evil tiger marries husband

Seeing his cute smile, Zhang Ehu kissed him on the cheek, and said softly: "You are sick, and you should rest for the past two days, and only practice the method of exhalation I taught you. Let's practice Qi first."

The so-called Qi training is actually practicing inner martial arts.

Meng Cuiqiao laughed and said: "I often hear scholars talking about internal energy, saying that a master with extremely powerful internal energy can injure people without using a hand!"

Zhang Ehu said: "You know a lot."

Meng Cuiqiao giggled and said, "I've been practicing for more than half a month. If I don't understand anything, wouldn't I teach people to laugh at me?" Then he asked: "Do people in Tsing Yi also teach my father-in-law's inner skills?"

Zhang Ehu shook his head and said, "My father doesn't know how to use inner strength and mental methods. His inner strength is obtained from outer strength, so it's not very powerful."

Meng Cuiqiao said: "Then how do you know the tricks of practicing internal strength?"

Zhang Ehu said: "That's a long story. My father used to be the chief security officer. When I was young, I used to go to Baojia Mansion with Xiaobaiyang. I saw a lot of weird things in the warehouse, piled up everywhere. Yes, the little white sheep and I searched here and there, and we used it to play when we saw something interesting. There was a picture scroll with a figure on it. Here comes..."

Meng Cuiqiao frowned when he heard the words, and asked suspiciously: "Who is the person in the painting, is it a beauty?"

Zhang Ehu smiled and said, "It's quite beautiful."

Meng Cuiqiao let out an "ah" and was about to jump up as soon as he struggled.

Zhang Ehu smiled and hugged him tightly and said, "You are very jealous of Hua."

Meng Cuiqiao angrily said: "That painting is evil, the person in the painting must be a vixen!"

Zhang Ehu smiled and said: "You probably chose the wrong boy, you are as narrow-minded as your daughter's family."

Meng Cuiqiao is not a stingy person, but when he heard that Zhang Ehu was obsessed with the person in the painting, he felt a burst of jealousy, and then heard him say that he was narrow-minded, flattened his mouth, raised his hand and used his palm as a knife, and slashed at his face go.

Seeing the palm attack, Zhang Ehu stretched out his hand to parry him, he gave in with his heart, and broke off more than ten moves with him in an instant, and said with a smile: "I'm going to deceive the master and destroy the ancestor so soon..." Suddenly, with a "eh", grabbed Grabbing his wrists, staring at the pair of jade bracelets on his wrists, he said: "These pair of jade bracelets... Did your empress give it to you?"

Meng Cuiqiao said triumphantly, "Of course my mother-in-law gave it to me!"

Zhang Ehu said: "This is my wife's, return it to me."

Meng Cuiqiao said angrily, "I am your wife!"

Zhang Ehu smiled and said, "You are a man, why do you want to be someone's wife?"

Meng Cuiqiao said: "My mother-in-law put the bracelet on me herself, so it's mine."

Zhang Ehu said: "You can wear it if you love it, and you can return it to me after I marry a wife in the future."

Meng Cuiqiao poohed: "I don't want to give it to anyone. My mother-in-law has already recognized me as a daughter-in-law. You are not allowed to marry another wife." behind your back.

Zhang Ehu laughed inwardly and said: "He actually likes the things my daughter wears. Well, he has been pretending to be a woman for many years, and most of his preferences have become like a woman's. It's not uncommon to like jewelry and bracelets. There are several dressing tables. The dowry is filled with jade, pearls and emeralds."

Seeing him laughing at him, Meng Cuiqiao said he was still trying to get the jade bracelet back, and said anxiously: "You can't steal the bracelet while I'm sleeping, or I'll tell my mother-in-law that you bullied me!"

Zhang Ehu laughed and said: "Didn't you say that you would find me a beautiful girl to be my wife in the future, but now you say that I am not allowed to marry?"

Meng Cuiqiao blushed, stomped his feet and said: "That's a concubine, not a wife!" Then he said angrily: "You big vicious tiger, you have never seen a woman in half your life, and you are so fascinated by a painting that it gives people Listen, I am ashamed to death!"

Zhang Ehu smiled and said: "I said obsessed, not the person in the painting, but the martial arts on it, you prefer to think wildly."

Meng Cuiqiao's face turned even redder, and he said stubbornly: "I don't believe it, how can there be martial arts in the painting, you can get it for me to see."

Zhang Ehu said: "Put it in the study of Baihu Pavilion, you come with me."

Meng Cuiqiao got out of bed and put on her slippers.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Zhang Ehu saw a lot of insects dead in the grass in the corner, including dragonflies, bees, butterflies, praying mantises, grasshoppers, spiders, centipedes... This has often happened in the past two months, and he couldn't help frowning: "Why are there always so many insects?" Die here?"

Meng Cuiqiao hurriedly laughed and said, "Just sweep it away." Then he went to get the broom and dustpan.

Zhang Ehu saw that not only the insects died, but also the surrounding flowers and trees withered a lot, he thought: "Could it be that the Dragon Boat Festival is approaching, these insects can't bear it, and they all died?" He called Xike and ordered her to sweep away the insects. I pulled the Baihu Pavilion on the rockery on the Mengcui Bridge.

Meng Cuiqiao had never been in the Baihu Pavilion before, so Han Xionghong smiled and greeted him when he came upstairs.

