The assassin's princess is actually my aunt

Chapter 117 3 Children

After returning to the city, Leng Xinmo did not return to the Princess's Mansion immediately after separating from Qi Tianchen.

Instead, he followed Juechen and Juexin to Yong'an Lane in the north of the city.

Looking at the three children who were practicing martial arts in the yard, Leng Xinmo raised his eyebrows.

Juexin immediately explained: "Master, these three children were adopted by Juechen and I."

As he said that, he pointed at the two children standing next to each other and said, “Those two children, the girl is nine years old, and the boy is seven years old.

These two children were begging on the street. They were not locals and there was famine in their hometown.

He followed his fellow villagers and begged for food all the way to Fengyao.

They were lucky, as I observed them for a long time. They both lived in a dilapidated temple.

I don’t know if it’s because he’s new or because he’s an outsider.

So almost no one paid any attention to them, but they were bullied and their things were stolen from time to time.

I discussed it with Juechen and brought the person back."

Juexin paused for a moment and added, "They are siblings."

After saying that, Leng Xinmo didn't have any special reaction, but kept looking at the other child.

Juexin immediately pointed at another, slightly older child.

Said: "He was brought back by Juechen from the west of the city..."

At this point, Juexin looked a little embarrassed and looked at Juechen.

Juechen had no scruples and continued, "Master, I picked this kid up from a mass grave in the west of the city.

He was thrown out from Nanfeng Pavilion, he is thirteen years old, it is said that he was thrown out because... he was disobedient."

What kind of place is Nanfeng Pavilion? Even if Leng Xinmo is not there, people from this world can still tell the difference.

As for being disobedient, of course they would refuse to receive guests.

However, whether it is a brothel or the Nanfeng Chuguan.

Some are ways of torturing people. No matter how hard the bones are, they will eventually compromise.

There are really few people who would not give in even after being tortured to death.

This kid is a tough one.

Juechen briefly described what happened to the boy after he was brought back.

He really had only half a breath left, if it weren't for that wolf-like look, which shocked Juechen.

Juechen would not take the gamble this time.

The person was brought back and it took a lot of effort.

If the master had not left all the gold and silver in the Yanlu Garden to them last time.

They didn't have any money, so they used the best medicinal materials for the kid, including several hundred-year-old ginsengs.

In the end, I could barely get out of bed after half a month.

No wonder, the scars all over his body were no less severe than those of Juechen at that time.

Keren was rescued, but he was a mute.

Of course, he was not really dumb, for they had heard him speak in his sleep.

After waking up, I was on guard at first and wanted to run away.

Later, he realized that this was not the original place and that he had been rescued. He slowly let down his guard, but still did not speak.

The whole body exudes a cold aura, keep away from strangers.

He was very obedient and did whatever he was told to do. Even before his body had fully recovered, he stubbornly started practicing kung fu.

only…

Leng Xinmo nodded.

Juechen responded and shouted to the three people: "Zhaodi, Goudan, and that guy, the three of you come here..."

After meeting Leng Xinmo's gaze, Juechen smiled and explained:

"Master, I also feel uncomfortable with the names of the siblings, so I am waiting for you to give them new names.

And that kid, he hasn't said a word so far, and I don't even know his name."

The three of them walked up to Leng Xinmo.

Goudan looked at Leng Xinmo, shrank his head, and turned to Juechen.

She asked nervously, "Brother Juechen... is there anything wrong?"

Goudan and his sister have been here for more than a month and have gradually become familiar with Juechen and Juexin.

Sister Juexin is gentle, while brother Juechen is a little strict.

But it was also very good to them, giving them a place to live.

The brother and sister shared a room. They had never lived in such a nice room and had such a nice bed.

Even before the famine in my hometown and before my parents died, this had never happened.

They were also given delicious food and could eat white steamed buns every day, which was something they could not even imagine.

Not to mention, there are others, and you can even eat meat twice a week.

While they were grateful, they were also nervous, afraid that one day they would do something wrong or say something wrong and be kicked out.

Juechen ignored them. He knew the anxiety in the hearts of the two children, even if he told them a thousand times.

They would not immediately let go of the panic and fear in their hearts.

What's more, he was not sure whether these three children could meet the master's requirements.

If not, no matter how much he sympathized with them, he could only send them away.

Juechen put away his thoughts, looked at Leng Xinmo, and said to the three people:

"This is the master, why don't you come and meet him quickly."

master?

Zhaodi and Goudan stared at Leng Xinmo blankly, as if they couldn't imagine it.

Such a beautiful and noble person, like a fairy descending to earth.

It turned out to be their master.

"Cough!" Juexin coughed lightly.

After all, she is the older sister and a little older.

Zhaodi immediately knelt down with a plop and said tremblingly, "Greetings, hello, master.

Slave, slave Zhaodi, greets the master. "

After saying that, he grabbed his brother and pulled him down to his knees.

Goudan also reacted immediately and imitated Zhaodi.

He kowtowed to the nobleman and said, "I am Goudan, your servant, and I am honored to meet you, my master."

Leng Xinmo didn't say anything.

Both of them had their hearts pounding, wondering if they had made their master unhappy.

Just when even Juechen Juexin was unsure and didn't know whether Leng Xinmo was satisfied or not.

Leng Xinmo suddenly reached out and grabbed Goudan's arm.

"Ah! Master, spare my life."

Goudan screamed in fear, but then immediately closed his lips and allowed Leng Xinmo to hold him in his hands.

Leng Xinmo held Goudan's arm with one hand and held the dagger with the other hand, shaking it at Goudan's head.

A few strands of hair slowly fell to the ground.

Leng Xinmo glanced at Zhaodi out of the corner of his eye and was so scared that he collapsed on the ground, but he bit his lips tightly and said nothing.

There was a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

Leng Xinmo put away the dagger, put Goudan down, and said calmly: "He is a good material for martial arts training.

Although it was a little late to start learning at the age of seven…”

Juechen immediately said: "Master, Juechen will definitely teach him well and strictly supervise him in practicing martial arts."

Goudan was still in shock, but he understood that his master was willing to accept him.

He immediately kowtowed in surprise and expressed his gratitude, and said, "Thank you, Master. I will practice very hard."