Abandoned daughter takes charge of the family, so rich that even the best people can't envy

When their eyes met, Su Mo's eyes were filled with tenderness.

Although it was a summer night, the wind before the rain was still very cool. He came to her side, put a cloak on her, and then said, "Next time you survey the weather, call me. I will do everything I can. You are still young, so there is no need to work so hard. Otherwise, you won't grow tall."

His little girl just needs to enjoy the carefree innocence that comes with her age.

She doesn't need to work so hard, she just needs to grow up quickly.

However, since the little girl came to Beijing, her horizons have broadened and her ambitions have become greater.

She went to court with a group of old men all day long.

This group of old men are all very important and prominent figures. A single word from them can shake the capital and the world.

She looked like the Child-Fairy of Tianshan Mountains, and her behavior became more mature and prudent.

She was no longer concerned with getting rich or having a romantic relationship, but was filled with family, country and the world.

Song Jinxiu understood the pain in his eyes, pulled her cloak, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm not a child."

Treasure Hunter Junjun said in a voice transmission: "Don't waste time, now is the time to practice for a while. I see that your internal energy has improved a lot compared to before. Quick, drain him dry."

Song Jinxiu was speechless. These two people were more anxious about passing on the skills than she, the beneficiary.

But what does "suck him dry" mean? Why does this statement make people think so much?

"You'd better hurry into the space and prepare some nourishing soup for him."

Song Jinxiu glared at Junjun, waved her hand, and put the astronomical telescope into space.

Everyone around her is her people, and the master-servant contract between her and the Thirty-Six Guards has already taken effect, so there is no need to avoid them. Moreover, her identity is the eldest princess, second only to the emperor, so she does not need to be too taboo.

She then instructed An Yi: "Inform the patrol soldiers that it's going to rain, and put on your raincoats."

The two returned to the camp, and Song Jinxiu followed Su Mo directly to his tent.

A gust of wind blew up, and clouds rolled in. Raindrops as big as beans fell.

The bonfire was instantly extinguished by the wind and rain, crackling and emitting black smoke.

Seeing the patrol soldiers' torches extinguished and walking slowly, Song Jinxiu frowned.

It was a dark, stormy night. If only I had a flashlight.

There were several flashlights in the space, but she didn't plan to take them out. After all, they were rechargeable items that only she could use.

However, you can make a portable lantern.

Now that she has oil, she has successfully separated kerosene in space, and Cangwu also has a glass factory.

There is no problem in mass-producing portable lanterns.

Amid the sound of drizzling rain, Song Jinxiu and Su Mo sat opposite each other in the tent and began to practice by transferring their internal energy.

The night rain only lasted for a while and then stopped. The soldiers dug out the dry firewood and torches they had hidden beforehand and relit them, making a crackling sound.

The two practiced in silence all night.

Song Jinxiu absorbed internal energy all night, and Su Mo drank tonic soup all night.

Needless to say, Song Jinxiu benefited greatly from the transformation of her internal energy into spiritual power.

Su Mo also enjoyed the benefits of the tonic soup.

Internal force continuously flowed into the little girl's body, and the tonic soup continuously provided him with energy, making his body seem like a river washed by energy.

His bones and tendons were exercised, and therefore, his internal strength improved by leaps and bounds.

Especially being able to hold hands with the little girl and communicate with her spiritually, what a wonderful thing it is!

The next morning, both of them were refreshed, especially Su Mo. His sharp yet gentle eyes were full of spring, and the slightly upturned corners of his mouth always had a confident and charming smile.

Su Ba: "Did our master have a wet dream?"

Su Qi: "Why would I suspect that the master has completely devoured the eldest princess?"

Su Shi: "Ah? How old is the eldest princess? How could he do this?"

Su Kui: "Don't talk nonsense, An Yi and I are guarding in my tent, and I and the princess are just practicing."

"Oh."

Everyone had different expressions. Is it necessary to be like this just for practicing martial arts?

There is another little girl named Song Jinfang in the team.

This girl is even younger, I heard she is only ten years old.

When Song Jinfang saw the double axes behind Su Chuan, she suddenly felt that the sword on her back was not majestic enough. So she pestered her sister and begged for a big sword. She wanted to hold the sword and stand on the horse. She wanted to be majestic and extraordinary.

She knew that her sister could transform anything.

To be honest, it has been a year since they came here, and although the two sisters have never been separated, this is the first time that the little girl has acted coquettishly towards her.

Boys and girls alike all have a dream of being a hero.

Song Jinxiu's heart softened, she tested her arm strength, and picked out a Qinglong Yanyue Sword for her.

So, two little ones in the team were particularly eye-catching. One had two axes on her waist, and the other held a large knife horizontally in her hand. The problem was, they were both girls in their teens.

This time, not only did the Su family army come over curiously to say hello, but even the cavalry from the Xishan camp couldn't help it.

Given that Su Chuan had a tense face, their target this time was Song Jinfang.

Su Jiajun: "Little sister, it must be tiring to hold that big knife of yours. How about the brothers help hold it for you?"

Xishan Camp: "That's right, Second Miss, we'll help you get it."

Song Jinfang was originally spoiled by her brothers with the surname Jin, and later her master also spoiled her, so she was very happy with the enthusiasm of the soldiers.

She giggled and said, "Okay, thank you brothers then."

As he spoke, he handed over the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand.

The cavalryman who spoke reached out to take it, but was beaten to it by a strong man with a full beard.

"I'll help my sister get it." The strong man said in a muffled voice.

However, just as he took the sword, his balance suddenly lost, and with a "thump", he was pulled off the horse by the weight of the sword.

The cavalrymen behind hurriedly reined in their horses, which neighed in pain, and the formation was suddenly thrown into disarray.

"Hey, Lao Wu, what's wrong with you? You can't even hold a knife."

Lao Wu stood up with a somersault, his face red. He was careless just now and thought that the knife in the little girl's hand was just a toy. He didn't expect that the knife was really heavy.

But when he stood up and went to get the knife again, he suddenly looked constipated.

Oh my god, he finally realized the true weight of this knife. He looked up at Song Jinfang curiously.

Didn't this girl just casually hand over the knife? She's actually a strong woman?

Everyone looked at him in confusion, "What's wrong? Why don't you get on your horse? You're blocking the road, don't you know that? If you don't leave now, be careful of the general's punishment."

Lao Wu said nothing, took the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and jumped on his horse.

The team continued its rapid march.

On the way, Song Jinfang was coaxed and talked to by the soldiers like a star. She smiled and chattered, her voice as sweet as a nightingale, and she could also tell jokes and stories.

The fifth old man's beard couldn't help but tremble. He pursed his lips, held his breath and said nothing. He passed the Green Dragon Crescent Blade from his left hand to his right hand, then from his right hand to his left hand, and finally held it with both hands and ran on the horse's back.