Villain’s Koi Fish Mother

After the carriage incident, everyone was shocked, no longer in the mood to go shopping, and went straight back to the Qin Mansion.

Zhao Huiyun saw that the few people came back less than an hour after they had gone out, and their expressions were not right, so he asked the reason. Hearing that the three were almost hit by a carriage, he took a breath of fright. After some comfort, he asked again. As an entourage, why did Fu Wenyu fail to protect Kangkang and Wei Ziyi?

At that time, the situation was too urgent, and Fu Wenyu alone could not protect three people. Li Xia said a few good things to Zhao Huiyun for Fu Wenyu, and Zhao Huiyun did not continue to blame Fu Wenyu.

But Zhao Huiyun was still uneasy. After instructing Li Xia to bring more entourages when he went out, he called all the entourages at home to train, and then gave up.

Kangkang was so frightened that he was coaxed by the Nine Princes to stop crying, but when he got home, he felt aggrieved when he saw his grandma who cared so much and began to wipe tears.

Although Kangkang was not Li Xia's own birth, Zhao Huiyun had already regarded him as his own grandson at Qin's parents. Seeing Kangkang's sadness, she began to worry and started to coax Kangkang.

Grandma loves Kangkang, and Kangkang also likes grandma. At this moment, she was coaxed by her grandmother and seduced with delicious and fun things, and soon forgot the fright of being outside.

Seeing that Kangkang's mood improved, Li Xia and Wei Ziyi also returned to the room with confidence.

Back in the room, Li Xia looked at Wei Ziyi and cared again: "Ziyi, you are not injured, right."

Wei Ziyi shook his head, "Fortunately, the young man stopped the horse in time. Neither Kangkang nor I were injured, but I was very scared at the time. I was so afraid that the horse would hurt you and Kangkang."

Wei Ziyi pulled Li Xia's hand in his palm, "If something happens to you and Kangkang, how can I live?"

"Fool." Li Xia hugged Wei Ziyi, her face pressed into Wei Ziyi's arms, and said, "We will all be fine."

The two stayed warm in the room for a while, then a knock on the door rang.

"Come in."

After getting permission, Fu Wenyu walked into the room. He looked at Li Xia who was close to Wei Ziyi, opened his clothes and knelt down without saying a word.

After kneeling down, Fu Wenyu said apologetically: "Wen Yu failed to protect the young lady, uncle, and young son at a critical moment today, and it almost caused a catastrophe. It is really worthy of death. Now Wen Yu is here to apologize. Miss and uncle please punish me."

What happened today, from Li Xia's perspective, she did not think there was anything wrong with Fu Wenyu.

Li Xia felt that the only improper convenience was that Fu Wenyu should save the child first, but it was reasonable to save her first. After all, she was Fu Wenyu's immediate boss and she was the closest to him at the time.

Li Xia helped Fu Wenyu up and said with relief: "Wen Yu, you don't have to blame yourself. Suddenly your power alone is limited, and it is reasonable to take care of you, but if there is another next time, I hope you will give priority to rescue. child."

Fu Wenyu stood up, bowed his hands and said, "Thank you for forgiveness, Miss. I will never let this happen again."

"Don't worry about this." Li Xia finished speaking and looked at the sky outside, and it was almost time for dinner, so she turned off the topic: "After today's events, I feel the importance of kung fu more and more. , You go to dinner first, after dinner we will continue to practice swordsmanship."

"Okay, miss." Fu Wenyu finished speaking and exited the room.

After Wei Ziyi watched Fu Wenyu out of the room, there was an inexplicable emotion in his eyes, but this emotion soon caught in his eyes. He kissed Li Xia's hands and said: "Coincidentally, I will be with you in the future. Learn martial arts, so as to protect you and Kangkang."

When Wei Ziyi said this, Li Xia didn’t think much about it. He just thought that Wei Ziyi’s soft temper, delicate and gentle, didn’t suit him at all. Moreover, it’s hard enough to deal with a bunch of children in private school every day. To practice hard for two or three hours, Li Xia could not bear the hard work of Wei Ziyi.

