Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

Huo Yunqiu picked up a cup of tea on the table and brought it to Qin Ruan.

"This tea is very weak, Ruan Ruan, have a taste?"

His fingers are slender and fair, and his well-jointed hand holds the teacup in an elegant posture, which looks very pleasing to the eye.

Qin Ruan looked away from the beautiful hand of the third master, and took the delicate teacup handed over by the other party.

She brought the teacup to her mouth and took a sip of tea.

The clear tea is fragrant on the lips and teeth, and the taste is light, but it is unforgettable.

When Uncle Ninth saw Huo Yunqiu taking care of Qin Ruan so carefully, the flesh on his cheek trembled twice.

Huo Yunqiu is the direct son of the Huo family and the next ruler of the Huo family.

Now he is so cautious about a woman who doesn't even have an aristocratic background.

What the hell is this woman.

In the past, those mistresses who could enter the Huo family were not the daughters of everyone.

Qin Ruan's identity is really not enough to be seen, and it is difficult to be elegant.

Uncle Ninth picked up the dragon head stick on the side.

"Dong dong!"

With the dragon head stick in his hand, he tapped the ground twice.

Huo Yunqiu and Qin Ruan Shun came over.

Uncle Ninth stared at Huo Yunjie with wise eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Yunjie, it stands to reason that we old guys can't interfere in the matter of the Huo Family Punishment Hall.

But if the punishment hall were to be run by someone with a foreign surname, we would have to be active, and we couldn't just watch the Huo family being occupied by someone with a foreign surname.

Since ancient times, the Huo Family Punishment Hall has been held in the hands of the Huo Family's rulers. The rules handed down from the ancestors have never been broken from the root, and we can't make mistakes. Do you think this is the truth? "

Huo Yunqiu took the teacup that Qin Ruan handed over and put it on the table.

He raised his eyes and looked at the old man sitting across from him lightly.

"Ninth Uncle, the one who holds the power of the Huo family can only be inherited from the direct line, as you already know."

Huo Laojiu nodded.

Huo Yunqiu chuckled and reached out to touch Qin Ruan's belly: "Ruan Ruan is pregnant with my child, no matter whether it is a boy or a girl, they are the direct line of the Huo family, and they will be the next heirs.

The Punishment Hall is managed by the mother of the next successor, which is justifiable, and this is the best thing.

Even if I am gone one day, the punishment hall is in the hands of their mother and son, and I can feel at ease knowing that they will not be bullied. "

Qin Ruan's hand on his lap couldn't help clenching because of the third master's words.

The smile on the corners of her lips slowly condensed, and her body was full of unpleasant breath.

Jiu Shugong knocked on the dragon head stick vigorously, gritted his teeth and said, "Yun Jiu, don't play emotional cards with me here, I won't take your game.

The rules are the rules. Today, I am not representing myself, I am representing our group of elders who have gone through four generations of the Huo family. People with foreign surnames cannot touch the punishment hall. This is the bottom line. "

Huo Laojiu directly tore his face and made a statement.

He is so old, and he is not afraid of the joy and anger of his younger generation.

He just couldn't bear to see a woman with a foreign surname interfering in the Huo family's punishment hall affairs.

The Huo family mistress can walk into the inner core of the Huo family, but the punishment hall is different. It is a trump card in the hands of the Huo family in power.

It is of great significance and represents the right to speak in the Huo family.

Huo Yunjiao picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea to moisten his throat.

He sits calmly and dignifiedly, and there is a bottomless coldness in his peach blossom eyes.

The third master didn't lift his eyelids, and said casually: "Ninth Uncle, the rule is that the dead are the living."

Ninth Uncle squeezed the faucet stick, clicked his finger on the faucet, and laughed out loud.

"The rules are bigger than the sky. Our group of old guys are not dead yet. As long as we don't close our eyes, we will never just watch foreigners intervene in the punishment hall."

Huo Yunjie's lips curled into a faint smile, and his expression was still gentle and refined.

He raised his eyes, the peace in his eyes receded, and his voice was low: "Why fight for a while, even if you stop it now, it will be ten years in the future."

He had only ten years left to live.

Now the elders of the Huo family are preventing Ruan Ruan from taking over the punishment hall.

When the kids grow up, they can't stop it.

Uncle Jiu heard his meaning: "Yun Ji, this old bone of mine won't live for a few years, even if I'm gone, there are others.

The elders of the Huo family are like radishes and pits. They will never agree with foreigners to meddle in the punishment hall, and no one will agree with her! "

Speaking of the last sentence, Ninth Uncle extended his finger to Qin Ruan, and his eyes showed a sharp light.

Qin Ruan put his hand on the third master's hand touching her stomach and clasped his fingers.

She stared at the hand that Uncle Ninth pointed at her, and there was a coldness of three feet in her thin eyes.

Qin Ruan's red lips parted lightly: "If you always talk, just talk, don't point your finger at me, I hate being pointed at me."

If she had a good impression of this ninth uncle before.

Right now, the other party is forcing the third master, which makes her unhappy.

Jiu Shugong said sharply, "Is this how you talk to your elders?"

"Elder?" Qin Ruan sneered: "You are a good old man, so what kind of elder are you?"

"Dong Dong!!"

The dragon-headed staff in Uncle Nine's hand slammed hard on the ground.

"It's the other way around, you girl is too arrogant and eloquent, without the dignity and atmosphere of a daughter from a noble family. She came from a commoner. Now that you enter the Huo family, you still don't know how to behave..."

"Ninth Uncle!"

Huo Yunqiu interrupted the hurtful words of Ninth Uncle.

He said in a deep displeased voice, "Ruan Ruan is my wife, and I don't need your guidance."

Ninth Uncle held the dragon head stick tightly in his hand, and the flesh on his cheek shivered a few times because of the anger.

He took a deep breath and softened his attitude: "Yun Jiao, even if the woman you want to marry is not from the four major families or aristocratic families, she must also be from a scholarly family."

Ninth Uncle pointed at Qin Ruan: "but what kind of identity is she? If such a woman stays by your side, she will only lose the face of the Huo family. She is not worthy of you."

His attitude was gentle, but the words he said were heart-wrenching.

Whether it is his words or demeanor, there is contempt from above.

The smile on Huo Yunqiang's face subsided, and he put Qin Ruan in his arms: "You are wrong, Ruan Ruan is young, beautiful and intelligent, and she has the fourth generation of the Huo family in her stomach. If I can marry her, it is mine. pleasure.

Ruan Ruan doesn't need anyone's advice. She is my wife, Huo Yunjie. As long as the Huo family doesn't fall, she is destined to be looked at by others for the rest of her life. "

The third master's words are hidden swords in cotton.

Delicate and handsome face, with a hint of sullenness.

Ninth Uncle opened his mouth and was about to speak, Huo Yunqiu said again: "The affairs of the Punishment Hall are nothing to worry about, elders. I won't care about the things you did yesterday, but I can't do it again."

He was talking about the A158 incident.

The other party was secretly controlled by Jiu Shugong and sent to Qin Ruan.

The purpose is to want Qin Ruan to retreat.

In his bones, Mr. Huo has the cruel and unquestionable blood of the Huo family.

He was obviously angry with Uncle Ninth's words of warning.