The legitimate daughter becomes cannon fodder? Rebirth to overthrow the system's fatality

After the lively New Year's Day, the three young masters of the Pei family returned to the academy.

And Cheng Jiuyuan is also going to move to Madam Ling'an's place.

Old Madam Pei had people prepare a lot of things, from bedding to food, everything was exquisite.

Thinking that the food would not last long, Madam Pei said, "Yuan'er, why don't you take a cook with you. The cooks in our Pei Mansion are no worse than the chefs in the capital. You can eat whatever you want anytime."

Cheng Jiuyuan quickly refused: "Grandma, Master Jiang likes quietness, and she doesn't like people who are too extravagant."

"Grandma is afraid that you will suffer."

"Grandmother, Master saw that I am still young and agreed to let me take Mu Jin and Isatis with me. With them taking care of us, why would you worry?"

Old Mrs. Pei's eyes were filled with reluctance, and she turned around to instruct Mu Jin and the others.

Old Lady Pei personally sent Cheng Jiuyuan to Madam Ling'an. After the maid had tidied up Cheng Jiuyuan's room, she went in and looked around. Seeing that there was nothing missing, she left reluctantly.

Cheng Jiuyuan began her school days. She studied with Jiang Miaoduan and learned medicine, poisons, and kung fu formations with Yan Guihong.

In the early days, Cheng Jiuyuan lived with Jiang Miaoduan and only needed to go to Yunwu Mountain to exchange some books every once in a while.

After she has memorized what she has learned from the book, Yan Guihong will take her out to practice in the martial arts world.

Cheng Jiuyuan gets up at 7 a.m. every day to have breakfast, and then reads medical books for an hour.

Then I listened to Mrs. Ling'an's lecture.

In the afternoon I play the piano and paint, and at night I play chess.

The more Cheng Jiuyuan interacted with Madam Ling'an, the more excited he became.

No wonder someone from the palace came to invite the master to teach the royal princess. Such talent and knowledge are rare in the world.

Cheng Jiuyuan is diligent and studious, and has high talent, which makes Jiang Miaoduan and Yan Guihong particularly satisfied.

The two of them spared no effort to teach each other everything they had learned throughout their lives.

……

The years pass by in a flash.

In a blink of an eye, seven years have passed.

The valley is filled with thin mist, and the sun shines slantingly through the forest.

The woman with white hair and red clothes was walking in the woods, holding a storybook in her left hand and the fine wine she bought from the mountain in her right hand.

Passing by the peach forest, he looked up at the tree and said, "Make some snacks to go with the wine tonight, and have a drink with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was movement in the tree.

A green figure descended gracefully.

The girl has a graceful figure, skin as white as snow, and eyes as clear as a stream of spring water.

She jumped down, her clothes fluttering, her long hair blowing in the wind, and the fallen petals dancing in the air. She was like a fairy from heaven, extremely graceful and elegant.

"Master, how do you know that I'm craving for wine?" There was a hint of bookishness between the girl's brows, but her words were filled with some chivalrous spirit.

Yan Guihong walked through the peach forest carrying a bottle of wine: "I don't know you yet."

Normally she didn't allow her disciples to drink, but she overheard Mu Jin say that the Cheng family in the capital had sent someone.

Her disciple is about to reach marriage age, so it’s time for her to go back.

Tonight, the master and disciple will have a good drink as a farewell party for her.

At night, the master and the disciple drank together in the yard outside the bamboo house.

Yan Guihong raised his cup to the moon: "Life is like a passing moment, don't waste the tea, soup and good weather."

Then he drank it all in one gulp.

She turned her head to look at her apprentice who was drinking one cup after another, and said with a smile: "Child, you have so many things in your mind. When will you be free?"

Cheng Jiuyuan said with a smile: "Master, you are joking. What can I have in my heart? My heart is always at ease, and I am as calm as a river."

Yan Guihong sneered: "You are unwilling to take off your disguise in front of your master? After wearing the mask for so long, do you really think you look like that?"

The smile on Cheng Jiuyuan’s face paused and he put down his wine glass.

She smiled bitterly and said, "Master, I also want to wake up to the bright moon and feel the cool breeze after getting drunk, but I can't and I can't. At least not now."

When she left the Pei family, her heart was like a dead tree and her body was like an untied boat.

But she had to go back to the capital, as she still had a blood feud to avenge, and she dared not forget it at any time during these seven years!

Cheng Jiuyuan threw away the wine glass, drew the soft sword from his waist, and jumped up.

The quiet night is dark, the light is floating, and the moon is cold and melting.

The light green figure is as light as a swallow under the moon.

The sword flashed coldly in the moonlight, like a flash of lightning, carrying a fierce sword energy.

Yan Guihong watched this scene and poured himself a glass of wine.

She looked at the full moon in the sky and said softly, "I hope my disciple will have a smooth journey and get what he wants."

After saying that, he raised his head and drank it all.

Then he threw the wine glass and flew over.

"Come! Let me practice sword skills with you."