My husband, please respect yourself. The princess is here to grab the bride.

The sun is rising.

Bamboo Creek is nearby.

The majestic Yunwu Mountain rises high into the clouds and stretches for thousands of miles!

The gurgling water of Zhuxi comes from one of the canyons and winds across a large meadow.

There were already many carriages parked on this large meadow.

The time had not yet arrived and the gate of Zhuxi had not yet opened, but many young men were standing in groups of three or five on the open ground!

Of course, there were also many young ladies and maids.

Dongfang Changying's carriage stopped outside the crowd.

She lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked, and sure enough, she saw many generals wearing black armor in the crowd.

She lowered the curtain and thought for a moment, then looked at Bai Shaoqiu, becoming even more gentle:

"I won't go in... Mainly because I can't help you if I go in."

"I...I'm going to the city to buy some things. I'll come here to meet you after the literary conference is over."

“Remember the three pines.”

"I'll be happy for you if you can win, but it doesn't matter if you can't."

"Success or failure, gain or loss, it doesn't really matter."

"it is good!"

Just as Bai Shaoqiu was about to stand up, Dongfang Changying handed him the saddlebag containing the manuscript of The Story of the Stone:

"Take this with you. If you ever meet Mr. Li, show it to him. He'll definitely like it... I think he'll be eager to come to Chunman Xiaozhu after seeing it."

"Okay... I'll go first."

"Well, remember, we'll meet under these three pine trees after the meeting!"

Bai Shaoqiu smiled and got out of the car happily.

Dongfang Changying lifted the curtain of the car again and waved to him. He also waved, turned around, and walked towards the crowd not far ahead.

The carriage did not leave.

After Bai Shaoqiu's back merged into the crowd, the thirteenth sister who was driving the carriage took off her hat and rushed into the carriage!

"Junior Sister...he is your husband Bai Shaoqiu?!"

Dongfang Changying smiled shyly: "Yeah!"

"...Don't you really dislike him? What's going on now?"

"I changed my mind. I want to go and ask for the Phoenix! Isn't it interesting?"

Thirteenth Sister was suddenly speechless.

She is also a disciple of Shushan Sword Sect!

There are thirteen Shushan disciples in the Hongying Army founded by Dongfang Changying, all of them are women. They are called the Thirteen Spears of Shushan!

Thirteenth sister is the youngest one, only eighteen years old, but two years older than Dongfang Changying, and is also Dongfang Changying's senior sister.

But Dongfang Changying is a princess!

And he is the leader of the Red Tassel Army!

What’s more important is that although this little junior sister is the youngest, her martial arts skills are the highest!

She is lazy on weekdays and everyone thinks she is the easiest one to bully.

Only the disciples of Shushan know how terrifying this little junior sister will become the moment she picks up a sword or a gun!

Thirteenth Sister did not expect that Junior Sister could have such sentiments.

"Is it interesting? Is this why you don't let me call you Princess?"

Dongfang Changying smiled shyly: "I have never liked you calling me Princess!"

"But you also won't let me call you Junior Sister!"

"That's because I don't want him to know that I know martial arts!"

"So what if he knows?"

Dongfang Changying glared at Thirteenth Sister:

"You do not understand!"

"...If you understand, tell me about it?"

Dongfang Changying turned his head to look at the crowd and whispered:

"Didn't the master say that?"

"Men are born with a desire to protect women, but if a woman is too strong, he will hide that desire, even become afraid of her, and gradually distance himself from her..."

She retracted her gaze and got into the car. "Just like you like Senior Brother, Senior Brother is also conflicted!"

Thirteenth Sister's slightly dark face flushed slightly, "What is he worried about?"

"You don't need his protection!"

"Look, two years ago, when you left Shushan, if you didn't know martial arts, he would have followed you, but you do!"

"He's still a third-rank master!"

"Looking around the world, there aren't many people who can rival you. Do you understand?"

Thirteenth Sister was stunned:

"...According to you, being too strong isn't a good thing for a woman?"

