When Su Xiaoyu heard this, he hurriedly stood up and saw a tall lady with a rough dress standing at the door with a cold face. Su Xiaoyu looked at the girl who was so beautiful that she seemed to have walked out of the painting: she was not old, only seventeen or eighteen years old, but the coldness and arrogance on her face were like ice that had been covered with dust for thousands of years, and there was no trace of enthusiasm. Her cold temperament and peerless beauty were intertwined, which made people feel a little afraid. She was about seven feet and five inches long (ancient one foot and two feet and five inches inches, and when she saw Su Xiaoyu, she naturally looked condescending. Su Xiaoyu quickly lowered her head, and Zhang Tingye and Zhang Tingye hurriedly bowed, "I have seen the uncle of the junior." This girl is no one else, but Long Sikun's eldest daughter Long Yubing.

However, Long Yubing did not reply to the Zhang brothers, but opened his mouth slightly and stared at Su Xiaoyu intently. After a while, he came to his senses and said, "Nephew Zhang, this girl actually danced the piano and played music at Senior Brother Zheng's funeral. Are you a little too confused about the rules?" Before Zhang Tingye could answer Long Yubing, Long Yubing had already asked aggressively: "What are your name? Who brought you to Jiujian Pavilion? What's your purpose? Let me explain it clearly to me!" Seeing Long Yubing so arrogant, Su Xiaobing was so scared that he didn't dare to say a word. Zhang Tingye quickly told Su Xiaoyu's life experience to Long Yubing. After hearing this, Long Yubing said with a little disdain: "No wonder he is so rude. It turns out to be a rural village girl. I thought you were the daughter of which family, but I saw it. "

After saying that, Long Yubing touched his sharp chin. Seeing that Su Xiaoyu was still hunching his head, he frowned and turned to Zhang Tingye, "Is she a mute? Why didn't she say a word?" Zhang Tingya quickly grabbed Su Xiaoyu's hand, and Su Xiaoyu came to her senses and slowly bowed to Long Yubing: "Su Xiaoyu met... I have seen Miss Long..." Long Yubing turned around and glanced at Su Xiaoyu, and said with a sarcastic look: "Well, it's really a poor person." Su Xiaoyu drooped down with a red face and closed her lips slightly aggrievedly. Her name was given by Hu Yibing. No one has ever sarcasticted her since she was a child. Long Yubing still carried Su Xiaoyu on her back and said: "Not to say that you broke the funeral rules. Just because you are so rude to me, I can punish you heavily!"

Zhang Tingye couldn't stand it anymore, and he held back his angrily and said, "Uncle Master, although she was born poor, she was a guest after all, not a servant!" Long Yubing raised his hands and sneered: "Isn't it a servant? Isn't it enough to turn her into a servant!" Zhang Tingye was stunned and said, "Uncle Master, what are you saying? What do you want to do?" Long Yubing turned around and raised his chin slightly to look at Zhang Tingye: "It just so happens that I lack a personal maid. Although this village girl is a bit beautiful, she doesn't understand etiquette.

.Leave it to me to train it carefully, maybe it will be a little promising." Zhang Tingye heard Long Yubing say this, and immediately asked nervously: "Isn't the uncle's personal maid Aying? Why... why do you still have to..." Long Yubing immediately turned a cold face and scolded: "Zhang Tingye! When you have something to do or not, remember to invite me, the uncle, to say hello to me - otherwise, I wouldn't have known that Aying has two children now! This lady thought she was clumsy and had already dealt with her to a market peddler."

Su Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel a little scared when she heard this: Miss Long doesn't look good. In a hurry, Su Xiaoyu could only look at Zhang Tingye. Zhang Tingye saw Su Xiaoyu's pitiful appearance and felt soft. He was about to plead with Long Yubing, but Long Yubing walked out the door without looking back: "Let her wash her clothes and bedding, so don't dirty my lady's boudoir!" Then Long Yubing walked straight towards the gate of the Zhang Mansion, leaving only Su Xiaoyu, who was silent and Zhang Tingye with anger on his face.

