Villain: I Will Become Stronger By Accepting A Female Apprentice

"I...."

Faced with the problem of his father, Wang Qinghan had a complex expression on his face.

She never expected that Lang Zimiu was actually from the Assassination Pavilion.

But when she thought about it, it wasn't that strange. She could indeed feel a mysterious and unpredictable feeling from Lang Zimiu.

Like a killer.

She raised her eyes and looked at her father with a serious face, and said:

"Father..."

"I think that the reason why he came to participate in the literary competition and entered our Wang family in this capacity must be arranged by the Assassination Pavilion."

"This...maybe the Assassination Pavilion..."

As Wang Qinghan spoke, he revealed some of his guesses, which made everyone's eyes widen.

Wang Daotian, the head of the Wang family, also condensed his eyebrows and listened carefully to what his talented eldest daughter said.

I thought that she was indeed the daughter I admired and valued the most, and the child I valued most.

In this way, after Wang Qinghan finished speaking, everyone started discussing again, and finally Wang Daotian, the head of the Wang family, made a summary.

The general meaning is that Lang Zimiu should not be alarmed for the time being, everything will operate according to the normal track, and just treat it as if you don't know.

At the same time, he warned everyone present in the Wang family that only those present are the core members of the Wang family and are qualified to participate in this meeting.

But even so, Wang Daotian still had worries and uneasiness in his heart, and gave a few hints verbally.

At the same time, someone was asked to arrest the guy who was searching outside on the day of the scholar's writing and keep an eye on him to prevent him from leaking the news.

"Yes, head of the family."

An elder of the royal family who looked younger but looked very loyal responded and walked out immediately.

His original name is unknown, but now he is called Wang Duan. He is not a member of the Wang family, but a person who joined the Wang family just a few decades ago. In just a few decades, he has reached his current status and has become a family elder of the Wang family.

The rest of the people also left intermittently.

In the end, only Wang Daotian and Wang Qinghan, father and daughter, were left.

Wang Daotian sat back in his seat again, with a serious look on his face.

Wang Qinghan also had a serious look on his face, standing not far in front of her, facing him.

"Father."

She shouted softly, roughly guessing what her father was going to say when he asked her to stay.

Wang Daotian also looked at her, with a look of appreciation in his old eyes.

"Qinghan, you also know that the child that a father values ​​the most is you."

"Both in terms of literary talent and strength, you are much better than other children."

"Father is overrated."

"Thanks to my father's training and education."

Upon hearing this, Wang Qinghan was polite and polite.

The look of satisfaction on Wang Daotian's face became even greater, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he continued:

"Qinghan, you have some contact with this person, right?"

When asked this question, Wang Qinghan's eyes flashed with a different color, but she immediately covered it up, and she nodded lightly and said:

"Yes, father."

"Then..., why don't you approach this person? See if you can get some information out of him?"

Wang Daotian removed the smile on his face and spoke seriously.

For the Wang family, this matter deserves special attention.

Special attention is needed.

Hearing this, Wang Qinghan did not hesitate at all and said without hesitation:

"Yes, father."

"give it to me."

"Well, she is indeed my good daughter, Wang Daotian."

A smile appeared on Wang Daotian's face again, and he became more and more satisfied with his eldest daughter. This eldest daughter had always worried about him since she was a child, and she had been sensible and obedient since she was a child.

Don't cry, don't make trouble, don't cause him any trouble, and be serious and focused, both in terms of literary talent and cultivation.

Even he himself felt that he didn't know his daughter very well, because his daughter rarely, if ever, expressed some of her thoughts.

Then Wang Qinghan bowed slightly and walked out of the discussion hall.

After walking out, she walked down the steps and walked towards her residence.

There were no lights along the way, and the bright moonlight poured on her face, adding a different kind of beauty to her already stunning face.

Very calm, her face was filled with calm. After leaving the meeting hall, the endearing dignity and decency on her face also disappeared, leaving only calm.