"whee,"

Dongfang Changying smiled playfully: "Thirteenth sister, you must learn how to pretend!"

"Let's go."

"Aren't you going to see how your husband wins the championship?"

"Go ahead, go to the back mountain. There's no one there. I'll go in secretly. That way I won't have to worry about anyone recognizing me."

"Hey, hey, hey, has he really changed that much?"

"Ok!"

"Then I'll go in with you later."

"No, go buy some things for me and send them to Chunman Cottage later."

"I won't do it!"

"This is an order!"

"..."

Thirteenth Sister was furious but had no choice but to drive the carriage towards the back mountain.

Bai Shaoqiu has now walked into the crowd.

He was wearing a white robe, with a green cloth bag hanging on his shoulder. He was basking in the warm morning sun, breathing the fresh air in the mountains, and walking calmly.

Wherever he passed, the young people who were talking in groups of three or five shut up!

Many people's eyes fell on him!

Many students did not know Bai Shaoqiu, but influenced by the atmosphere, they all looked at Bai Shaoqiu.

Then, a voice came from the crowd:

"Who is he? Why are you all looking at him?"

"You don't even know him? He's the famous imperially bestowed son-in-law, Bai Shaoqiu!"

"...It's Bai Shaoqiu from the gambling game run by Jubao Money House!"

"Exactly!"

"Hey, he looks pretty handsome."

"What's the point of being handsome? The princess is not the kind of superficial person who only looks at the appearance."

"Is there really nothing in your stomach?"

"Can this be false?"

"That's good, I bet ten taels of silver on him to lose!"

"..."

The crowd was boiling again!

Naturally, everyone was laughing at Bai Shaoqiu.

Chang Huan, who was not far away, also heard it. He turned his head and saw Bai Shaoqiu.

After thinking about it, he walked over with Song Zigui, Qi Shaotong and several other students and blocked Bai Shaoqiu's way.

"Mr. Bai!"

Bai Shaoqiu's eyes fell on Chang Huan's face, and after thinking for a while, he realized that he didn't recognize him.

Then he looked at Song Zigui again and grinned:

"Brother Song, are you ready for the 10,000 taels of silver prize?"

Chang Huan was ignored by Bai Shaoqiu, which made him very angry. Before Song Zigui could speak, he said:

"What? Mr. Bai, do you still have a house to sell?"

"Ten thousand taels of silver!"

"Do you dare to sell the Princess's Mansion?"

The students around burst into laughter.

Bai Shaoqiu raised his eyebrows slightly, but still didn't look at Chang Huan any more.

He still looked at Song Zigui:

"When did you get a dog?"

"It's best to put a cage on your dog when you take it outside. A dog that barks and barks won't live long and can easily bring trouble to its owner."

When Chang Huan heard this, he became furious!

"white……!"

Bai Shaoqiu gave him a cold look and said, "Shut up!"

"If you say that again, I'll slap you to death!"

Chang Huan has never had any contact with Bai Shaoqiu.

He never expected that this loser Bai Shaoqiu would be so domineering and not even give him any face at all!

The dignity of Mr. Chang Er was immediately severely hit, and his eyes widened with anger:

"You useless ..."

Bai Shaoqiu kicked him, and Chang Huan screamed and was kicked away!

Everyone was stunned!

Some people looked at Bai Shaoqiu in disbelief, while others' eyes fell on Chang Huan lying on the meadow.

Bai Shaoqiu didn't step forward to step on him again. Instead, he leaned over and stared at the stunned Song Zigui with a charming smile:

"Brother Song, tell that idiot not to mess with me, the son-in-law bestowed by the emperor!"

He emphasized the word "imperial gift" and everyone came to their senses after hearing it.

You can't afford to mess with this trash!

Chang Huan had already climbed up from the meadow, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and was about to rush forward again, but was grabbed by Ge Sanjie who was walking over.

Bai Shaoqiu looked at Ge Sanjie!

This person knows.

"Hey, Mr. Ge, so this is the dog you raised!"