Zhang Tingya sighed and said, "Our junior uncle is still so arrogant and unreasonable." Zhang Tingye said angrily and helplessly, "Is there any word reason in this junior uncle's eyes?" Su Xiaoyu said in a crying voice, "Young Master Zhang, I... what should I do..." Zhang Tingye could only comfort Su Xiaoyu and said, "It's okay, please rest assured Miss Su. Although I am not very familiar with this junior uncle, I know she is not a yaksha, so you don't have to be afraid of her." Zhang Tingya said slowly, "Didn't you hear what she said? Her personal maid can give it to others without blinking. If Miss Su falls into her hands..." Su Xiaoyu and Zhang Tingye were silently stunned.

Long Yubing left Zhang's mansion and walked straight towards Jiujian Pavilion. After briefly reporting his identity to the disciples of the gate, he entered Jiujian Pavilion. The disciples of the gate were naturally amazed at the back of Long Yubing: The uncle of the junior master is really worthy of being the number one beauty in Dongyuan, and he is indeed the most beautiful in the world! Long Yubing went to the hall first and kowtowed to Zheng Yuanshu and his wife for worship. Zheng Yuanshu is her master, Zhang Xiuwen and Li Tianmu are both her senior brothers. After the worship, Long Yubing went directly to find her father Long Sikun. Long Sikun was so happy that he saw his daughter coming, and hurriedly said to Long Yubing: "Bingbing, your aunt is evil again, so you can hurry up and accompany her to avoid her being unhappy and causing trouble."

Long Yubing nodded first and then changed into a cold and frosty expression: "Dad, don't care about my aunt yourself, do you want me to?" Long Sikun could only smile awkwardly and explained: "Bingbing, you know your aunt's temperament... If I can control her, I won't call you over." Long Yubing frowned slightly, then looked outside the door and asked, "Dad, are there so many noble officials and nobles from Lingzhou outside here to mourn Senior Brother Zheng?" Long Sikun looked at her and sighed softly: It's true that these giant nobles come to mourn, but the real purpose is probably his treasure daughter. Since Long Yubing was thirteen years old, Long Sikun has rarely let her contact with outsiders. Although there are many people who have taken the initiative to come to Long Sikun to propose marriage in the past two years, they were all rejected by Long Sikun because his daughter was still young.

Seeing Long Yubing grow up day by day, he is already at the age of discussing marriage. If he doesn't find her a husband's family, Long Sikun can't bear to face. However, Long Sikun is worried about what kind of husband's family you want. His daughter has been smart and beautiful since she was a child. I don't know how many powerful people are thinking about it. When she grows up, she is called the number one beauty in Dongyuan. The open and secret struggles of various forces have gradually turned from the dark to the open. Long Sikun looked at Long Yubing with curiosity and thought for a while and said, "Don't worry about those nobles. But your aunt is angry these two days. Just go and persuade her, don't let her cause trouble."

Long Yubing nodded, and after giving his tribute to his father, he left. When Long Yubing found Long Sizhan, Long Sizhan was hiding in the backyard to drink wine. When Long Yubing saw his aunt, his frosty face that had not changed for thousands of years finally showed a sweet smile: "Auntie, are you drinking alone?" Long Sizhan was half angry when he saw Long Yubing, and hurried over to pull Long Yubing and ask about his well-being. Long Yubing also laughed constantly during the Q&A, without seeing the shadow of the cold and ruthless lady.

Long Sizhan picked up the wine pot and drank a sip of wine to Long Yubing and said, "Abing, why are you not a man? You are obviously better than them, and you have to be angry with them every day!" Long Yubing smiled and persuaded, "Auntie, don't bother you. No matter how fierce they say, who dares to mess with you Yu Shura?" Long Sikun swallowed a big sip of wine angrily: "That's all false names, it's useless! If I were a man, I would look for Qian Xinming openly, and Bu Yunqu fought. Let's see who dares to gossip in front of me!"

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