My Qin Huairu in Siheyuan is not the White Lotus of the Golden Age

"Li Changqing, come here!"

Outside the mountain gate, an old man with a white beard angrily scolded: "Li Changqing, you still have no shame, you are Tiande's nephew's fiancée, how can you be so ambiguous with other men!"

Under the old man's scolding, Li Changqing's face was calm, with no sadness or joy.

Wang Zicheng gently held her against him, giving him the strongest support. As long as Li Changqing spoke, this group of people would not see tomorrow's sun.

Of course, Wang Zicheng’s murderous intent was not that strong.

"Changqing, what are you still standing there for? Come over here!"

"You know that after nephew Tiande learned that you were seriously injured, he knelt for a whole day and night to ask the ancestor for the Ten-turn Golden Pill. The world can bear witness to his love for you. How could you..."

"How did you..."

Li Changqing said calmly: "Uncle, Changqing came back this time to see my parents, please get out of the way!"

"How dare you mention those two bastards!"

When Li Changqing's parents were mentioned, the old man became furious and shouted angrily: "If it weren't for the mercy of the ancestor, you four bastards would have long been..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Wang Zicheng raised his hand and pointed, and the old man who had been shouting just now became speechless. His old mouth seemed to be sewn shut with needle and thread and could not open at all!

"Woooo..."

There were bursts of muffled sounds, but not a single syllable could be uttered. The old man was almost scared to death!

"I know--"

"This seems to be the secret technique of Maoshan - the sealing technique!"

"I have a Taoist priest from Maoshan who knows this spell. I saw him use it before, and the effect is exactly the same as Wang Zicheng's!"

"Could it be that the person Li Changqing brought back is a descendant of Maoshan?"

As soon as this proposition was put forward, it was unanimously opposed by others: "Impossible, there are only a few descendants of Longhu Mountain and Maoshan Taoist sects who have entered the world, it is impossible for him to exist!"

"Haha, you have mastered such a magical technique at such a young age. You are really young and promising. Changqing has chosen the right person. I think he is a good person!"

At this time, a kind-looking old man with a white beard came over with a smile.

Although both are old men with white beards, the one who came out later is obviously older, and has a more kind and amiable look.

It gives people a natural sense of closeness.

"Three grandpas!"

After seeing the old man, Li Changqing immediately left Wang Zicheng and threw himself into the old man's arms.

"Ha ha!"

The third grandfather laughed and said, "Okay, okay, you are almost thirty years old, why are you still the same as when you were a kid?"

"Third Grandpa, I will always be your granddaughter."

The third grandfather smiled and said, "You are the one my granddaughter chose."

Wang Zicheng smiled and said, "Yes, I am Wang Zicheng, the younger generation. Nice to meet you, Third Grandpa."

"Uh-huh!"

The third grandfather nodded, stroked his long beard and said, "Not bad, Qingqing has a good eye."

"Let him go!"

Wang Zicheng glanced at Li Changqing and saw that he nodded silently, then he spoke.

"Since Third Grandfather has spoken, I can't disobey."

Having said that, Wang Zicheng immediately retracted the spell he had just cast.

The ability to speak was restored and the old man ran away, leaving the place in a hurry.

The third grandfather smiled helplessly: "You are so old, but you are not steady at all."

"Zicheng, come with me!"

As soon as the Third Grandpa opened his mouth, no one dared to disobey and they all dispersed.

He asked, "Zicheng, are you learning Maoshan Taoism?"

Wang Zicheng said: "I only know the basics of Maoshan Taoism."

"In fact, I am best at ancient martial arts such as Bagua and Tai Chi."

When Third Grandpa heard this, he stroked his beard and smiled, "I didn't expect that little brother Zicheng could actually practice ancient martial arts. No wonder Qingqing chose you. This kid has always liked ancient martial arts."

"Unlike her three sisters, who are obsessed with Taoism and have no interest in ancient martial arts."

"Three?"

Wang Zicheng asked curiously, "Aren't there two? Changqian and Changqing, I've seen them both. There's another one!"

Li Changqing said: "Yes, you have met the fourth sister Li Changqin, and you even prepared twenty wild boars and a lot of vegetables for her. Have you forgotten?"

"Is that Li Changqin?"

Li Changqian said: "Yes, Li Changqin, the piano."

Wang Zicheng remembered.

Ten years ago, he did meet Li Changqin when he went to the Grand Theater to watch a ballet.

However, he thought he met Li Changqian at that time, no wonder her attitude towards him was a little different!

Wang Zicheng sighed: "Changqian, you have so many sisters, and they all look exactly the same, it's really..."

"Ha ha!"

Third Grandpa smiled and said, "Zicheng, you came back this time to marry Qingqing, right?"

At this time, someone nearby said anxiously: "Third Elder, Li Changqing is Brother Tiande's woman!"

However, as soon as this person opened his mouth, he felt a chill running down his bones and immediately shut his mouth.

Wang Zicheng smiled and agreed: "Yes, where is the Third Master?"

"My brother Changqing came here this time just to get her parents' consent."

"You are wishful thinking. Li Changqing belongs to Brother Tiande!"

"hehe!"

When Third Uncle saw that someone interrupted him again and again, no matter how good his manners were, they were gone.

He sneered and said, "When did our Li family become so ignorant of the rules? Or is it because I haven't shown up for a long time, and they don't take me, the third elder, seriously?"

"Humph!"

With a light sneer, the air became cold and everyone became silent and extremely scared.

"Brother Zicheng, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you."

Wang Zicheng smiled and shook his head, indicating that it was okay.

They walked along the way and soon reached the depths of the Li’s manor.

"Qingqing, no one should dare to disturb you here."

"It's getting late, Qingqing, take him to rest for a night. I'll go see your father!"

"Uh-huh."

Li Changqing nodded gently, and couldn't help feeling sad when he mentioned his father.

Wang Zicheng said soothingly, "Changqing, don't worry, your uncle and aunt will be fine."

Li Changqing and Wang Zicheng mentioned it when they came.

Her father, regardless of the consequences, canceled the marriage arranged for him by his family.

He married Li Changqing's mother without hesitation.

At the beginning, their union was not recognized by the Li family.

Therefore, when Li Changqing's father brought his four children to the Li's Manor, he was directly locked up in the back mountain.

At that time, if it weren't for the protection of the Third Elder, who was just the Third Grandfather, Li Changqing and her sisters would not have survived.

There is a strict hierarchy within the clan.

Li Changqing and her sisters have been completing as many missions as possible over the years in exchange for enough family contributions to release their father.