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Mr. Beiming and Beiming Sheng looked at each other in confusion, because they knew that Beiming Junxing hated others pinching his face. He even turned against his family, but now he was still smiling when being pinched by Nangong Yonghe, and the two of them suddenly felt like accepting their fate.

, is this God’s will?

"I'm worried, I'm so worried." Beiming Junxing hugged her and didn't feel embarrassed at all in front of everyone.

Chu Feng and Chu Yi looked at their masters. Hua Yurong's face had recovered a lot, and his face was still full of smiles. They sighed. They didn't expect that your master's wife would have three husbands. Sir, you are calling us your subordinates.

What's wrong with you?

Su Wenting looked at Nangong Yonghe and said, "As long as it's okay, don't go out alone next time." He was so frightened that his handsome face still hasn't recovered.

"Now I know, they don't dare to kill me, but they are not polite to you. Now I am worried that that old beast Zhu Wei Chong will be harmful to my parents?" Nangong Yonghe's face became serious.

"Madam, don't worry. I have asked Mr. Su to send someone to inform your parents, and I have also sent brothers from the Yamen to keep an eye on you secretly." Hua Yurong said immediately.

Nangong Yonghe suddenly smiled like a flower and said: "Yurong, you are so thoughtful." Suddenly a pair of big eyes shot towards Hua Yurong with tenderness.

Beiming Junxing turned her head in front of her, his handsome face gloomy, this woman didn't give him any face in his home.

"What are you doing?" Nangong Yonghe was stunned.

Beiming Junxing turned to Mr. Beiming and said, "Grandpa, is dinner ready? I'm starving to death." He changed the subject.

Everyone's mouths twitched, Nangong Yonghe understood immediately, but I was too lazy to argue with a little brat like you, so she whispered into his ear a few times, and saw Beiming Junxing pouting, and then standing with Nangong Yonghe in his arms.

He got up and said: "She is going to the fire room, you guys talk first."

"Hey, you guys take your time and chat." Nangong Yonghe immediately cast a wink at Hua Yurong and was carried out of the room by Beiming Junxing.

"Sir?" Chu Feng looked at Hua Yurong and said.

"Huh? She is your lady." Hua Yurong smiled bitterly.

"Sir, she?" Chu Yi was a little awkward and his face was a little twisted.

"It's Madam, the only Madam Hua." Hua Yurong said with a straight face, "No matter who she is, this will not change."

"Hey." Mr. Beiming sighed and said to Beiming Sheng, "Is this the case with Wen Yaxin's daughter?"

"Dad, what do you want to say? As long as Junxing likes it, I have prepared the betrothal gift and will go there tomorrow morning. Mr. Su, how is your father doing?" Bei Mingsheng asked Su Wenting.

"My parents are already making preparations, but Yonghe said not to go so early. She wants to go home first, and then we can go to Xiamen." Su Wenting had already asked Nangong Yonghe.

"Is that so? When will that happen?" Bei Mingsheng suddenly frowned.

"If nothing happens tomorrow, I will take Yong He back. His parents should also know something so as not to be frightened." Hua Yurong frowned.

"Well, we'll go after you guys come back." Although Bei Mingsheng wanted to see Wen Yaxin, he couldn't ignore the wishes of his juniors.

"Is the castle master's injury okay?" Hua Yurong knew that his back was still wrapped.

"It's okay, it's just a skin injury. Now the people I sent out are searching for people from the Feng family. I hope they can be found soon so that the hidden danger can be eliminated." Bei Mingsheng's breath became sharp.

At this time, Gui Yu moved on the bed. Hua Yurong was sitting next to him. She quickly turned around and watched Gui Yu slowly open his eyes.

"Zombie, are you finally awake?" Hua Yurong showed his white teeth and smiled. He didn't know why he always wanted to tease this cold man.

Gui Yu grinned when he saw his smiling face, and was surprised when he glanced at the people in the room.

