Chapter 006: Swordsmanship Romance, Fairy in the Painting

"Throughout the ages, we few have protected the auspicious treasures of the Li family. Now that the young master has ascended, this old man can finally enjoy a few leisurely days," the eccentric man, Zhonglou, filled Li Guo's cup with wine at the dinner table and explained the whole story from beginning to end. "I plan to go to Beiping and meet the current emperor, informing him that the Li family is going to make a comeback."

Li Guo was greatly astonished. "The current emperor?"

"When Yuan Daotou was the emperor, this old man met him once. Young master, what is the name and title of the current emperor?" Zhonglou had an air of superiority. "Young master, the Li family doesn't need to avoid mentioning the emperor's name. Just address him directly."

Li Guo scanned the table, seeing Mo Chou, the swordswoman, and Xin Xin fighting over food. Besides Zhonglou, the other elderly men were merely sipping their wine in small sips, not daring to touch their chopsticks.

He was truly confused. It was already 2010, and yet such a strict feudal system was still being upheld. The things that came out of this guy's mouth were clearly meant to disrupt social harmony.

Furthermore! Zhonglou mentioned that he had seen Yuan Daotou... In history, there were only two emperors with the surname Yuan: Yuan Shu and Yuan Shikai. It couldn't be the Three Kingdoms period, so it meant that this eccentric man had seen Yuan Shikai.

This... It meant that this guy was over a hundred years old, no less.

"How many years have you been isolated from the outside world?" Li Guo didn't dare to drink wine. He simply gulped down a bottle of orange juice. "There haven't been any emperors for a long time. Now the people are in charge."

After Li Guo finished speaking, he wanted to slap himself. He realized what a foolish thing he had said. It was truly embarrassing.

The remark shocked everyone present. Several old men even dropped their wine cups, causing a clatter on the floor. Zhonglou was also stunned for a while.

"Well, well," the old man nodded calmly. "This old man should retire in peace."

Li Guo glanced at Mo Chou, who had finished eating half the dishes on the table, as well as the wooden box she carried behind her. He sighed. "Who is she?"

The old man also looked at Mo Chou and grabbed Li Guo's sleeve. "Young master, let's talk in private."

Once they reached the chilly corridor, the old man casually lit a Soft Zhonghua cigarette. "Young master, I have something to say, I'm not sure if I should say it or not."

Upon hearing this, Li Guo nearly sprayed out the food still in his mouth. In TV dramas, when someone said "I'm not sure if I should say it or not," it always meant that it was an important and plot-driving element. He didn't expect this old man to enjoy playing with this trope as well.

"In that case, I'll be blunt," the old man started speaking when he saw Li Guo remain silent. "This is the Fairy in the Painting, one of the Li family's Three Treasures. Legend has it that when the Li family ancestor ascended to become an immortal, in order to prevent her from being alone and helpless, he had her sleep for a thousand years. Now that she has awakened, she belongs to the young master."

Li Guo's throat gurgled. "What do you mean by 'she belongs to me'? What are the other two treasures?"

"The person in the painting, the dream in the poem, wielding gold, breaking spears, and cutting through the blue sky," the old man shook his head, reciting a nonsensical verse. "These are the Three Treasures. As for the person in the painting... she is your lawfully wedded wife, young master."

After hearing this, Li Guo dryly laughed a couple of times and pointed inside the room. "You mean..."

"Yes, young master, treat her well. She is a genuine swordswoman," the old man sighed deeply. "This old servant doesn't have much time left. As for the debts of the Li family, this old servant has fulfilled them. The road ahead is up to you, young master. Take each step carefully."

Li Guo was buzzing in her mind. The little sword fairy said that she had come all the way to Chang 'an to find a husband in order to marry her Master Li Bai's son. And then somehow was tricked by Li Bai, all the way for more than a thousand years. Can this take a big circle, and finally eat this move, is he this just laid off small Li Guo?

Isn't that a joke? The ancestors calculated to calculate all, directly into the Li Guo to calculate, which is what kind of thing?

Li Guo did not say another word, nor did he care about the time, and directly dialed his father.

"Dad, let me ask you something. How much do you know about the old house?" Li Guo angrily looking for his father Xingshi: "You know why didn't you tell me earlier!"

The Li Guo father on the other end of the phone is obviously a little sleepy, and there is a faint clatter of playing mahjong. It is unnecessary to know that Li Guo and his mother are still working late at night to repair the Great Wall.

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"You little bastard, what do I know about me? Oh, you mean the old house will." Li Guo's father thought for a while: "I don't know what it is, anyway, our old Li family has always been married at 24 and had children at 25." You can't do anything about it, it's an ancestral instruction, but in your generation there are no restrictions, which is strange."

After closing the phone, Li Guo could not laugh or cry. The heart said: "You think it is very strange, this ancestral discipline is tough enough, this time card, almost perfect, to him here, just 24 years old, the ancestral sent him a wife to come."

Decadent walk into the room, Mo worry has been sitting in a chair to school the little girl with a straw drink. Seeing Li Guo come in, she suddenly stood up and clasped her fists: "Thank you for your hospitality! If Mo Worries can return to his hometown, he will not forget the young chivalrous kindness."

Li Guo at this moment really do not know what to say to make an expression, this kind of heroic dry cloud sister, suddenly because of a hard indicator, became his Li Guo did not pass the door wife, which makes Li Guo feel how to?