Zhang Ehu took him into the study room on the second floor, and what caught his eyes was three short, two long, and five hanging gauze screens, each of which was painted with green leaves and white flowers. Together, it became a huge picture of a water lily in bloom!

Meng Cuiqiao said happily: "These paintings are really good! Are they drawn by Mr. Bai?"

Zhang Ehu said: "Yes."

Through the screen, I saw a red sandalwood desk at the back, and several tall bookcases stood behind the desk, filled with hundreds of volumes of books. Zhang Ehu searched for a long time but couldn't find the scroll. He walked out of the corridor and called his little brother upstairs. Aries came down to look for it.

Meng Cuiqiao said: "Can't you find it?"

Zhang Ehu said: "My things are packed by the little white sheep, I don't know where he put them." While talking, he kept searching, and suddenly found a picture scroll in the small door on the side of the bookcase, and said: "Put it away." It looks so good, it might be this one." Opening it for a look, there was a "Huh" sound, with a very surprised expression on his face.

Seeing how surprised he was, Meng Cuiqiao walked over to have a look, followed by an "ah".

This is indeed a portrait of a beauty, but the person in the painting is dressed in white clothes like snow, has long hair shawl, and holds a soft sword. It is actually Meng Cuiqiao's "The Picture of the Most Oiranian in the World".

Seeing that what he took out was his own portrait, Meng Cuiqiao said that he bought it on purpose to make up stories to amuse himself, blushing slightly, and said angrily, "How do you buy this kind of painting?"

Zhang Ehu said: "I didn't buy it."

At this time, Bai Yingyang came down and heard the conversation between the two, and said with a smile: "I bought it."

Zhang Ehu said: "Why did you buy Xiaoqiao'er's portrait?"

Bai Yingyang said: "The last time I was in the Fuyin Pavilion, I heard the boy surnamed Yan say that "The Picture of the Best Oiranian in the World" was sold everywhere. I became curious and went to the calligraphy and painting shop. I saw many such portraits. Each one is not quite the same, but I think this one is the best, so I bought it, it is very expensive, it costs 100 taels, I am so worn out, the shopkeeper just refuses to lose a penny."

Meng Cuiqiao wondered, "Why did you buy it?"

Bai Yingyang smiled and said: "I think you are beautiful, so you can buy it and appreciate it carefully, can't you?" As he spoke, he walked to the left side of the desk, took out a picture scroll from a Bihuan ceramic painting jar beside the desk, and said to Zhang Ehu : "You often take this painting to look at, but I confiscated it and put it in the painting jar. I told you about it, and you always forget it."

Zhang Ehu took it and spread the scroll on the desk.

Meng Cuiqiao took a closer look and saw a horizontal drawing of a man in white dancing with a sword. He praised: "This painting is really good. The artist is no worse than that of Master Lu. The people on it seem to be alive. It is a portrait of Mr. Bai." ?"

Zhang Ehu was stunned and said, "What is the portrait of Mr. Bai?"

Meng Cuiqiao said: "Isn't this the painting of Mr. Bai? Look, the nose and eyes are very similar!"

Zhang Ehu looked at the picture scroll, then at the little white sheep, and said with a smile: "It's really similar, I didn't notice it before."

Meng Cuiqiao smiled and said: "Mr. Bai, in my opinion, this painting may have a great relationship with you. Take it quickly and investigate it carefully."

Bai Yingyang smiled and said: "This painting has a great relationship with you, so you should take it and investigate it carefully."

Meng Cuiqiao giggled, and said to Zhang Ehu: "This is a picture of a beautiful woman dancing with a sword, where is the inner strength?"

Zhang Ehu said: "There's more than one, there's more inside." He continued to unfold the scroll, and it turned out to be a long picture, except for the first one, there are still continuous pictures of men in white dancing with swords in different poses behind.

Meng Cuiqiao took a look, and blurted out: "This person is practicing inner skills."

Zhang Ehu applauded and laughed, "You have learned something!"

Meng Cuiqiao said: "What did you say?"

Zhang Ehu smiled and said: "For the past few days, I have taught you the secret of breathing, which is the basis of practicing inner strength. You have learned something, and if you keep looking at these portraits, you will see a set of ways to practice inner strength."

Bai Yingyang said: "I've looked at these paintings over and over again for many years, but I can't see anything, why did he see it all at once?"

Zhang Ehu said: "If you don't want to practice hard, naturally you won't be able to see anything."

Meng Cuiqiao was surprised and delighted, so he wanted to practice according to the painting.

But Zhang Ehu rolled up the scroll and said: "Your cultivation is still shallow, don't act too hastily, lest you hurt yourself."

Meng Cuiqiao is a smart person, he knows the truth, nodded immediately, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the picture scroll inscribed with "Bai Xianweng", he couldn't help but startled, and said: "Is this picture the "Treasure of Heavenly Songs", so it was written by the father-in-law took away..."

Zhang Ehu and Bai Yingyangqi asked: "What is "Tianqu Treasure Mirror"?"

Meng Cuiqiao said: "Look at the signature of this painting, it says Bai Xianweng, he is a senior with high martial arts skills in the martial arts world."

Zhang and Bai said with a smile: "Bai Xianweng can draw these martial arts secret books, he is naturally a senior with high martial arts skills."

Meng Cuiqiao said: "Then do you know his deeds?"

Zhang and Bai shook their heads blankly.