Yan Wenmo unhappily and couldn't help scolding him:

"What do you mean by that expression?! Your father may look gentle and refined, but he is a descendant of an aristocratic family after all. Isn't it normal for him to learn some sword skills to defend himself?!"

Yan Wenmo looked at Xiaoyaozi weakly and couldn't help but muttered softly:

"But Fourth Uncle, father is the prime minister, a civil official. Isn't it a bit unconventional for him to know swordsmanship? Moreover, this is the swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits? Is father going to exorcise demons?!"

In response to Yan Wenmo's question, Xiaoyaozi looked at her with disdain and said contemptuously:

"Have you forgotten that your mother is the daughter of a general and knows some martial arts? If your father didn't have some real skills, would he dare to go to the general's mansion to propose marriage?!"

At this point, he sneered, and then said sarcastically:

"Although your mother's family fell into decline and your uncles moved away from the capital, and your mother became gentler because of her position as the mistress of the Yan family, don't underestimate your mother who has been beating the prince since he was a child."

These words contained a lot of information. At this moment, Yan Wenmo inexplicably understood why those princes turned pale and trembled when they saw their sons approaching them.

But they are noble princes, holding high positions and powerful powers, they shouldn't be afraid of a prime minister's wife, right? !

After thinking about it carefully, Yan Wenmo felt that this was not necessarily the case.

She remembered that when she was thirteen years old, her carriage was stopped in the street by the legitimate son of a certain prince. Although the legitimate son let her go later, the prince even came to apologize in person.

But in those few years, the prince seemed to be very unlucky. Nothing he did went smoothly, and his relationship with His Majesty also became a little distant. In the end, the prince's bad luck came to an end only when the legitimate son got married.

Could it be that her father was behind this? Yan Wenmo guessed that it was very likely. If he had known this, he would not have secretly thrown the Five Poisons into the eldest son's house at night.

I hope that the prince of the palace back then would not suffer any psychological trauma from this. Although the screams during those months were indeed very pleasing to the eye, he... shouldn't be scared to the point of having any problems, I hope not.

However, compared with beating the princes, these methods are indeed dwarfed by the others. After all, those princes kept their distance from him.

(Look at how Yan Lian dared to deal with the legitimate son of the Zhennan Palace. That unlucky guy dared to get close to him. It's not like he's tired of living. Not to mention, if they want to get to the top, they may need the support of Prime Minister Yan. Anyone who dares to snatch food from the tiger's mouth must be really tired of living.)

Seeing Yan Wenmo's shocked expression, Xiaoyaozi looked at her smugly and teased:

"You don't think that your mother is really gentle, virtuous, generous and decent, and never loses her temper, do you?!"

Yan Wenmo nodded stupidly and asked innocently:

"Isn't it?! My mother is a lady who would cry even if my chicken died!!"

Xiaoyaozi was too lazy to pay attention to her. Instead, he looked at Yan Wenmo critically and asked:

"So, you must think your mother doesn't know what you did, right?!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Wenmo felt inexplicably guilty, his eyes wandering around as he said stubbornly:

"What can I hide from them? Isn't it just being a gentle and lovely eldest daughter of the Yan family?!"

Before Xiaoyaozi could say anything, Hua Weimian came over and said seriously:

"I can testify that the master is really very obedient and gentle."

Xiaoyaozi glanced at Hua Weimian who suddenly appeared, then looked at Yan Wenmo, with a look of surprise on his face.

Upon seeing this, Hua Weimian quickly stretched out his hands, raised them above his head, bent his arms into the shape of a heart, and said innocently:

"I am Hua Weimian, my master's pet."

Xiaoyaozi looked at Hua Weimian in confusion, and pointed at Yan Wenmo and asked:

"She is..."

Yan Wenmo glanced at Xiao Fudie who was making a heart gesture to Xiaoyaozi, and said calmly:

"Oh, she's giving you a heart, expressing that she likes you, the kind of affection she has for strangers, not the kind of affection she has for lovers."

When Xiaoyaozi saw Yan Wenmo saying that Hua Weimian's action was an expression of love, he was horrified; but when she said that ordinary people's love, he relaxed his expression and said stiffly:

"I like you too"

After saying that, he quickly added:

“It’s the kind of love you have for strangers.”

When Hua Weimian heard Xiaoyaozi say that he liked her, she simply put down her hands, looked at him with joy, and asked:

"Really?! Really?! Was my action just now cute?! My master taught me this. She said that I was very cute when I did this action and that I would be very popular with people."

Xiaoyaozi looked at Hua Weimian who was approaching, subconsciously took a few steps away, and said sincerely:

"It's cute, but it can easily scare people, so it's better not to do it too often."

Hua Weimian looked at him with a puzzled look and said hesitantly:

"But my master likes me very much. She said I am the cutest like this."

Xiaoyaozi looked at Yan Wenmo who nodded repeatedly, and then looked at Hua Weimian who looked innocent and had a difficult time wanting to say something but not daring to. Seeing his hesitant expression, Yan Wenmo touched Hua Weimian's head and said with some amusement:

"This action is exclusive to the owner, you are not allowed to do it in front of others."

Hua Weimian nodded, not quite understanding, and promised seriously:

"I understand, Master"

Seeing that several people were talking passionately and seemed unable to hold back, Gu Hansheng could no longer bear it and came over, putting on an extremely stiff smile and asked:

"what are you guys saying?!"

Seeing this, Hua Weimian subconsciously wanted to make a heart shape with her hands, but she remembered Yan Wenmo's instructions, and put down her hands cautiously, saying proudly:

"I won't tell you"

Seeing that she dared to speak to him like this, Gu Hansheng could not help but glare at her. The murderous look in his eyes scared Hua Weiman so much that she hid behind Xiaoyaozi.

Maybe she wanted to gossip, so she half-revealed her head and looked at Gu Hansheng with curiosity and restraint.

This scene made Gu Hansheng speechless and Yan Wenmo's face full of black lines. Xiaoyaozi stood stiffly, looking at Hua Weimian who was pulling his clothes with curiosity and fear. He frowned but said nothing.