"Well, do you know what your son Li looks like?" Li Guo sat in the position, carefully asked Mo Chou: "What are the characteristics?"

Mo Chou oh a voice, from the inside of the gown felt out a piece of paper or new, after the expansion of the above written clear brush characters, but also through a pure natural ink fragrance.

"Handsome appearance, a talented person, reasonable knowledge, kindness, full of heaven, thin lips." She has a red mole on her forehead, shaped like a crescent moon, and a butterfly birthmark on her arm." Said Mo worry two eyes put: "must be an elegant son."

Li Guo shook his whole body, and he coughed twice: "I'm afraid it's not so good."

"Although the young man is kind to Mo worry, if you insult him... Insult Mo Chou's husband's family." When he said to his husband's family, the little sword fairy's face turned red again: "Mo Chou will be angry!"

The little girl smiled like a small fox at this time, and climbed on her hands and feet onto Li Guo's leg: "Dad, is she talking about the mole that the dog gnawing on?"

Li Guo nodded with great shame, and put his head in front of Mo Chou, pulled out his hair, and revealed that a small, but very striking red mole: "Really not as good as you said."

Mo Chou's eyes were suddenly big, bright and bright eyes showed the same confusion as Li Guo. His small teeth also bit his lower lip and his nose was pumping.

A living classical little beauty is so flat in front of Li Guo, although the face is still with a bit of green, but the bone clear lotus is not demon and charming moving mixed temperament, but it is hard to let Li Guo involuntarily shivered.

"Don't you believe me?" Li Guo reluctantly lifted up the sleeve of his clothes to reveal the blue coin size butterfly birthmark on the inside of his arm: "Actually I don't want to believe it."

When the color of the day was bright, the Li Guo who was tossed all night got up from the bed in a daze, took out his mobile phone and looked at the watch, it was already noon.

The little new sister is still asleep in bed, and the little sword fairy is sitting at the window, staring at the sky outside, and constantly rambling: "Sheath, sheath, sheath, sheath..."

The long sword, under her instructions, went out of the wooden box, in and out, and played happily. The sound of the jingle was particularly harsh in the room.

"Why are you here..." Li Guo was frightened by her again: "Aren't you in the next door?"

The little sword fairy mechanically twisted his neck and looked at Li Guo with a very ugly face: "As a childe's wife, where else can I be?"

"You won, okay? Don't force yourself. You don't have to take it seriously. ' Li Guo is good and funny, clearly so a reluctant face placed there, but also dead duck tough.

"No, Mo worry has always been a word carries weight, it is allowed to allow, marriage is not a joke?" The little fairy sword forced a very stiff smile: "From today on, you will be Moworry's husband."

Li Guo sat up and slightly straightened the unkempt hair on his head: "Then I don't want you?"

The little sword fairy frowned: "Unfilial, childless, obscene, jealous, malady, doe-talking, stealing." Which one is Mochou guilty of?"

"Well, you didn't do any of that." Li Guo thought for a while, and suddenly froze: "No! Aren't we married yet?"

"Prince Hugh has to fight for Mo Worry again, Mo Worry has been lonely since childhood, if not for the master, Mo Worry would have become a prostitute." Is it because you don't want to worry?" Little sword fairy pouting buttocks climbed to Li Guo in front: "Mo Chou will never disgrace and childe reputation."

At this time, Li Guo suddenly felt his limbs were tied by steel nails, and the pain was piercing. He didn't even have time to say hello before he lay on the bed and began to convulse.

"Prince, yesterday Moworry accidentally hurt you, gold poison will attack once a day at noon." Little Jian Xian saw Li Guo's appearance, can not help but untie his clothes, so that his back has done a simple bandage wound all exposed: "Both husband and wife, then not so much attention."

With these words, the little sword fairy rolled up her sleeves and lay on Li Guo's back, sucking blood from Li Guo's wound very gently, and when she found no place to spit out the blood from her mouth, she actually threw up her head and swallowed it all.

The drug treatment, Li Guo feel a little more comfortable than last night, no pain so fairy want to die, but a little drunk that kind of feeling of ecstasy.

The little girl did not know when she woke up, shaking her hair and sitting on the side staring at the Li Guo and the small sword fairy lying on the Li Guo's back.

"Dad, what are you doing?" The little girl's expression is not kind, looking at the little sword fairy's eyes as if they were looking at a piece of dog shit.

The theory of same-sex repulsion is perfectly confirmed at this moment, and this repulsion has no age boundary at all.

Li Guo gasped, looking at the little girl with disheveled hair: "Healing..."

The little girl snorted, got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up, and closed the door with special force, and the glass was shocked and thumped.

"The public... Do you feel better?" Mo Chou licked his lips still stained with blood with his tongue and climbed down from Li Guo's back: "This injury is not serious, but if the gas attacks the heart, Sun Simiao is hopeless."

Li Guo heard this, cold sweat drip down, he felt or wait to go back to the hospital to take x-rays, do electrocardiogram insurance, this mouthful of suction, in case if you leave something, make a high paraplegia life not lift what, it is the blood mold.

"Well, don't worry." Li Guo soon regained his strength. After dressing, he sat down next to the little sword fairy. "Do you have a surname?"

Mo Chou looked at Li Guo and said, "Mo Chou's name was Mo Chou, but now that she's married into the Li family, she naturally follows the Li family name."

"Li Mochu?" Li Guo after the combination of names, shocked: "No! Change it!"