Chapter 113 Ximen Family Tianjiao

After half axiang.

"Your guest came to the door. I said that the magpie was flying this morning. My little sister is talking about you two every day, which is looking forward to you two."

With the words, the door opened and stood full of guards along both sides of the red carpet. A 27- or 18-year-old man led the veiled Ximen Qianqian to greet him.

This person wears a purple gold thin shirt, slender and strong, with a handsome face, and a calm and gentle look. He is really a turbid prince, better than Du Huo's skin.

Listen to his tone, Ximen Qianqian is his sister, a beautiful person like Miss Ximen, and it is understandable to have such a beautiful brother.

"Damn, how can a guy jump out to be more handsome than himself?" Bansu was very unhappy at the man, squeezed a smile, casually held Baiguo's little hand, and greeted him.

The same sex repels each other, and when he looks at this handsome man, he doesn't have a good impression at first sight.

This guy is more handsome than him. He seems to be the son of the Ximen family. Needless to say, he was born with a noble title, which is a small matter of brocade.

The Ximen family is a family of practice. The descendants of the family have cultivation talents at eight levels, and a layer of children have amazing cultivation talents. It is estimated that there is no bottleneck in cultivation. As they grow older, they have steadily improved.

The Ximen family is rich, and there is no shortage of cultivation resources and food. The resources that others can only get by working hard are simpler than drinking water in the eyes of such nobles, and they are born higher than ordinary people.

Basu is a nobleman who became a monk halfway, and he is a false name. He is only qualified to recruit a certain number of followers and go to the administrative department to receive a monthly salary on a monthly basis. Except for these two, there is no real power. Unlike real nobles like others, it is said that the Ximen family has a large fiefdom in western Xinjiang, occupying half of the province.

How big is that? It is equivalent to the existence of the local emperor. The Ximen family is full of autonomy in the fiefland. There are ten big nobles in the whole business.

These ten noble families, the heads of the family not only have exquisite skills, but also hold important positions in the country. Among other things, the six cabinet elders are the owners of six of them. With this alone, we can know the influence of the ten families on the country.

The Ximen family is also among the top ten families. At first glance, the prince in front of him is an elite in the clan.

It's just that in an all-time, I thought so much.

The leader of the Ximen family in Wozun Province is the Duke of Zhen. It is said that he is the twelveth brother of the second assistant of the dynasty. If his status is too high, he will naturally not come out to welcome such an unnamed marquis, so he must be greeted by a person of the same identity. This person must be the marquis, and he still has a title.

"Who is it?" Bansu thought about it, and the names of Ximen Qianqian's two brothers came to his mind. After estimating the age, Bansu knew it in his heart.

"Bunhou, Xiaohou is Ximen Fei and Shemei Qianqian. You have already played with her. She is young and ignorant. How offending she is. Don't care about it."

This person's face was full of sincere smiles, and he greeted them in a hurry. He greeted the two people who came quickly from afar and held their fists as a courtesy. He spoke with a gentle attitude, which made people feel like a spring breeze and felt at home. He was indeed not a plaything waste.

It is no accident that the big family can stand for thousands of years. In each generation, there are many dung begods, but more fierce people who can support half of the sky. Otherwise, it has long been destroyed by other families. How can it become more and more prosperous?

"It turned out that it was a 'waiting' in front of me, and I was in fear. How dare I wait to greet you? Sin, sin."

The smile on Bansu's face is much more natural. Isn't it just acting? Who can't? The sincere expression is the social skills that nobles must learn, and they work hard to integrate into it.

There's nothing you can do. This is the virtue of the nobles. You never know the smile on the nobles' faces, when it is true and when it is false.

"Brother, you are polite. If you don't mind, call me Brother Fei. It's always so polite and too much."

"Oh? Then I won't be polite. I've met Brother Fei... and Feng Yuhou."

'Feng Yuhou' is the name of Ximen Qianqian. The two brothers and sisters all have names, which are much better than the boring 'Marquis'. The Great Shang Dynasty paid homage regardless of men and women, which is still very good, and the status of women is also very high.

Ximen Qianqian came to the front and didn't pay attention to it at all. Suddenly, she took off the veil and showed her beautiful face. He grabbed Baiguo, held it in his arms, kissed Baiguo's forehead without hesitation, and giggled: "Guoer, I miss my sister so much. Your engagement sister didn't go because of injury. Don't blame my sister. Someday, my sister will make a few dishes and apologize to my sister.

She was kissed on the forehead by a careless beauty, and Bai Guo's face turned red, as if she was drunk.

Ximen Qianqian is so beautiful and fragrant. Every time she is so close to her, Baiguo is very shy, but she likes it very much in her heart. It can be seen that Ximen's charming men and women are killed, and even Baiguo is dizzy when he comes into contact with this familiar best friend.

"Awesome!" Bansu secretly looked at Ximen Qianqian and secretly swallowed his saliva.

Ximen's beauty is not like a human. It's false for such a romantic person to say that he is not moved, but with Baiguo, it can't be too much. Bansu can only endure the restless heart, but he recalls the beauty of touching this beautiful woman's chest with his fingers in his heart. For a moment, he was a little distracted.

Ximen Fei smiled secretly, but he understood it very well.

Most of the men who have seen his sister's true face are virtuous and can resist the charm of Ximen Qianqian. It is estimated that there is only a terrible eunuch like Guan Jin.

Therefore, he was not angry, but looked at the host who forgot to speak with his abusive eyes, and his eyes looked funny.

Bansu is just a slippery number for a moment, and it is quickly adjusted. Seeing Ximen Fei's abusive eyes, such thick-skinned people always blushed, coughing...! Bansu coughed a few times, and his face returned naturally.

"Oh, brother, don't stand there. Come on in with me. How can a distinguished guest speak outside the door? Come on, sister Baiguo, come in with Qianqian. I have to congratulate my sister on her engagement.

At first glance, my sister is a blessed person. Well, a marquis like my brother is determined to you. When you get married, our brothers and sisters must join in the fun. It will take three years, and some will wait."

"Thank you, Brother Fei." Baiguo hugged Ximen Qianqian to show his affection and replied obediently, but was pulled directly into the door by the impatient and polite Ximen Qianqian.

Bansu and Ximen laughed dumbly, were polite to each other, and walked into the door together.

The gate is slowly closed.