Princess's arrogant little head

"Where did these two come from?" Elder Sister looked down at Yan Wushan and Lu Qingya who were highly skilled in martial arts. These two people shot neatly, as if the hydrangea was bound to be won.

The second senior sister was surprised: "Wow! This martial art is really powerful, I have never seen such a move!"

After speaking, the third senior sister followed suit, "Eldest sister, I think this uncle has good martial arts skills. Although he looks a bit older and not worthy of our leadership, he can do just fine."

The fourth senior sister put her hips on her hips and said: "What did the third senior sister say, you can be the head father at such an age, how can you make do with it?"

"Why not?" Third Senior Sister looked at Second Senior Sister and said, "Second Senior Sister, do you also think that this uncle is a good match for our master in martial arts?"

The fourth senior sister said: "This is marriage, can they fight for a lifetime? If you want me to say, it depends on the face!"

Jiang Baihua watched the four senior sisters quarreling, and looked over curiously, sizing up Yan Wushan and Lu Qingya, "These two are really good at martial arts!"

Listening, the third senior sister happily pulled Jiang Baihua and said, "Master, do you also like people with high martial arts skills?"

The fourth senior sister tugged at Jiang Baihua unconvinced and said, "Sect Leader, if you ask me, I should choose someone who is very handsome."

The senior sister looked at the two junior sisters speechlessly, and said, "Okay, let's choose whoever is the master."

Jiang Baihua took another bite off half of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, "I still like it!"

If it wasn't for the master insisting that she was old and should be betrothed to someone else, she would not want to marry, but would like to spend her life with delicious food.

But the teacher's order is hard to break.

At this time, Yan Wushan had already defeated the experts from all walks of life, grabbed the hydrangea ball, nodded to Lu Qingya, and kicked the hydrangea ball to Lu Qingya.

Lu Qingya successfully caught the hydrangea, and threw it backhanded to An Jiu who was in the attic opposite.

An Jiu carried the hydrangea and flew to Jiang Baihua lightly. With a smile on her lips, she handed the hydrangea to her with one hand, "Girl, your hydrangea."

The third senior sister and the fourth senior sister smiled at each other, nodded and said: "This is good, this is good, you have martial arts and good looks!"

Jiang Baihua stared at An Jiu for a long time, the osmanthus cake was still stained on the corner of her mouth, she patted her hands, and got up to take the hydrangea ball after it was clean.

The elder sister walked up to An Jiu and said, "I don't know who is this young master's name? Where does he live? Who else is in the family?"

An Jiu clapped the folding fan to salute, stroked the fan and smiled, "My surname is An, and my name is Xiao Jiu. My character is very admirable. I wandered all over the world with no one to rely on. When I passed by here, I accidentally picked up a hydrangea from Baihuamen."

The second senior sister said: "Since the young master has taken the hydrangea ball, he is the husband-in-law of our sect master. Please also invite Mr. An to come with us to Baihuamen to meet the master, and then we can discuss your marriage with the sect master."

"I have an unfeeling request. I want to have a private conversation with Sect Leader Jiang. I wonder if I can accept it?"

"Yes, yes." The third senior sister smiled and pushed Jiang Baihua out.

The fourth senior sister also winked at Jiang Baihua, and said with a smile, "Sect Leader! Let's go and pack our things first, see you downstairs later!"

Jiang Baihua's senior sisters all left in a blink of an eye, Jiang Baihua just stared at An Jiu, and asked with a smile, "An Xiaojiu, are you willing to buy me delicious food every day?"

An Jiu smiled and nodded, "As long as my sister likes it, I will buy it for you."

Listening, Jiang Baihua took An Jiu's hand with a smile and said, "Okay, An Xiaojiu, I am willing to marry you. Let's go see Master right now."

"No hurry." An Jiu broke free from Jiang Baihua's hand, and only stared into her eyes, "Since you are going to marry me, why don't you lift the veil and let me see your face?"

Jiang Baihua thought for a while, then took off her veil, and said in her mouth, "It's okay to show you."

The moment the veil fell, An Jiu could only see a lovely face, with a slightly round face and eyes like water, she was a lovely little beauty.

"Sister, do you remember me?"

Jiang Baihua looked at An Jiu in doubt, with a hint of sadness in her eyes.

Jiang Baihua stared at her face, pouted and shook his head, "I haven't seen you before, but I liked you very much when I first saw you, Xiao Jiujiu, from now on you will be my husband-in-law, then we will be friends, you You can call me sister, or you can call me Xiaohuahua."

An Jiu frowned slightly and asked, "Sister, do you really not remember me? Have you forgotten that we were trafficked together in Wuxin Cliff when we were young? Did you fall off the cliff and forget the past?"

An Jiu touched Jiang Baihua's head worriedly, thinking that she might have lost her memory when she fell off the cliff, right?

Jiang Baihua looked at An Jiu suspiciously, "I remember everything when I was a child, why don't I remember you, and I don't remember being trafficked?"

"Then how did you fall off the cliff?" An Jiu said anxiously.

Jiang Baihua thought for a while, and said, "I went to climb the mountain for fun, and then I fell down!"

An Jiu frowned, and continued to ask, "What about your family?"

"I was abandoned by my family on Wuxin Cliff, and then accidentally fell off the cliff, was rescued, and then was taken in by Master."

Not her?

There was disappointment in An Jiu's eyes. Back then, her younger sister told her that she had no family and had been adopted by the nunnery's teacher, but she never met her when she was robbed by bandits.

If Jiang Baihua is not her, then she should be in Zixiao Palace now.