She smiled and poked Wei Ziyi in the face of Baijing, and said: "When you learn how to protect me and Kangkang, I don’t know how long and how long it will be. Don’t suffer the crime. Just spend more money to hire a few masters. Now, besides, today is just an accident."

"But coincidence, I am your husband, and I want to protect you." Instead of letting other men protect you. Wei Ziyi didn't dare to say the second half sentence.

From ancient times to the present, men always hope that they can be the only support for their beloved woman. Li Xia understands Wei Ziyi's thoughts, but Li Xia believes that there are many types of dependence, and she cares more about the soul.

In terms of soul, Wei Ziyi has given her enough warmth, which is enough. As for other parts, such as security, it doesn't matter if you can spend money to do it.

But since Wei Ziyi wanted to work hard and wanted to do more for her, then she had no reason to stop him.

Li Xia said: "Then we learn together, it doesn't matter if we can't learn, I will be very happy if you are willing to work hard for me.

"Yeah!" Wei Ziyi showed a smile.

Li Xia looked at that clean smile, she hooked Wei Ziyi's neck, tiptoe to his ear and said, "In fact, you only need to protect it there."

"Where?" Wei Ziyi didn't understand what Li Xia meant.

Li Xia pointed to the bed at the side of the room, and Wei Ziyi reacted and blushed immediately, but his blush turned red, but the desire in his heart was inexplicably aroused.

"Coincidentally, I think..." Wei Ziyi picked up Princess Li Xia and walked toward the bed as he spoke.

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After dinner, when Fu Wenyu heard Li Xia say that Wei Ziyi would learn martial arts with her, his expression was obviously startled, but then he said, "Miss, it is a good thing for my uncle to want to learn martial arts. It's just that my uncle is thin and has to be in a private school. Busy work, regardless of physique or time, I am afraid it is not allowed.

Li Xia shares the same views as Fu Wenyu, but she knows Wei Ziyi’s personality. Although she has a good temper, she will not change things that she decides easily. She said: “You can learn the best. If you can’t learn, it’s okay to keep fit. Wen Yu, just teach something simple according to his situation."

"All right, miss."

To learn martial arts, the first thing to learn is the basic skills. Fu Wenyu first taught Wei Ziyi some basic skills. The intensity is not strong but it is already very difficult for the weak scholars, but he did not expect that Wei Ziyi really clenched his teeth and persevered.

Seeing that Wei Ziyi worked so hard, Li Xia didn't dare to be lazy, and threw the wooden sword to Fu Wenyu, saying, "I still can't grasp the essence of the seventh and twelfth styles of this set of swordsmanship. You will practice with me again."

"Okay." Fu Wenyu left the wooden sword after saying this, and proposed: "This wooden sword has been used for three months. Today we will try it with a real sword."

These days, Li Xia had always wanted to try real swords, but Fu Wenyu never allowed it, saying that her proficiency was not enough, and the sword did not have long eyes and could easily hurt herself. As a result, she did not expect to allow it today.

Li Xia was overjoyed, and hurriedly went back to the room to fetch the sword she had bought with thousands of taels of silver some time ago. The sword was exquisitely crafted, and there were 3 rubies inlaid on the scabbard. The beauty was suffocating.

But Li Xia was stopped by Fu Wenyu before he could take two steps.

"The young lady's sword is indeed a treasure, but the sword itself is too heavy. It may be difficult to grasp with the young lady's current arm strength, but you can try it first."

Li Xia took out the sword and couldn't help but sigh again for the exquisiteness of the sword. She drew the sword out of its sheath and looked at the silver light of the sword blade under the light, which was simply eye-catching.

Li Xia took the real sword, and Fu Wenyu also replaced the wooden sword in his hand with the one that he used in daily life, and then practiced the sword with Li Xia.