"Gui Yu, are you feeling better?" Mr. Beiming also came to the bed and asked with concern.

"Master, I'm fine." Gui Yu replied calmly. He looked over again, but he didn't see Nangong Yonghe or even Su Wenting. Why wasn't that woman there? Wasn't she supposed to be clinging to the two husbands?

"Zombie, can you tell me what's going on? Although Yonghe said it once, I don't believe that she has any special skills that can subdue two men who know the Maoshan technique?" Hua Yurong is most concerned about this. He really doesn't believe that Nangong Yonghe

It's called a unique trick, so I'm even more curious.

After being stunned for a moment, Gui Yu suddenly started coughing, and his pale handsome face turned red. He looked much better, but a thin layer of sweat immediately broke out on his forehead.

"You, you don't want to know." Guiyu cracked his teeth and gave him a very meaningful look at the end, "Where is she?"

"Yonghe and Junxing went to the fire room, Guiyu, the matter of the Blue Blood Orchid Crystal is none of your business. Don't take any more risks. By the way, don't you want to go back and see your master?" Mr. Beiming is really afraid of him.

If something goes wrong, I can't explain it to En Tianci.

Gui Yu's face tightened and he said: "Master, I know, but I have suffered such a big loss this time, and I must get it back!" Gui Yu's black eyes flashed with a sharp light.

Hua Yurong looked confused, still thinking about Nangong Yonghe's trick. Seeing what he said, she couldn't help but laugh: "Then it will help us. It's really difficult for me to deal with it alone. After all, that person is my uncle, he is very cunning.

." Hua Yurong smiled bitterly.

"Do you know their whereabouts?" Gui Yu asked with a blank look at him.

"No, the underground passage is completely empty. They probably ran away. Now we can only wait for them to come to us. We can't find them." Hua Yurong smiled bitterly.

"You can't do it either?" Gui Yu said in surprise.

"Well, I have been using the Maoshan Technique continuously during this period, and it was backfired twice, so I can't use it for the time being." Hua Yurong was also very depressed, having been tricked by the Feng family twice, and he was holding back his breath.

"They will come to see Miss Yong He. By the way, why does the man named Zhong want Feng Xuri and Miss Yong He to have a child?" Gui Yu immediately asked the question in his heart.

"This is a long story. He is not the only one who wants to have a child with Yong He. There is also my uncle's apprentice, who will probably come to Yong He." Hua Yurong sighed and looked at Mr. Beiming.

Sheng, as well as Chu Feng and Chu Yi, began to talk about their Maoshan sect's grievances and grievances and their ever-present ambitions.

"Sir, dinner is ready." Zhao Qing walked over to the living room and said.

"Let's talk while we eat." Hua Yurong was also hungry, "Zombie, let Zhao Qing feed you."

"I'll eat it myself!" Gui Yu got up, and the wound on his back made his mouth tremble.

"Don't get up, the injury is so serious, it's life-threatening!" Hua Yurong quickly stopped, "Although you won't die after taking my pills, you need to heal the injury quickly so you can't move around. I'll wipe it for you later and change it."

Yan Shui, get better soon."

"I want to hear what you have to say." Gui Yu lay down resignedly.

"Zhao Qing, bring dinner to the room. We can eat here." Hua Yurong was helpless. He also knew Gui Yu's mood. He had suffered a lot for this matter. How could he miss the specific details?

Condition.

Gui Yu rolled his eyes at Hua Yurong again and stopped talking. He really admired him in his heart, so he could guess what he was thinking.

Zhao Qing quickly ordered his servants to bring dinner in. There was a round table inside, and each table could only seat five or six people, so Chu Feng and Chu Yi went to eat outside.

"Yurong, Yurong!" Nangong Yonghe's cheerful voice came from outside.

