Chapter 128: A father

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"Master, the lady is here again!" Meng Fei told XVII with a smile.
Seventeen thought for a moment and said, "Tell her that I am too busy to see her!"
He understood Zhao Keer's intentions, but he could not accept them.
"No, Master, do you not see others?" Meng Fei persuaded, "Master Master intends to live up to the goodwill of others?"
"No nonsense, follow my orders!"
Soon after, Meng Fei returned, carrying a food container in his hand, "Master, this girl asked me to give you!"
Seventeen looked at the food box for a moment, and wanted to teach Meng Fei.
"How did she react?"
"What can you do?" Meng Fei whispered, "Of course it is very frustrating!"
Seventeen took a deep breath and said: "Lost just like it, just like lost, she should understand what I mean!"
"Adults never thought about starting a family?"
He casually persuaded: "It's too early for me to start a family and start a business."
Meng Fei didn't dare to talk much. After spending time with the seventeen, he probably knew how to lead the adults. He usually talked well. However, when he encountered some problems in principle, he often said nothing and did not listen.
On the morning after rejecting Zhao Kerr, 17 received Meng Fei's report again, saying that the girl was here again!
"You said I don't want to see her!"
Seventeen doubts. Was he refusing to be obvious yesterday? Zhao Keer would be wrong... thought he was really busy?
"Subordinates understand!"
Meng Fei was about to leave, and he shouted at him at seventeen: "Also, if she delivers something, you must not take it!"
When Meng Fei appeared again, 17 asked him: "How is she?"
"The little girl seems to be crying, her eyes are red!"
"Huh!" Nodded at seventeen, said nothing more.
But Meng Fei couldn't hold back anymore, and obviously refused others, still caring about the other party's reaction, isn't it strange?
"Master, I think you still care about her! The parents are not bad, the family should be good, why should you refuse?"
"You shouldn't ask, don't ask!" Seventeen looked at Meng Fei one by one. "People with too much curiosity generally don't live long, do you understand?"
"Uh, understand!"
Chen Hao looked at Seventeen sitting on a chair in the magic sword, and couldn't help but say, "Seventeen, I think the little girl is pretty, or you accept it!"
"Master Jianling, I'm not suitable. I can't give her what she needs. Follow me, she will probably die!"
Seventeen surnames are buried in the Bauhinia Army, of course, not suitable for marrying Zhao Keer.
The problem is that Chen Hao likes to watch this kind of plot!
If the firm mind seventeen can be completely destroyed, it would be better.
Chen Hao, sealed in the magic sword, is definitely a sword spirit full of evil taste!
When he meets the sword master who is more comfortable, although he will not take the initiative to pit, but as long as there is no danger to his life, he will definitely be happy to see the sword masters unlucky.
If you want to ask the reason, the reason is also very simple, just like it, it is boring!
On the morning of the seventeenth that he specifically refused, Zhao Keer came again.
Meng Fei came back and said, "She wants to see you!"
"not see!"
"I told her, but it's okay, as soon as she said, she kept crying, as if she was sad!" Meng Fei frowned, "I think she should really like you."
Meng Fei is hard to imagine. Seventeen could even refuse such a woman with such a heart and soul.
If it were him, he would have fallen completely.
Perhaps this is the gap between him and genius?
Meng Fei couldn't help thinking.
"You pick up thirty military sticks, sober and sober!"
On the third and fourth days of express rejection of Zhao Keer, the beautiful and charming girl never appeared again.
Every morning, during the seventeenth year, let go of cultivation and stop a little to rest.
Of course, only Chen Hao, the sword spirit who is very familiar with the seventeen habits, knows all this.
He said quite happily: "Why, I regret it? The girls in the family are also skinless, they chase you down, and they are clearly rejected by you. I don't know how sad it will be!"
On the afternoon of the same day, 17 received an invitation from the owner of the city, Zhao Wei, to invite him to a banquet.
After sitting there, he discovered that the city owner invited him alone.
The two sat opposite each other, and there was a small square table in front of them. The small square table was full of wine and dishes, and there was no servant. Zhao Wei poured wine for him personally.
I drank three glasses and saw that Zhao Wei had not spoken yet.
Seventeen couldn't bear it. He didn't like to waste time on these meaningless things: "Is there anything important to discuss with me?"
"Ah! It's not a girl's business?" Zhao Wei said a little embarrassedly, "Chen Commander, the girl really admires you!"
Seeing 17, he poured himself a sip of wine and didn’t speak. Master Zhao Cheng continued:
I know that Chen Tong’s ability is superb, and he is very young, he is already the leader of the Sixth Army and a master in the late Yuan Dynasty. He will become a master in the future. The promotion of general general is just around the corner, and it can be worthy of the command of Chen. I am afraid that there are only those beautiful women who come from the top family ancestry... But as a father, I still have a sentence, I must say, not for myself , But for Kerr."
"Ker is my adopted daughter. This girl is an orphan, a girl with a hard life. After I was adopted, she has always been obedient and obedient. I like her very much. She has always treated her as a daughter. The day before yesterday, when she came back, she was hiding in the boudoir. , I didn’t eat much for two days. I asked her what happened, and she didn’t say it. Then I asked the coachman, Zhou, before I knew what was going on!"
orphan?
Seventeen heard this word, a little sensitive.
Zhao Wei climbed on the table, his face sad, he drank a glass of wine and summoned his courage, as if he had made a great determination and asked: "Chen Tongling, I will ask you if Kerr is willing to be your concubine Room, don’t be a wife, would you accept Kerr?"
He leaned back softly on the back of the chair, as if he had been exhausted. He lengthened his voice and said: "I don't want to grieve Kerr as a concubine, but the girl really likes you and admires you... my Father... I have to make concessions!"
Seventeen lowered his head and gritted his teeth!
Zhao Wei, who was sitting opposite him, let XVII completely change his impression of him. At least in the eyes of XVII now, he was indeed a respectable father who loved his daughter!
But seventeen, seventeen would rather single out the 40,000 troops of the Black Iron Army instead of facing this choice!
When he went to the banquet to enter the door, he just sat down and noticed the screen behind the city owner Zhao Wei. Behind the screen, there was another person.
As a martial artist in the late Yuan Dynasty, the people behind the screen couldn't hide him.
Although aware that he did not speak, but now, he probably guessed who was standing behind the screen!
As Zhao Wei asked this question, the breath of the man behind the screen also stopped.