Villain: I Will Become Stronger By Accepting A Female Apprentice

"Several talents, will you follow me to Wang's house later, or do you want to come back later?"

"This is the Wang family's invitation token."

Butler Wang looked at the five people and said, took out five tokens and gave them to five people respectively.

Lang Zimiu took the token, thought about it in his heart, and then asked:

"I would like to ask Butler Wang, after becoming a guest scholar of the Wang family, will his freedom be restricted?"

Hearing this, Butler Wang and the other four people were slightly shocked.

I didn't expect him to ask such a question. Anyone else would wish to stay in the Wang family forever. It would be better for him to ask if having the position of guest scholar in the Wang family would limit his freedom.

"Of course not, Mr. Shen."

"Being a guest scholar of the Wang family will not restrict any freedom."

"And the Wang family will also provide shelter."

"All Mr. Shen has to do is make some contributions to the literati from time to time."

Butler Wang said with a smile, very elegant and easy-going.

Hearing this, Lang Zimiu nodded slightly, and then said:

"Okay, then I will go to Wang's house with Butler Wang."

"Okay, Mr. Shen."

After saying that, Butler Wang looked at the other four people.

"I will also go to Wang's house with Butler Wang first."

Ye Fan immediately said that although he missed the old people in the village, he still went to Wang's house for now. After he got some reward, he would go back to the village to repay the old people.

Then the guy with a gloomy face also said that he would go directly to Wang's house with Butler Wang.

The other two said they would go in the future, as they had some trivial matters for the time being.

.....................

On the way to Wang's house.

We went there by carriage.

Lang Zimiu was alone in a carriage, carrying Lian Qingqiu with him.

Ye Fan was sitting on a carriage with that guy.

In the carriage, Lang Zimiu fiddled with the royal token in his hand and didn't notice anything strange, so he put it away.

Lian Qingqiu sat next to him, leaning against him, looking at his profile, with a feeling of love in her beautiful eyes.

But Lang Zimiu was thinking about other things.

Thinking about that talented woman.

This woman cannot help but be accomplished in literature, and her talent in cultivation is also excellent.

You can take him as a disciple to help you continue to improve and obtain resources.

These days, he can feel that whether it is Fang Qingqing's Heavenly Demon Code, Ye Zhixuan's Ghost Sword Technique, Jiang Wuyue's Shenxuan Footwork or Mu Linglong's Ghost Sword Technique, they have all improved a lot. He added a small wave of combat power.

Especially Zhixuan, who is full of favorability.

The Ghost Sword Technique he is currently using can be said to be extremely lethal.

He still has to recruit disciples as his main task. The more disciples he has, the stronger he will be, and he can even become stronger while lying down.

"Master~~"

Lian Qingqiu, who had been seducing Lang Zimiu for a while, saw that Lang Zimiu was not moved at all, so a hint of resentment appeared on her charming face, she slightly pursed her pink lips, and pressed her body towards Lang Zimiu , said charmingly.

Listening to this seductive voice, Lang Zimiu came back to his senses.

He put his arms around her waist and pulled her into his arms.

Nephrite is in your arms, refreshing your heart and mind.

Like a clingy kitten, Lian Qingqiu hugged Lang Zimiu's waist, put her face against his cheek, and kissed him.

Seeing this, Lang Zimiu's breathing quickened slightly, and he turned his head to cover her pink lips.

"Hmm~~·"

The two of them were having an affair on the carriage, and the outside world didn't notice at all.

Lang Zimiu's carriage was the second carriage, and the carriage at the front was occupied by Wang Qinghan, and the maid who had spoken rudely to Lang Zimiu during the day was also sitting in it.

Butler Wang is sitting on the spirit horse.

Ye Fan and that person are the third spirit carriage, which is the last spirit carriage.

At this moment, Wang Qinghan was on the carriage.

There was a hint of fear on the maid's face. She also knew that Lang Zimiu won the first place in the literati competition. From now on, Lang Zimiu would be the guest literati of the Wang family. His status was far beyond what a little maid like her could compare with. of.

Moreover, she had offended this person during the day, which also made her feel a little uneasy.

Wang Qinghan also discovered her situation, frowning slightly, thinking that this was indeed a problem.

Moreover, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She had the connotation of Lang Zimiu, but the other party won the first place. She also felt a little uncomfortable in her heart and wanted to apologize to Lang Zimiu.

"Miss, I..."

The maid looked at Wang Qinghan uneasily and murmured in a low voice.

Wang Qinghan raised her jade hand slightly to silence her and said softly:

"It's okay. Just go and apologize to him later. He shouldn't be the kind of person who cares about everything."

Hearing this, the maid immediately felt happy on her face.

"Thank you, miss. Thank you, miss."

.............

On the other side, Lang Zimiu is sitting on the carriage.

The two of them were so ambiguous and charming that they almost clashed with each other.

But in the small space we are in now, it is obvious that the gun cannot go off.

"Master~ Do you want me to help you..."

After the two parted their lips, Lian Qingqiu's face was rosy, she looked at Lang Zimiu with charming eyes, and said softly.

Hearing this, Lang Zimiu's pupils trembled, and then a strong heat emerged in his eyes, and his blood boiled.

It was impossible to say that he didn't want to, and he was already excited.

After all, it was in a place like this, secretly and quietly.

"You little vixen."

Lang Zimiu said with blazing eyes. He took out the Sun Pendant and placed an isolation barrier inside the carriage, blocking out the sounds and breath fluctuations here.

At the same time, the interior of the carriage was also very tight, with the curtains drawn.

Seeing his impatient look, Lian Qingqiu immediately revealed a hint of pride in her beautiful eyes, and stood up from sitting next to him to squatting in front of him.

She looked up at him with her pretty face, and the corners of her lips slightly outlined an arc that made people think.

Lang Zimiu's breathing suddenly became more rapid, his throat rolled up, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

.....................

"Uncle Wang, stop for a moment."

Wang Qinghan said softly to Butler Wang who was sitting on the spirit horse.

"Okay ma'am."

Butler Wang stopped the spirit horse.

"Let's go."

"Yes, miss."

As the first carriage stopped, the second and third one also stopped.

Wang Qinghan and her maid slowly got out of the car.

At the same time, Lang Zimiu, who was sitting on the second carriage, trembled slightly and got excited.

In an instant, he came back from a state of extreme enjoyment.

Lian Qingqiu opened her beautiful eyes immediately and immediately stopped what she was doing.

"Mr. Shen, could you please get in the car and talk for a while?"

At this time, Wang Qinghan's voice came from outside the carriage.

Lang Zimiu immediately sorted it out.