Hua Yurong's figure immediately floated out, and the corner of Mr. Beiming's mouth twitched when he saw it. This young man is really powerful. I hope that my grandson can achieve such success after tonight. Something suddenly occurred to his mind, and he immediately said:

out.

"You woman, you can't slow down and just remember him! Humph!" Beiming Junxing's jealous voice sounded sour to everyone.

Su Wenting smiled bitterly. Bei Mingsheng helped him sit down and said, "Junxing is childish. Mr. Su will be more tolerant in the future."

"Master, you're welcome, it's fine if Xiao He likes it." Su Wenting felt bitter in his heart. Both of them were very affectionate with Yong He, but he seemed to be separated by a layer of film. He envied them very much, and also

Very sad.

"Hey, hubby, do you like it? Happy birthday!" Nangong Yonghe's voice can make people inside feel happy even from the outside.

"I like it, thank you, madam." Hua Yurong looked at the heart-shaped steamed egg in front of her and couldn't laugh or cry, but her heart was filled with sweetness. The yellow steamed egg also had the words 'Happy birthday, hubby!' written on it, using carrots.

Even though it was not worth anything, Hua Yurong was deeply moved by the thoughtfulness.

"Hey, just eat it if you like it. There will be longevity noodles later. I originally wanted to make something more special at noon, but it was because of that old beast. Fortunately, it's not too late. I was really afraid that I wouldn't be able to celebrate you tonight.

"Nangong Yonghe threw herself into Hua Yurong's arms, as close as a kitten that has found its mother.

Bei Ming Junxing walked in with a flat mouth and a steamed egg with chicken heart.

Bei Mingsheng and Su Wenting twitched their lips when they saw the egg, but they also envied Hua Yurong. This lady was at least very caring.

"Master Hua is so lucky." Gui Yu suddenly said.

"Gui Yu, you don't have to be envious. Just find a wife by yourself. Now you are free. It doesn't matter how many you marry. You are so old, so hurry up." Beiming Junxing turned to Gui Yu with all his breath.

Already.

"Junxing, don't talk nonsense!" Beiming Sheng was almost beaten to death by his own son. In fact, everyone has asked Gui Yu this question. He has been in Beiming Castle for ten years and has tried to introduce girls to him many times, but he has always been indifferent.

At the end.

"Dad, I'm serious. He is already twenty-eight years old. If he doesn't find a woman, who will see him die in the future?" Bei Ming Junxing's words indeed make sense.

"Wow, uncle, it turns out you are twenty-eight." Nangong Yonghe walked in with the support of Hua Yurong, with a small fair face that looked like it would light up when he looked at the ghost statue.

Gui Yu suddenly felt depressed for no reason. He was indeed getting old. He gave Nangong Yonghe a cold look.

"Why are you twenty-eight years old? Little Xingxing, you are really ignorant. Men at this age are the most masculine. Do you understand? They have masculine charm. Who is as young as you and knows how to teach people even before their hair is fully grown?"

." Nangong Yonghe blurted out.

"Pfft!" Su Wenting happened to be drinking tea. Now he was afraid of spitting on the table, so he quickly turned around and sprayed Beiming Junxing on Beiming Junxing's butt. Fortunately, Beiming Junxing flashed quickly.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Su Wenting's handsome face flushed, and he looked at Nangong Yonghe with a complaining look. Is there anyone who speaks so vulgarly like her?

"Damn woman, I know you like Gui Yu. You want to dig out your eyes and stick them on his face, right?" Beiming Junxing immediately became angry and glared at Su Wenting.

"Ahem, cough, do you understand appreciation? You little guy just doesn't understand art. Uncle Guiyu is like a perfect work of art, worthy of appreciation. Please stop arguing, I'm hungry." Nangong Yonghe's face turned red.

, glanced at Gui Yu with twinkling eyes, quickly found a seat to sit down, looked at Bei Mingsheng's old red face and said with a smile, "Dad, let's eat, don't argue with little Xingxing."
To be continued...