Thinking about it, An Jiu hurriedly bowed his hands and saluted, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Master Jiang, it's actually like this. My martial arts are mediocre. I didn't snatch this hydrangea at all, but it was him!"

An Jiu pointed to Yan Wushan who was on the side. Seeing that she wanted to blame her, Yan Wushan quickly flew down. An Jiu could only point to Lu Qingya and said: "This girl snatched it, so I think this marriage should not be done." Count, or the master can throw it again, farewell!"

"Eh?" Jiang Baihua looked at An Jiu who turned around and flew down to the attic and quickly asked, "Little Jiujiu, why did you leave?"

An Jiu ran away in a panic, and she just wanted to slap herself a few times at this moment after admitting the wrong person.

"stop!"

An Jiu never expected that the famous fourth senior sister of Baihuamen would guard downstairs. When she wanted to run, the four surrounded her.

The third senior sister said: "Eldest sister, this kid must know the foolish things about the sect master, so he wants to run away!"

"Yes, how many have run away this month, and she must not be allowed to slip away again." The second senior sister and the fourth senior sister also drew their swords and surrounded An Jiu as they spoke.

"Your head is a fool?" An Jiu looked puzzled.

"Young Master, be careful!" Eldest Sister said sharply, "Mr. An, our head of the sect did suffer brain injuries from falling off a cliff when we were young, but she is still the head of our Baihua Sect and your unmarried wife. Please respect her!"

An Jiu looked at Jiang Baihua who was running downstairs, and realized later, no wonder her behavior was different from normal people.

An Jiu clasped her hands and asked, "May I ask if your sect leader has any family members?"

"The head's parents are still alive, it's just that the head was sent to Baihuamen for some reason."

Then she is not her sister.

"Heroines, the people below misunderstood that your head is Lingmei, and that's why you rushed to snatch the hydrangea ball to recognize your relatives. Now that you know that the head is not Lingmei, marriage is also a big deal. Hope Haihan!"

"Little Jiujiu~" Jiang Baihua also ran up to An Jiu at this time, and asked, "Little Jiujiu, where are you going?"

An Jiu said: "Go and find my sister."

Jiang Baihua smiled and took An Jiu's hand and asked, "Then can you take me with you?"

"I..." An Jiu looked at Jiang Baihua's innocent appearance, and it was really hard to refuse, "No."

Listening, Jiang Baihua said aggrievedly, "But didn't you just say you wanted to buy me delicious food?"

An Jiu pulled Jiang Baihua's hand away, and said, "When I find my sister, I'll bring her back to see you, and then I'll give you something delicious, okay?"

Jiang Baihua thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay!"

"Not good!" The third senior sister drew her sword to face each other, and said, "An Xiaojiu, my marriage contract with Baihuamen is not something you can destroy just by saying."

The elder sister also said: "That's true. Now everyone in the world knows that you have accepted the hydrangea from our head. If you don't marry our head, it won't make sense. Please ask Mr. An to come with us and explain clearly to Master face to face!"

I thought Jiang Baihua was the little girl back then, but it turned out to be a misunderstanding. Now that I have gone to Baihuamen, I really can't tell.

An Jiu remembered the grievances between the former head of Baihuamen and his father. If the people of Baihuamen knew that she was Princess Anjiu, they might stew her into Baihua porridge!

An Jiudao: "Everyone, Haihan, please, I still have to look for Lingmei, don't delay, leave!"

As An Jiu said, she moved slowly and wanted to run away, but was stopped by the four disciples of Baihuamen.

Fourth Senior Sister snorted coldly and said, "Well, An Xiaojiu, if you want to leave, you have to ask about the sword in my hand first."

An Jiu smiled helplessly, "Everyone, no one can stop me, An Haomu, from leaving!"

An Jiu waved her fan, and Yan Wushan and Lu Qingya rushed to her side immediately, drawing their swords to confront her.

Lu Qingya said: "My lord, go first, leave this place to us!"

"That's great!" An Jiu smiled, and ran away.

The four disciples of Baihuamen immediately started fighting with Yan Wushan and Lu Qingya. The martial arts of Baihuamen were average in the Jianghu, but their masters' martial arts were very strong. Naturally, these four were no match for Yan Wushan and Lu Qingya.

Jiang Baihua on the side watched them fight, touched his chin and couldn't help exaggerating: "The martial arts of these two people are really powerful. Uncle's moves seem to be chaotic, but they imply sword moves and martial arts mentality, like Wu Shan. The long-lost technique of the family, this girl is beautiful when she shoots the sword and retracts the sword, it should be the Lu family's swordsmanship."

When the four of them were suppressed, the third senior sister struggled to resist Lu Qingya's attack, while looking at Jiang Baihua, she said, "Master, stop watching the show, come and help me!"

Jiang Baihua took a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand in embarrassment, and rushed forward to block Yan Wushan and Lu Qingya's attack on the four senior sisters.

When Yan Wushan and Lu Qingya saw Jiang Baihua make a move, they knew that they were no match, so they flew away.

When the senior sisters were about to chase, Jiang Baihua rushed over and slapped Lu Qingya with an empty palm. Lu Qingya was puzzled for a long time, and then pushed her casually. Jiang Baihua pretended to fall down and stopped the fourth senior sister who was about to chase.

Seeing that An Jiu had run away, Jiang Baihua smiled and waved and shouted: "Xiao Jiujiu, remember to come to Baihuamen to see me after you find your sister!"

An Jiu looked back and smiled, "Xiao Huahua, I will definitely come to see you!"

This silly master is really cute!

An Jiu was distracted, turned around and bumped into a girl. This girl had strong inner strength, so it was okay to hit her, but An Jiu flew four or five meters away.