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Behind the mother and son, there was a seemingly elegant man silently watching everything, his gaze as deep as the sea.

"It's still fun outside. I can see a lot of new things!" Feng'er excitedly looked at the peddlers on the street. They were people who played sugar, talked about evaluation books, sang songs, and sold all kinds of small businesses.

Her beautiful and charming eyes were filled with excitement.

"Miss, let's go back. It's so tiring to continue walking like this!" The maidservants behind her kept feeling uncomfortable as they saw so many people looking at their young mistress on the street. He wanted to persuade her to go back. The young lady was young, but she looked sweet and charming, especially her narrow, curved eyes. She was still young, but she was also very pretty. However, she also loved to look at the new things on the street. As she walked, her small face was captivating. Her smiling eyes even made several men look at her continuously.

Fortunately, she was young, and if she were older, she wouldn't be able to walk the streets. That pair of eyes could hook a person's soul away.

"Hey, what's the group of people talking about over there?" It's so interesting to hear it! "

Feng'er's curiosity was piqued again when she saw several small merchants not too far away. They didn't even look at their stalls as they circled around and talked to each other with great interest. Together with Huan'er and the mother, they entered the crowd.

Someone saw that she was small but possessed of an extraordinary temperament and turned her face to stare at her. She was not annoyed, and smiled brightly at her elder sister-in-law, "Beautiful elder sister-in-law, I'm very curious as to what you two are talking about here. You actually don't even want to do business with someone! "

On her delicate and tender face, that smile actually bloomed into two deep dimples. That pair of eyes in particular was smiling to the point of bewitching a hundred times. It was so bright that it seemed as if she could speak. For a moment, such a happy little fairy like child was actually able to cause the merchant woman who was questioned to be stunned. After coming back to his senses, he chuckled, "Little kid, we just heard that the three-year-old poet Haoran Nation's five-year-old young master, who shot tigers at us, is actually coming to our country! "I really can't imagine, since he was only eight years old, such a huge event could be seen by my eldest sister-in-law for the rest of her life, truly a great blessing!"

Feng'er smiled sweetly at the aunt, then turned and left.

At this moment, her small eyes were filled with excitement. Then, another line of thought flashed across her eyes. That prodigy who was even more famous than himself was actually coming to his own country. This time, he had to think of a way to meet him. See if he's as smart as the rumors say.

A sense of pride arose in her heart. Feng Er, who was five years old, had always had a goal: to surpass that man. However, what she didn't know was that when he was four years old, that man had already plotted against her … And a lot of her life was guided by that child prodigy! Her relationship with him had begun when her parents entered the village.

"Miss, are we still strolling around?"

Seeing Feng'er so silent, Huan'er felt uneasy. This young miss, as long as she didn't make a sound, would always give her an uncomfortable feeling. She was always very noisy.

Without turning back, he took small steps towards the ancient residence.

Soon after, the mother and son duo also followed silently.

As soon as he entered the yard, he saw Gu Gang sitting in the corridor with a chair. Looking at his posture, he knew he was waiting for Feng Er to come back.

Feng Er sneakily glanced at his darkened face, then looked at her mother, who stood silently behind him, not daring to make a sound. Ye Zichen stuck out his pink tongue, picked up the pastries and a long blade, then stabbed towards Gu Gang. Father, look, I bought some pastries for mother and a long sword for you! Father, try it yourself and see if it's convenient for you? " I swear to God, this sword is for myself. However, I'll coax you first.

When Gu Gang heard that this heartless little girl who only knew how to bully people all day actually bought a sword for him, his heart was slightly moved.

However, a girl was at least five years old. If she was a normal girl, it would still be possible for her to walk the streets at this age. However, ever since she was born, there had been too many rumors regarding her, and those rumors had attracted too much attention. Speaking of which, every time she went out, she would say that she went out secretly. In fact, there were many families that were secretly paying attention to her.

Recently, there had been rumors that the Emperor had also sent people to secretly inquire about Feng Er. That person revealed the meaning of his words, as if he wanted to point Feng Er to the tyrant's Eleventh Prince.

As soon as he entered the waiting room, Gu Gang and Lou Lan Xi decisively left because they didn't want to live against their will in the government. Who knew that even though he gave birth to a disciple, his glory was too great, and even people who wanted to return to seclusion were aware of his existence. If the Emperor were to find out that he was his subordinate back then, then Feng Er's fate would most likely be to be appointed as the baby bride of the Eleventh Prince!

Because he didn't want to involve the imperial government any longer, Gu had wanted to imprison Feng'er inside the house so that the wind outside would gradually die down.

"Have you finished embroidering the flower?" It was a cold question, devoid of any emotion.

Feng Er's body quivered. She hadn't thought that her sword could not achieve the desired result. She awkwardly raised her head to look at her mother who was standing behind her father, but Lou Lan Xi only kept silent and didn't seem to have the intention of saving the situation. It seemed that he could only speak the truth.

Feng'er could only admit, "No embroidery!"

Gu Gang chuckled and suddenly shook the whip in his hand. "Very good, you won't listen to me when you're only five!" It looks like I have been too indulgent towards you in the past! " With that, he swung his whip.

Since he was young, his father had never hit him before. This time, he had only gone out on the streets on his own, yet he had actually used a whip to hit him. Feng'er was stunned. He was dumbfounded as well.

Gritting his teeth in a daze, he looked at Gu Gang. He did not cry or make a ruckus. However, those stubborn eyes that were full of resentment and a bit of hatred were silently accusing Gu Gang of something. He had done nothing wrong. The one who was wrong was the lord father.

Being stared at by her in such a way made Gu Gang's heart hurt. However, he had to hit the whip this time. Otherwise, this child would be too arrogant and too indulgent. He didn't know what he would become in the future. Lou Lan Xi, who was standing behind him, had originally agreed to be taught by him as well. However, now that she saw her disciple being beaten up, her heart ached and her face winced in pain. It truly hurt his son's body, it hurt his mother. Feng'er hadn't cried yet, but she was already tearing up.

"Alright, you little bastard. I whipped you once, and you're still staring at me like that. Do you think that I was wrong to discipline you? Let me find you, let me beat you up again, you disobedient little thing! "

Behind him, Lou Lan Xi couldn't bear Feng Er being beaten any longer. Although Gu Gang had shown mercy, he was still a martial artist after all. When the whip hit her delicate body, it actually ripped off her clothes. Although he couldn't see what the muscles inside were like, he could imagine that it was definitely a mass of swelling.

He jumped forward and grabbed his whip, "Brother Gu, she's still young, so you can't treat her like this. Furthermore, she's a girl, how can you treat her like a man? If this continues, how can she withstand it? "

The mother and son duo would never have thought that their new master would come back with a whip. Seeing Huan'Er kneeling down and begging, the two of them also started to plead together.

At this time, Gu Yue noticed the mother and son. He squinted his eyes and a fierce light flashed. The whip didn't hit Feng Er, but hit the boy who was kneeling next to the woman.