Fantasy: Draws the Emperor Double Pupil at the Start

"Young Master!"

"Master has something to ask for you."

A delicate-faced maid said to the boy from a few meters away.

After dancing a sword flower, the young man took the sword into its sheath and threw the sword to the maid who was attending. He took the towel in the hand of the maid and wiped his face, and then walked to a room inside.

After walking through the long corridor, passing through several rooms, nodding to the servants who saluted him along the way, he came to a huge study.

"boom!"

After seeing the boy coming in, a bottle flew out and hit the boy's feet.

And the teenager was accustomed to it and didn't make any response.

"Why didn't you go to Mister to study again!"

Zhou Feng was angry at the young man.

"Father, the child already knows how."

"Can you not go if you will!"

"It's a waste of time to go again, and the gentleman can't give me anything."

"This is the best gentleman I have invited from the capital!"

The boy did not look up, nor refuted.

Seeing this, Zhou Feng was also very helpless.

His own son can be said to be a gifted person, and he was born with an unforgettable life, but he is not interested in anything on weekdays, and his only interest is practicing swordsmanship.

But what is the future of sword training, that is, a martial artist, to what extent can he practice with the sky?

He is already in his fifties, and he is counting on this son to inherit the family business, but he is not interested. What should be done.

Thinking of this, Zhou Feng was also very helpless.

As long as my son spends his time in sword training on learning management, he doesn't have to worry so much.

Thinking of this, Zhou Feng could only wave his hand to signal Zhou Luo to leave.

He sat back in his own position again, and began to think about ways to make his son interested in these things.

......

Eight years later.

"Young Master! Miss from the Wang family invites you to come over."

"Help me push!"

"Young Master! Miss from the Chen family invites you to come!"

"Don't go!"

Zhou Luo, who used to rarely go out, showed up at the coming-of-age ceremony. It can be said that his handsome face and high cold temperament attracted the attention of many family Miss.

Miss from many families have commissioned a matchmaker to find out if Zhou Luo is the one he likes.

After learning that Zhou Luo was only practicing swords at home, such invitations were endless.

However, Zhou Luo couldn't make progress after reaching the top level of Sword Technique, so he had no intention to consider this, and he just refused one by one.. ......

"Luo Er, you are not young anymore, it is also time to find a right Miss to get married."

"Mother, you have said this for the fortieth time this month."

Zhou Luo was also very helpless.

"Luo Er, my mother is also old, just want to see you get married, have children, and hold grandchildren sooner."

Looking at his mother helplessly, Zhou Luo was also silent for a moment after discovering the white hair on his mother's sideburns.

"I think Miss from the Wang family is still okay."

After hearing Zhou Luo's answer, the middle-aged beautiful woman was also very happy, turning around to prepare to go to propose a marriage.

......

"Wow!"

"Second worship Gaotang!"

"Husband and wife worship!"

"Sent into the bridal chamber!"

Zhou Luo should have been very happy on the night of the bridal chamber, but he didn't know why he felt a sense of loss inexplicably.

But the wife has already married, and she can only follow the arrangements of her parents to find a way to give birth to a son.

......

Zhou Luo was twenty-five years old this year.

Under the coercion of his father, he also took over the Zhou family's business for several years. .

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