This is obviously normal.

No matter how good a person is, he or she cannot only have that perfect side.

When she needs to show her dignified and decent side, she will show it, but now that there is no one around, there is no need to show that perfect look.

Her calm and plain look at this moment gave people a strange feeling.

To say it is calm is more like a kind of...

A feeling similar to numbness? ? ? ? ?

If others saw it, they would definitely be surprised and puzzled as to why this well-known young lady with an excellent reputation would show such an expression.

It is estimated that no one in the world knows, only she knows.

After all... She has never shown herself like this in front of outsiders. She always looks dignified and decent, like a well-educated lady.

After returning to her mansion, she returned to her room, lay down directly on her couch, and closed her beautiful eyes.

Just lie there quietly.

The little maid named Linger was also missing and was no longer at her mansion.

At this time, because she didn't like other people in her residence, even this little maid, who was the closest to her, would only be called to stay with her when she needed to go out.

Lying on the couch, her expression was still calm, or a little numb, and she lay quietly like this.

Suddenly, she opened her beautiful eyes again, and Lang Zimiu's face appeared in her mind.

I began to think about how to get close to Lang Zimiu, get close to Lang Zimiu without any flaws, and try to extract useful information from him.

Thinking about it, the numbness on her face disappeared, and she regained her serious and focused look. She sat up and walked towards her desk.

I sat down on the desk, even picked up paper and pen, and started writing.

It shows how seriously she takes this matter.

It was as if she should do it, and what would happen if she couldn't do it.

This is a responsibility and task imposed on her by others, or in other words, a responsibility and task imposed on herself by herself.

In this way, she sat at the desk all night.

Keep your eyes peeled and concentrate.

In the process, I even read basic books before continuing to write.

In the end, several plans were written.

After firmly recording the several plans in her hand in her mind, she activated her spiritual energy and saw that all the papers in her hand were destroyed and disappeared into the air.

At this time, the first touch of morning glow also rose on the windowsill.

The red light of Xia penetrated into the room from the window and shone on her beautiful eyes, causing her to squint slightly and raise her eyes to look out the window.

The green trees and the red morning glow, this beautiful scene made her relax for a moment. Just looking at the slowly rising morning glow, her beautiful eyes trembled inexplicably, and there was a surge of emotion in her eyes. Mixed emotions.

But immediately, she put away the complicated emotions, stood up, returned to her normal self, and walked out of the mansion.

It seemed that everything disappeared with the emergence of the morning glow.

She was herself again.

The one who is excellent and perfect in everyone's eyes.

She is well-educated, gentle and elegant, dignified and decent, and a lady.

She walked straight towards Lang Zimiu's mansion.

At the same time, inside Lang Zimiu's mansion.

It's also full of ambiguous and charming atmosphere.

The sound of arrogance and lust rippled through the room.

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

Last night, Lang Zimiu had a phone call with Ye Zhixuan Gu Qingcheng Jiang Wuyue, and also had a phone call with Fang Qingqing to ask about the general situation.

I learned that everything is fine south of Huaiyuan.

Ye Zhixuan and Gu Qingcheng both expressed their longing and love for him. Jiang Wuyue seemed more restrained and also asked about her mother. Lang Zimiu told her not yet, but promised that she would help her find her. Mother's.

"Master~ it's dawn~"

Lian Qingqiu said softly, hugging Lang Zimiu's neck.

"Then let's go out and practice early."

Lang Zimiu said with a evil smile, holding her in his arms and walking towards the outer courtyard.

The cool breeze blows, which is very comfortable.

The two began morning exercises in the outer courtyard.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

This caused both of them to be slightly startled, and then they had no choice but to end their morning exercise early.

A trace of resentment and displeasure emerged on Lian Qingqiu's stunningly attractive face, and she stared in the direction of the door.

But he didn't say anything.