Wei Ziyi, who was practicing basic skills on the side, looked at the two people who were wearing the same training clothes, one white and one blue, like a pair of bi people, while practicing basic skills on the side seemed to be superfluous and incompatible with them. .

People who are not good at talking always think more about it. Wei Ziyi looked at the two figures coming and going, and punched angrily on the pile for exercise.

The stake was not worn smoothly, and Wei Ziyi used too much force to rub off a layer of skin, causing him to scream involuntarily.

Although Li Xia and Fu Wenyu were practicing swordsmanship, Yu Guang did not pay much attention to Wei Ziyi, and the painful cry naturally did not escape her attention.

Li Xia stopped, threw the sword to Fu Wenyu and immediately went to see Wei Ziyi's situation. Looking at the large piece of bright red blood on the back of her hand, her face turned pale, she quickly took out her handkerchief to cover her wound, and said worriedly: " Why don't you be careful, you are all injured."

Wei Ziyi took his hand out of Li Xia's hand and put his handkerchief on himself and said, "Coincidentally, I tried it and found that Wen Yu was right. I am really not suitable for martial arts, so I won't learn it from now on."

Li Xia looked at the bright red wound, her heart hurting all over, and she quickly said: "Well, you won't learn anymore. This wound has to be dealt with quickly, so that you don't get infected."

Li Xia was worried that Wei Ziyi would be injured again in the future, so she didn't want him to learn again, but this word fell into Wei Ziyi's ears, who was thinking about it, and it became another meaning.

Wei Ziyi pursed his mouth to speak but couldn't open his mouth, his chest seemed to be pressed against a large stone, and he couldn't breathe.

Reason told him that Qiaoqiao had a good character and was so good to him, and he would definitely not have anything to do with other men, and that he should not think about the inappropriate behavior of the two, but he could not control his thinking at all.

Wei Ziyi knew very well that his inferiority complex was at work.

Fu Wenyu is tall, handsome and resourceful. Like the wagon thing today, Fu Wenyu can take Qiaoqiao out of danger in the first place, but he can't do anything. Instead, Qiaoqiao is scared for him.

With such a comparison, Wei Ziyi felt that he was not worthy of coincidence, but he wanted to monopolize him. Wei Ziyi felt that his thoughts were terrible, but he just couldn't control it.

I am really useless!

The sword practice site is in the backyard. On weekdays, Li Xia’s practice is two to three hours, so it’s good for the maid to prepare the tea in the pavilion, and don’t have to wait and wait, so here are the three of them. Li Xia asked Fu Wenyu to get the medicine box at home.

But Wei Ziyi stopped Fu Wenyu.

"No more trouble, just a small injury, Qiaoqiao Wenyu, please continue to practice sword, I can handle it myself." After saying that, Wei Ziyi walked to the front yard.

Wei Ziyi usually has the same temperament. He was hurt and wronged and always refused to tell her, lest she worry about it and cause her trouble, but although today’s words sounded no problem, it was his usual tone, but Li Xia Always feel something is wrong.

Wei Ziyi never got angry, and Li Xia didn't see why he lost his temper. Therefore, Li Xia couldn't think of the reason why Wei Ziyi was wrong.

She wondered if Wei Ziyi felt that she was too stupid to learn martial arts and couldn't protect her so she felt annoyed and inferior?

Combining with Wei Ziyi's character, Li Xia thinks this is the reason the more he thinks about it.

She hurriedly took Wei Ziyi's uninjured hand, and said, "Well, martial arts is not okay. Now it is important to deal with the wound. You think it is a small injury. I don't think so. Does it hurt?"

Hearing this, Wei Ziyi's dull mood suddenly relaxed a lot. He didn't say a word, speeded up his pace and followed Li Xia.

But Fu Wenyu, who stood in place listening to the sweet talks between Li Xia and Wei Ziyi, felt uncomfortable in his heart. He clenched his hands tightly, but after a while he released them, with a helpless smile on his face.

Some people are beyond his imagination.