"Thank you, big brother." Miao Ruolan smiled, her eyes curved like crescent moons.
"As long as you remember the path of true energy, you will be able to cultivate your inner strength every day, and gradually nourish and strengthen the true energy I injected into your body, and our little Lan'er will become a master of martial arts." With Miao Ruolan's innocent face, a trace of tenderness and pampering rose in Song Qingshu's heart.
"Why is Lan'er so young? After two or three years, Lan'er will be at the age of marriage." Miao Ruolan said dissatisfiedly, pouting her mouth.
"Nonsense, I don't know which bastard made the decision. It is so unreasonable for girls of your age to get married at such a young age. Their bodies are obviously not mature. Moreover, once they are pregnant, the child is likely to die young, and the mother is also prone to dystocia. It is really unreasonable."
Song Qingshu was suddenly filled with indignation. In the previous life, women had to be twenty years old to get married. Although there was a reason for family planning, at least they had fully considered women's physical development. In this world, you can get married at the age of twelve, and have children every now and then, which is really ravaging a woman's body.
Considering that the world has been fighting for years and men are scarce, it is unrealistic to encourage childbearing and require women to be 20 years old to get married like in the previous life, but no matter what, women must be 16 years old... oh no, let’s talk about 18 years old .
Miao Ruolan looked suspiciously at Song Qingshu getting angry there, and said with a smile: "For thousands of years, women can marry at this age."
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Song Qingshu almost fell headlong. The values of the two worlds are indeed difficult for her to reverse at once, "Forget it, let's not think about this issue for now. Let's go to the front to find your aunt now."
"Yeah." Miao Ruolan nodded obediently.
"Hold big brother's hand tightly." Song Qingshu hugged Miao Ruolan, and chased in the direction where Bingxueer disappeared in a flash.
Not long after, I found Bingxueer hurried back from the front, Song Qingshu stopped and asked: "Bing...sister-in-law, did something happen in front?"
In front of Miao Ruolan, Song Qingshu and Bingxue'er were naturally embarrassed to be too intimate, but at this moment Miao Ruolan was immersed in the wonderful feeling of leaning against Song Qingshu's arms just now, and her little face was flushed with excitement, but she didn't Pay attention to the unnatural addressing of the two people.
Bing Xue'er obviously understood what he meant, and said in a slightly raw but soft voice: "Uncle, there are two groups of people confronting each other in front of them. The quarrel is very fierce, and it looks like they are about to fight at any time."
"Oh~ it's really a dangerous world, people who walk in the rivers and lakes are always shouting and killing," Song Qingshu sighed, "By the way, sister-in-law, does she know who they are?"
Bingxue'er frowned slightly, and thought about it carefully: "I feel that the martial arts of both parties are ordinary, and there is a middle-aged man who seems to exude a mastery, and they seem to be arguing about the king of the Tang Dynasty. It should be against the Qing Dynasty. Some righteous men of Fuming."
"Let's go and have a look." Song Qingshu said in a deep voice. Now that the world is in chaos and foreign races are raging, the Han people should unite all forces that can be united. We can't let these righteous men kill each other and do what relatives hurt and enemies want.
With Miao Ruolan in his arms and Bingxueer by his side, Song Qingshu had an absurd illusion. There was a saying in the previous life that a handsome man should carry an epee, hold a little luoli in his arms, and a big eagle by his side.
There happened to be a little Luoli in his arms with a soft body and a light voice. Although he didn't have a black iron heavy sword, the wooden sword also came from Dugu Qiubai. As for the big eagle, Song Qingshu looked at Bingxueer beside him strangely, Anyway, they are all riding pets, so the difference should not be big.
Noticing the strangeness in Song Qingshu's eyes, Bingxue'er touched her cheek and asked doubtfully, "Is there something dirty on my face? Why is uncle staring at me like this?"
"How can there be dirt on my aunt's face? It must be because my elder brother saw my aunt's beauty, so he couldn't help but take a sneak peek, but was caught by my aunt." Miao Ruolan giggled, with a look of fear that the world would not be chaotic. look.
"Kids, don't talk nonsense." Bingxue'er blushed, but she also agreed with Miao Ruolan's guess.
Song Qingshu looked back guiltily, and smiled embarrassingly, if Bingxueer knew what was in her mind, she would definitely turn her face, and there would be no chance to... ride on it again.
When the three of them practiced Qinggong all the way forward, a gazebo appeared not far away, and two groups of people were confronting each other, and there were quarrels from time to time.
The one on the left is about twenty-five or sixteen years old, tall and thin, full of vigor, with a dark complexion, surrounded by more than a dozen heroes from the rivers and lakes.
Noticing a beautiful woman standing behind him, Song Qingshu was startled: Isn't this Fang Yi
If he didn't see her suddenly now, Song Qingshu would have almost forgotten about this woman. To be honest, due to the influence of the scheming whore image in the original book, Song Qingshu didn't have any affection for Fang Yi. If he hadn't been trying to deceive Su Quan on the way to Shenlong Island, and Fang Yi was still somewhat pretty, he wouldn't have dated this woman. go to bed.
After the relationship, Song Qingshu actually regretted this dewy relationship, so when Fang Yi later proposed to find the missing little princess Mu Jianping, he didn't have the slightest intention to keep her away, and let her go.
Noticing the girl next to Fang Yi, with pale eyebrows and long eyelashes, a small mouth and a straight nose, and a really beautiful face, coupled with an innocent face, Song Qingshu thought that this should be Mu Jianping, the little princess of the Mu Palace. The young man in the lead should be Mu Jiansheng, the young master of the Mu Palace.
Song Qingshu thought to himself which force Mu Wangfu was fighting with. Looking to the right, the good guys are also a mighty group of people, and their faces are full of martial arts masters, but in Song Qingshu's eyes, they are just a group of people. It's just a low-level gangster.
On the contrary, the bearded middle-aged man in front seemed to have some attainments in internal strength. Judging from his posture, he seemed to be the guard of the young man beside him.
The young son said loudly: "In the future, we will kill all the Tartars, and we will protect the descendants of Emperor Hongwu to come back to the Dragon Court."
Mu Jiansheng replied in a deep voice: "The emperor feasted on the guests, leaving only one little prince, but he is a wise and wise hero, currently living in seclusion in the mountains."
The young master sneered, and said in a strange way: "The real man is in Taiwan."
Song Qingshu suddenly realized that he was from the Zheng family in Taiwan. Judging by the appearance of this young son, it was no accident that he robbed A Ke with Wei Xiaobao in "The Deer and Ding Tale", and it almost turned into a tragedy of being a happy father. The handsome and rich Zheng Keshuang.
Speaking of A Ke, Song Qingshu suddenly remembered the last time Wu Sangui sent her to the palace and dedicated her to Kangxi tactfully. Now that Kangxi is dead, A Ke has become a hot potato.
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