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On the same night, Nangong Yonghe was playing the flute to the young lady. The high-quality bamboo flute found a good owner in Nangong Yonghe's mouth. The delicate and melodious flute sound echoed in the castle of the Beiming Family.

, which surprised the old man Bei Minghong.

"Sheng'er, it's so late, Junxing is still practicing the flute?" The old man stroked his big white beard and was playing chess with his son.

"It seems so. This child hasn't played the flute for a long time. Why has he suddenly improved so much? It seems that his internal strength has also improved." Bei Mingsheng frowned slightly, as if he was a little surprised by his son's change.

"Well, that's right. It seems that if one of them is useless, there will always be some use. By the way, how is Rong Ping? This kid seems to be quite frightened this time." The old man said as he placed a white stone on the white jade chessboard.

"Dad, that's fine. This kid Rong Ping is too frivolous. I didn't expect that this time I would be frightened by City Lord Su's distant relative and become afraid of women. This is called retribution." Bei Mingsheng followed up with a sunspot.

"You kid, how can you talk about your own son like that! What is retribution? It's not you and Yun Niang who spoiled him rotten, and Junxing, who has such a bad temper and makes trouble whenever he goes out. Hey, you have to take good care of him.

It's really too late to ignore it anymore." The old man shook his head.

"Dad, that's not what you doted on!" Bei Mingsheng said unconvinced. When the two children were young, the grandfather doted on them like babies. He would get angry with anyone who hit him. This would put the responsibility on others.

It happened to them as a couple.

"Ahem, cough, cough, then it's not too late for you to discipline me now!" The old man blushed slightly. It was true that he was too doting on him at that time. Who told him to wait for a long time to hold his grandson? This son was extremely obsessed with that woman Wen Yaxin and refused to do anything.

It’s easy to get a wife and look forward to having grandchildren!

"Hey, what kind of music does this kid play? I've never heard of it." Bei Mingsheng felt a little weird.

"Well, Junxing is smarter than his brother." The old man laughed happily.

"Ghost Yu!" Beiming Sheng shouted in a deep voice.

A black shadow immediately flashed in from outside and said: "Master, what's the matter?"

"What is Junxing doing? Is there anyone else in the room?" Bei Mingsheng asked.

"My subordinates, go and have a look now!" Gui Yu immediately dodged out and headed towards the 'Star Courtyard'. The elegant flute sound in his ears made him twitch. He really didn't expect that this nymphomaniac woman had such talent.

They were really good at playing the flute, but why didn't the two of them think about whether there was someone else in the castle?

At this moment, Beiming Junxing was lying on the rocking chair very young, eating seasonal fruits, and looking at Nangong Yonghe who was standing at the window playing the flute.

Nangong Yonghe wore a pink skirt, which she found from those women in Beiming Rongping. Although it was not as elegant as white, it still made her face look delicate and delicate. Her long hair was held up with a simple pearl hairpin.

With a poke, there were several pieces of hair floating on both sides. She looked fresh and charming. Her figure stood upright, but her curves were clear and graceful. The woman's softness was clearly visible, making Beiming Junxing's big eyes stare at her closely.

Moved away.

Night was supposed to be the time for her to repay her debt, but since their bodies had not recovered after three times of mutual torture last night, this flute became a real flute, and Bei Ming Junxing thought it was a good idea.

This woman's music was melodious and melodious, and her skill was far superior to his own, which made him feel a little ashamed.

"Master!" Gui Yu suddenly appeared at the door of the room without anyone noticing. Bei Ming Junxing was so frightened that he almost swallowed his grape. Nangong Yonghe also stopped playing the flute and turned around.

Gui Yu only glanced at Nangong Yonghe lightly. This woman really knew how to pretend. Looking at her like this, she looked so holy, touching, and noble.

"Uncle, are you here? What's the matter? Did you hear me playing the flute?" Nangong Yonghe's big eyes immediately started to shine again, and he quickly approached Gui Yu, wanting to take a closer look at this cool man.

"Young Master, I and your Majesty are playing chess and say that the Young Master's flute skills have improved a lot." Gui Yu ignored Nangong Yonghe and said respectfully to Beiming Junxing.

"That's good, dad won't say that I am ignorant." Beiming Junxing looked at Nangong Yonghe and felt proud.

"The master asked his subordinates to come down and see if there is anyone else in the young master's room." Gui Yu's mouth trembled slightly.

Beiming Junxing was stunned and said flatly: "Is that too much progress? Well, let's stop boasting and just say that I am reading." After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pulled Nangong Yonghe to his side. Does this woman still know?

How shameless, how dare you stare at Gui Yu without blinking in front of him, treat him like a dead person!

"Yes." Gui Yu left without even looking at Nangong Yonghe.

"Tch~ Why are you so cool? Aren't you just a bit manly? You look down on people!" Nangong Yonghe was seriously dissatisfied with Gui Yu's attitude towards her. She liked him so much, how could he not even look at her, and so did she anyway.

What a great beauty.

"Whatever, you look at a man like this, are you being honest? Do you still have some sense of womanhood?" Beiming Junxing said angrily.

"Why am I unconscious? It's just because I am a woman that I look at men. Otherwise, wouldn't I be sick?" Nangong Yonghe's attention was drawn back by him.

"You!" Beiming Junxing was blocked by her.

"What are you, you, haven't you been looking at me? I am a woman. Men look at women, and women look at men. This is normal. Could it be that you like to look at men?" Nangong Yonghe said coquettishly.

"You, shut up, you are not allowed to look at Gui Yu in the future!" Beiming Junxing's chest was sore. How could she look at Gui Yu like this? She had never seen him like this, but she had such a close relationship with him.

Already.

"Hey, little Xingxing, are you jealous?" Nangong Yonghe suddenly showed a big smile, looking at Beiming Junxing's awkward and cute face, his mood suddenly improved.

"I, I don't! You are my woman now, give me some face!" Beiming Junxing retorted.

"Okay, okay, I won't watch anymore. This guy is too pretentious to watch! From now on, I will watch little stars. My little stars are so cute." Nangong Yonghe coaxed and finally stretched out her claws, successfully

He pinched Bei Ming Junxing's face.

"You are not allowed to call me Little Star, let alone call me cute!" Beiming Junxing's heart was beating wildly, but he still slapped her paws away angrily.

"Uh, okay, you're really not cute." Nangong Yonghe flattened his mouth, suddenly lost his strength, crawled onto the bed and said, "I'm so tired, I've stopped playing the flute, can I sleep now?" After saying that, he lay down on the bed.

Close your eyes on the pillow and make an exaggerated snoring sound.

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Chapter completed!