After the two of them packed up, Lang Zimiu walked towards the door. At the same time, he activated his exploratory eyes to look outside. After seeing the person standing outside the door clearly, his expression was slightly stagnant, as if he had not expected it.

It was actually the eldest lady of the Wang family who took the initiative to deliver it to her door.

interesting.

But when he thought about it again, it wasn't that strange, it was considered normal.

He walked to the front door, activated the formation of the mansion, and opened the door.

"Ms. Wang, we meet again. Why do you come to see Shen this time?"

Lang Zimiu said with a handsome smile on his lips, looking at the dignified and decent woman in front of him, who was no different from before.

"Master Shen, excuse me."

Wang Qinghan folded his hands on his waist, nodded gently, and the corners of his seductive lips also outlined a comfortable arc, smiling lightly.

The smile is as fresh and refined as a hibiscus.

"Don't bother me. Miss Wang, please come inside."

"I'm here for some important business."

"Master Shen, are you free? If something happens, I won't bother you and will come back another day."

Wang Qinghan stepped over the threshold and came close to Lang Zimiu. He slightly raised his head and looked at his face, saying softly and elegantly.

I have to say that this woman is really powerful. Her appearance can make people fall in love with her unconsciously. The same goes for Lang Zimiu.

"Of course I won't disturb you, I'm free now."

Lang Zimiu smiled lightly and took her inside.

As for Lian Qingqiu, she left and went to the inner courtyard. When she saw this woman, her eyebrows suddenly frowned.

Although she said she wanted to help Lang Zimiu get this woman and wanted Lang Zimiu to get this woman, it was impossible to say that she wouldn't be jealous.

When she was south of Huaiyuan, she considered herself a latecomer, but now north of Huaiyuan, she was alone with Lang Zimiu.

She particularly enjoyed having Lang Zimiu all to herself.

Now if some more women came, she would naturally feel uncomfortable, but she had no intention of saying anything or doing anything.

He walked toward lying on his side with some resentment.

"Miss Wang said it was because of the literary competition. What happened? Miss Wang needs to come to the door in person, which really makes Shen feel a little flattered."

Official Lang Zimiu asked politely, leading Wang Qinghan towards the hall.

"Young Master Shen is the leader of this literati competition. How can a guest literati from the Wang family be so flattered?"

"I am not as lofty as people say, I am just an ordinary woman."

Wang Qinghan said modestly, and then continued:

"Because of your poem, Mr. Shen, I need to ask you some questions in detail."

"On Yuanyang Lake Center Island, Mr. Shen must have been concerned about my face, so he didn't say anything more. But this poem is definitely not as simple as I thought it was, Mr. Shen, right?"

Hearing this, a flash of suspicion flashed in Lang Zimiu's eyes, which was immediately dismissed by him.

"Yes and no, Miss Wang is indeed a talented woman and a lady."

"This gives you a rough idea of ​​my poem."

"Young Master Shen is overly praised. He is able to compose such a good poem in such a short period of time. Young Master Shen is the most talented in literature. This little girl is ashamed of herself."

The two of them humbly complimented each other as they walked toward the hall.

Lang Zimiu felt a little embarrassed.

I'm sorry.

I am borrowing my own reputation from my predecessors...

After entering the hall, Lang Zimiu pulled out a chair for Wang Qinghan in a gentlemanly manner, while he stood opposite her.

"Want something to drink?"

After sitting down, Lang Zimiu looked at her and asked.

"No need, let's get straight to the point."

"Mr. Shen, I polished it carefully yesterday. I think the things I missed that day were... ..."

Wang Qinghan started to talk seriously. She did spend a little time last night to polish Lang Zimiu's "Quiet Night Thoughts" in more depth.

Listening to what this talented woman said slowly, Lang Zimiu looked like he was listening attentively, but in fact he had no idea whether this was the true meaning of the poem.

I could only rely on Miss Wang's words and pretend to be a little surprised and said:

"As expected of Miss Wang, she is amazing."