The Great Tang: World Martial God

Seeing Song Ruoxin walking with two domestic servants, Tang Hao asked.

"Miss Song, why are you here?"

Talking about Tang Hao, he greeted him, and he treated this girl Song and Li Wanqing very differently.

The atmosphere is more relaxed and the attitude is more accommodating.

While speaking, Song Ruoxin had already arrived in front of Tang Hao, with a smile on his face.

"Today is the day of Tang Gongzi's martial arts test. There must be some bruises and bruises on the stage. I think there is still a pair of ancestral Mingguang armor in the family, which just happens to be useful for Tang Gongzi."

After all, Song Ruoxin waved back. Immediately, a domestic servant came up with a delicate wooden box.

Song Ruoxin opened the wooden box to take out the armor, held it in his hand, and said to Tang Hao with a smile.

"Come on, Master Tang, try to see if it fits."

As he said, he wanted to put it on Tang Hao.

Seeing Song Ruoxin's careful thoughts, she thought of giving herself a personal treasure, and her heart was overwhelmed.

But when he heard that Song Ruoxin mentioned the word ancestral, he was in awe, stepped back and waved his hand again and again.

"No, this is the ancestor of the Song Mansion, how can I wear it casually."

Song Ruoxin knew that Tang Hao was embarrassed to take the things from his ancestors as his own, and said casually.

"Young Master Tang, although this Mingguang Armor is an ancestral artifact, most of it won’t be used in this prosperous age, and it’s also idle in the warehouse. Besides, my father left his legacy and keep this armour for those who can use it now. Isn't it just right."

Seeing that it was difficult to refuse, Tang Hao bowed and saluted.

"Then I would like to thank Miss Song, but for this kindness, Tang Hao can't repay it temporarily."

"Don't tell me what Prince Tang said, you have saved my life many times, this gift right should be my gratitude."

While speaking, the Mingguang Armor was unfolded and put on Tang Hao.

He personally dressed and bound for Tang Hao, with gentle movements, as if he was putting on clothes for a husband who was about to go on an expedition.

Seeing the scene in the yard, a jealous feeling rose in Li Wanqing's heart in front of the window.

Originally, I had worn the armor for Tang Hao by myself, but now he changed it to Song Ruoxin.

Seeing her moving quickly, there was a touch of tenderness in her eyes. Suddenly it felt as if the two in the yard were more like a couple. An inexplicable sorrow and grief came from the tip of the nose.

Looking back at the armor that he placed next to his pillow, it was sewn for half a night. Tang Hao originally invited him to go to the martial arts school with him this morning, and then he pushed the armor along the water and sent it to Tang Hao.

However, because of her proud self-esteem, she missed this opportunity.

For a moment, Song Ruoxin in the courtyard had put Ming Guangjia on Tang Hao.

Song Ruoxin took a step back and looked at Tang Hao with joy.

In the morning light, the handsome young man with sword eyebrows and stars was dressed in a silver armor, adding a bit of heroism, and the young man's leaning body was a bit more majestic under the fitting of the armor.

Looking up and down at the heroic young man, Song Ruoxin's eyes flashed with a subtle touch, and said joyfully.

"It fits well."

The maids in the courtyard also saw Tang Hao in a uniform for the first time, and they all showed joyful expressions.

Unexpectedly, this poor boy, put on this armor, looks heroic, can't help but feel a little dumbfounded.

Tang Hao didn't care about the eyes of these maids, and he tied the belt around his waist and said.

"Okay, I'm going to the school grounds now."

Song Ruoxin glanced at Tang Hao's back, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"Where's Sister Wanqing? Won't she go with you?"

As soon as the voice fell, Li Wanqing at the window took a step back subconsciously, unwilling to let Song Ruoxin see it. There was a panic in her heart, not knowing how Tang Hao would answer.

Tang Hao turned his head to look at the slightly open window of the wedding room, turned his head and smiled faintly, and said.

"She has other things to do, so don't bother her with this little thing."

A blush flashed across Song Ruoxin's face, and he lowered his head slightly. ,

"Then... Then I'll accompany Young Master Tang all the way."

Explain a word after speaking.

"My parents are also in the school stands."

After saying that, he followed Tang Hao to the outside of the house.

By the window, Li Wanqing's complexion, annoyed, sorrowful, mixed with a trace of instinctive pride came to her heart.

Li Wanqing threw the armor on the bed to the ground and sat on the bed sulking.

Outside the window, the murmurs of the maids fell to the ears.

"This Baojia is really a treasure! My uncle wears the whole thing differently, and this girl Song who gave Baojia is really generous, as if it has something to do with our uncle."

"Hush! Keep your voice down. Our uncle is of good character. I believe our uncle will never have an affair with this girl Song. Besides, my uncle was born in a poor family, and our young lady is the only daughter of the dignified Duke."

"Eh! That's not necessarily true. Our uncle's talent is well known. If this Wukke wins rankings and is appreciated by the emperor, when the time comes, our young lady may not be able to hold him down."

"Actually, it's just that our young lady can't let go of her figure. We have a good relationship..."

While the gossip fell in Li Wanqing's ears, although the voice was low, it sounded like thunder in Li Wanqing's ears.

Mother's words yesterday echoed in his mind again.

"You also have to think about your future..."