"Um, oh

The thin lips were slightly raised upwards in a slight arc, and a gentle and beautiful smile flowed on the lips of the boy in the white shirt.

A faint smile spread carelessly on the white-shirted boy's face like a wave of mist.

The young man in white shirt caressed the fan and put it in his palm. He smiled, but there was a hint of reluctance in his smile that could not be easily discovered, and there was also a deliberately disguised hatred, as if he didn't want to be discovered by the purple-eyed boy.

"Wha, what? Five years? The old man is like a lion. Do you want to swallow you up in one gulp? Young Master, you are ten years old this year. In five years, ten or fifteen years? Other people's children will be fifteen.

Although it cannot be said that there are not many people who are admired by others at the age of 1, but not all of them can be admitted to an official position, which will bring glory to the family! There is a literary test every three years, and five

Every year, the martial arts test, the literary test, and the martial arts test all take eight full years in total. How easy is it to meet the old man’s requirements? Young Master, if you fail to meet the old man’s requirements, will it be after inheriting Hongmen?

, or do you want to marry Miss Jiuyi as the old man asked? So what I said just now in March, no, wasn't it all in vain?" [

I suddenly realized that I had said many words that could be thrown away.

The boy with purple eyes was originally filled with joy, but suddenly he turned to despair, and realized that all the joy was actually under the control of the old man. If others wanted to do somersaults on the old man's palm, that would be a bigger task than climbing to the sky.

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He lowered his head gloomily, as if he had gone out early in the morning and was beaten to the core by the cold frosty breath. After discovering that the room for turning things around was not realistic at all, there was no longer anything he expected to be happy about.

Standing next to the boy in the white shirt, with his shoulders drooped and his pitiful and distressed look, the boy in the white shirt was in a bad mood, suddenly improved, and became a sincere smile.

"You're a thoughtful guy. Don't worry, I won't touch that girl Jiu. I have a destined girl, haha, she is one. I am fascinated by it. Even in my dreams, I want to be with her."

The girl I want to have. March,

That girl Jiu Chu, I have to trouble you to take care of her more. Otherwise, her thoughts will always be on this young master. What will happen when I meet the person I want to stay with for the rest of my life? Be careful with me, young master.

Punish her! Do you understand?"

The trouble of the purple-eyed boy is the obsession and love lingering in his heart. He understands the emotion.

The boy in the white shirt will not stop such a natural love, because he himself is also a person who likes to have that kind of love.

The scent of the sandalwood flower burner lingered in the mind of the young man in white shirt. He still stayed in the beautiful memory of the first plum blossoms dotting the green branches after the snow. It seemed that with just one click, that dream would be forgotten.

Usually the beautiful scenery seems to be shattered, and I can't bear to let others touch it.

"The girl in my destiny? Is it the unknown girl I met at Jingshan Temple? Young Master, is this a strange girl so beautiful that she can make you care about her so far?

Three years? Moreover, don’t you know that the girl was born in the female country? Why don’t you go and visit her in order to get to know her?”

The purple-eyed boy received the reassuring promise from the boy in white shirt that was like a needle pricking into his veins. He finally calmed down the restless emotions in his heart. He remembered the mysterious girl who always appeared when the boy in white shirt murmured in his sleep, and spoke out what was in his heart.
Chapter completed!