"Commander, the lady is here again!" Meng Fei told seventeen with a smile.
Seventeen thought for a moment and said, "tell her I'm busy and can't see her!"
He understood Zhao Ke'er's intention, but he couldn't accept it.
"No, commander, you don't see others?" Meng Fei advised, "the commander is going to disappoint others?"
"No nonsense, follow my orders!"
Soon after, Meng Fei came back with a food box in his pocket. "My Lord, this is what the girl asked me to give you!"
Seventeen looked at the food box and was stunned. He wanted to teach Meng Fei a lesson, but he thought it over.
"How did she react?"
"How can you react?" Meng Fei whispered, "of course, it's very lost!"
Seventeen took a deep breath: "it's good to lose, it's good to lose, she should understand what I mean!"
"Adults have never thought about getting married?"
He casually perfunctorily said, "it's too early for me to get married and start a career."
Meng Fei didn't dare to talk much. After spending a long time with seventeen, he probably knew the leader's personality and was usually good at talking. However, when he encountered some principled problems, he often said nothing and didn't listen to anyone's advice.
In the morning of the second day of refusing Zhao Ke'er, the 17th received Meng Fei's report again, saying that the girl had come again!
"Just say I don't want to see her!"
Seventeen doubted whether he refused clearly yesterday, and Zhao Ke'er would be mistaken... Thinking he was really busy?
"Subordinates understand!"
Meng Fei was just about to leave. Seventeen shouted at him again, "also, if she gives something, don't take it!"
When Meng Fei appeared again, Shiqi asked him, "how is she?"
"The little girl seems to be crying, and her eyes are red!"
"Yes!" Nodded at seventeen, without saying anything.
However, Meng Fei couldn't hold back. He obviously refused others and cared about the other party's reaction. Isn't it very strange?
"Commander, I think you still care about her! She is not bad, and her family background should be good. Why do you refuse?"
"Don't ask if you shouldn't!" Seventeen looked at Meng Fei and said word by word, "people who are too curious usually don't live long. Do you understand?"
"Well, I understand!"
Chen Hao looked at seventeen sitting on the chair in the magic sword and couldn't help but say, "seventeen, I think the little girl is very beautiful, or you can take it!"
"Master Jianling, I'm not suitable. I can't give her what she needs. Follow me, and she may die!"
Seventeen, being anonymous in the Bauhinia army is certainly not suitable for marrying Zhao Ke'er.
The problem is, Chen Hao likes to watch this kind of plot!
It would be great if the mentally determined seventeen could fall completely.
Chen Hao, sealed in the magic sword, is definitely a sword spirit full of evil taste!
When he meets the sword owners who look more comfortable, although he will not take the initiative to entrap, as long as his life is not in danger, he will definitely be happy to see the bad luck of the sword owners.
If you want to ask the reason, the reason is also very simple, that is, like, is boring!
On the morning of the second day of the seventeenth day, Zhao Ke'er came again.
Meng Fei came back and said, "she wants to see you!"
"No!"
"I told her, but I didn't say it was OK. When I said it, she kept crying, as if she was very sad!" Meng Fei frowned and said, "I think she really likes you."
Meng Fei can't imagine that seventeen could refuse such a woman with such a stony heart.
If it were him, he would have been completely occupied.
Maybe this is the gap between him and genius?
Meng Fei couldn't help thinking.
"You go to lead the thirty army staff and wake up!"
On the third and fourth days of explicitly refusing Zhao Ke'er, the beautiful and naive girl never appeared again.
Every morning, during the seventeenth day, I put down my practice and stopped to have a rest.
Of course, only Chen Hao, the sword spirit who is very familiar with the seventeen habits, knows all this best.
He was quite gloating and said, "why, regret? Other girls are shameless. They all chased you back and were explicitly rejected by you. I don't know how sad it will be!"
In the afternoon of the same day, the 17th received an invitation from the Mayor Zhao Wei, inviting him to a banquet.
As soon as he sat there, he found that the city Lord invited him alone.
The two sat opposite each other, with a small square table in front of them. The small square table was full of wine and vegetables, and there was no servant. Zhao Wei poured wine for him himself.
After three drinks, Zhao Wei didn't speak.
Seventeen couldn't bear it. He didn't like to waste his time on these meaningless things: "Lord, is there anything important to discuss with me?"
"Alas! It's not about the little girl?" Zhao Wei said in some embarrassment, "Chen Tongling, I really admire you!"
See seventeen mercilessly poured himself a mouthful of wine and didn't speak, Lord Zhao continued: "I know that Chen Tong is extremely capable. At a young age, he is already the commander of the Sixth Army and the master of the late Zhenyuan realm. In the future, he will become a congenital master. It is just around the corner to be promoted to a powerful general. I am afraid that only those gorgeous women who came from the top aristocratic families can be worthy of Chen Tong... But as a father, I still have a word to say, not for myself, but for Ke'er."
"Ke'er is my adopted daughter. This girl is an orphan and a hard-working girl. After being adopted by me, she has been obedient and obedient. I like her very much and always treat her as my own daughter. The day before yesterday, when she came back, she hid in her boudoir and didn't eat much for two days. I asked her what happened, and she didn't say it. Later, I asked the coachman Lao Zhou, and then I knew the reason!"
orphan?
Seventeen heard this word, a little sensitive.
Zhao Wei crawled on the table with a sad face. He drained the glass of wine, summoned up courage, and asked as if he had made great determination: "Chen Tongling, I'll ask you, if Ke'er is willing to be your concubine and not your wife, are you willing to accept Ke'er?"
He leaned limply on the back of the chair, as if he had been drained of all his strength. He lengthened his voice and said, "I don't want to be a concubine, but that girl really likes you and admires you... As a father... I have to give in!"
Seventeen lowered his head and clenched his teeth!
Zhao Wei, who sat opposite him, completely changed his impression of Shiqi. At least now, in Shiqi's eyes, he is indeed a respectable father who loves his daughter!
But seventeen, seventeen would rather fight the Black Iron Army 40000 troops alone than face this choice!
When he entered the door to the banquet, he just sat down and noticed the screen behind the Mayor Zhao Wei. Behind the screen, there was another person.
As a warrior in the late Zhenyuan realm, the people behind the screen can't hide it from him.
Although he noticed that he didn't speak, now he probably guessed who was standing behind the screen!
As Zhao Wei asked this question, the man behind the screen stopped breathing.