As soon as the two came out of the study, they bumped into Tang Ying who came to visit with soup.

Regarding Ting Xue, Tang Ying had a hint of wariness in her eyes. Ting Xue was naturally good-looking, with fair skin and pretty features, and she felt jealous when she saw Tang Ying.

Listening to Xue's words and expressions, and seeing the jealousy in Tang Ying's eyes, she suddenly became more playful.

She spoke softly, poked Xue Musu's chest with her slender fingertips, and spoke charmingly: "Don't forget what your prince promised me~"

Tang Ying looked at her slender hands and trembled all over, feeling inferior to her own rough palms full of calluses.

She waited with anticipation for Xue Musu's rejection, but Xue Musu remained indifferent and did not resist Ting Xue's approach, which made Tang Ying feel disappointed.

Ting Xue smiled and raised an eyebrow at Tang Ying, as if provoking.

If it were in the past, Xue Musu would definitely not let him come within three steps of her, but now, even Tang Ying has fallen asleep and is already a ruined willow. He doesn't care about Xue's teasing anymore.

After Ting Xue left, Tang Ying endured the disappointment in her heart, and her hands holding the soup kept trembling.

Seeing that Xue Musu ignored her and turned around to go back to her room, the grievances in her heart suddenly surged up.

Xue Musu stopped, slowly turned her head to look at Tang Ying, her expression softened slightly, and she called softly: "Tang Ying, come here."

Tang Ying raised her head and met his cold eyes. The original unhappiness disappeared because he had a slightly better attitude towards her.

After holding the soup steady, she followed him into the study, put the soup down, and was pulled into his arms.

"Tang Ying!" Xue Musu asked with a gentle tone, "I feel guilty for not getting Master's blessing on our matter."

When Tang Ying heard this, she was also a little worried: "Dad, he will understand that the prince sincerely treats Tang Ying well."

Hearing this, Xue Musu hugged him tighter.

"Tang Ying, can you take me to see the master? I want to ask for the master's blessing in person, which is worthy of my trust in you."

Tang Ying was so overwhelmed by happiness that she snuggled into his arms and nodded shyly.

Tang Meng, who had been searching for Tang Ying for a long time but failed, received a letter from Tang Ying, which made him extremely happy. How could father and daughter have an overnight feud? Even if he knew that she and Xue Musu had tasted the forbidden fruit, he was so angry that he threatened to break up his father and daughter.

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But there was no news from Tang Ying for a long time. Now that he received Tang Ying's invitation, Tang Meng was overjoyed and forgot about all the unhappiness. He forgot to notify anyone, so he went to the appointment alone.

In Tingshu Garden, Tang Meng brought a lot of sweets along the way, all of which were Tang Ying's favorite.

Unexpectedly, he was not only waiting for Tang Ying, but also Xue Musu who came with him.

When he saw him pushing the door open, Tang Meng was stunned for a moment and felt a little embarrassed, but his expression soon darkened.

Seeing the change in his expression, Xue Musu felt even more mocking in her heart.

Tang Ying jumped forward and called daddy sweetly.

He obediently walked to the opposite side of him, bowed and saluted, just like before.

"master!"

"Don't call me master." Tang Meng opened his mouth and pushed back, full of determination.

Xue Musu was not annoyed, lifted up her clothes, and sat directly opposite him.

"It was Tang Ying who asked the disciple to come. As you know, the disciple and Tang Ying are in love, so they hope to get the master's blessing."

"You don't have to be so polite with me." Tang Meng took over his words without any intention of saying more, and turned to look at Tang Ying, who looked like a nymphomaniac.

"Tang Ying, go home with daddy."

"Dad, are you not satisfied with the husband you personally selected for your daughter?" Tang Ying hugged Xue Musu's arm tightly and declared her sovereignty, "They say that when a woman marries, she obeys her husband, and the prince is her daughter's husband, and her daughter's heaven.

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Tang Meng's eyebrows sank, he stood up suddenly, and stretched out his big hand to pull her back. Xue Musu took half a step back, grabbed Tang Ying's shoulders, avoided Tang Meng's palm, and protected her behind her, coldly

The spleen regards Tang Meng.

The two looked at each other, the smell of gunpowder in their eyes getting stronger.

"Master, isn't Musu your most proud disciple?" Xue Musu smiled lightly, making people feel that he was not as kind as he appeared.

Tang Meng had a straight face. He did not want to admit that Xue Musu was not only his most proud disciple, but also the opponent he was least willing to fight.

"There is good news." Xue Musu hugged Tang Ying tightly again, with a doting look on her face, "Master is going to be a grandfather."

These words were like a thunderbolt falling on Tang Meng's head. He trembled and stared at Tang Ying.

Tang Ying's eyebrows were filled with joy and she looked shy.

Tang Meng choked up and couldn't speak for a while. Everything that happened to Tang Ying was all caused by him. The fists at his side were clenched tightly, making a gurgling sound.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Xue Musu planned to retreat: "Tang Ying is pregnant and has been sleepy recently, so Mu Su will not accompany her. I will come to visit the master another day."

As if to prove that he was not just saying something casually, Tang Ying yawned at the right time, leaned softly in his arms, and fell asleep after a while.

Tang Ying fell asleep, the warmth in Xue Musu's eyes disappeared, and dozens of black-clothed killers filed in, instantly surrounding Tang Meng.

The killers swarmed up and attacked in groups.

Tang Meng had deep internal strength. Just using his iron fists to hit the killer's body, he made a groan and shattered his internal organs with one punch.

Since he was going to Tang Ying's appointment, he didn't bring any weapons.

The killer is good at assassinations and has tricky attack angles.

They only met face to face, but Ting Yue Lou suffered heavy casualties, and Tang Meng also saw blood.

Tang Meng temporarily repels the Tingyuelou killers, and the killers retreat one after another, draw out their bows and arrows, and shoot at Tang Meng.

With a roar, the powerful internal force fluctuations formed an invisible wall of sound waves. The arrows that flew at high speed were stopped, the arrows deformed, and fell to the ground one after another.

At this time, a faint female voice came from next door: "Young master, you really don't regard me as a human being~"

That was because Ting Xue, it was inconvenient to use people from Xueyuan. Once Xue Musu wanted to do something, all her people would be used.

Why did she listen to the people in Yuelou and push them to the Palace of Hell without feeling sorry for them? She was not happy.

Hearing this, Xue Musu held Tang Ying's hand and slowly moved it to her neck, with murderous intent in her eyes.

"master!"

Tang Meng turned around suddenly, looked at Tang Ying in his arms, his eyes darkened, and asked: "What do you want to do?"

In this moment of confusion, a sharp blade shot through the air and penetrated his chest fiercely.

Tang Meng was in pain, and his internal energy collapsed in an instant. He staggered, covering his heart, and raised his eyes in pain, staring at his every move.

"Master, don't you understand?" Xue Musu smiled coldly, "The master was dissatisfied with his son-in-law and wanted to kill him. Mu Su resisted with all his strength and escaped with serious injuries. Even if Mu Su hurt the master, Tang Ying would take the first step. After all...Mu Su is
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