"Tsk tsk, I want to die so much, so why don't you let you be a pair of ghost mandarin ducks." Beitangyu said as he teased the two children in his arms at the same time. "Here, there is a bottle of crane red on the ground. If you drink it, Ouyang Mingxuan will definitely have no time to save you!"

In front of Beitangyu, there was a white porcelain bottle.

Duan Qingkuang picked up the porcelain bottle on the ground and immediately poured it into his mouth.

From picking up the bottle to drinking all the poison, the action was done in one go without a trace of hesitation.

The bottle is empty.

Duan Qing laughed wildly.

Mu Qianye glanced at Beitangyu, glanced at the empty bottle, and suddenly pounced on Duan Qingkuang's arms and kissed Duan Qingkuang.

Duan Qingkuang closed his lips when he realized what Mu Qianye was going to do.

Mu Qianye kept licking his lips, and there should be poison on his lips!

Ye'er, don't!

Qingkuang, who is the one who will let you leave me alone! Don’t let me take your own decisions!

"Godfather, why are you covering my eyes? I'm going to see it!"

Xiaobao's childish voice was in chaos.

What's going on?

Duan Qingkuang Mu Qianye separated in an instant. Where the sound was made, they saw Xiaobao, Ouyang Mingxuan, Leng Yiyi, and hunchback...

Everyone is...

Then, Beitangyu smiled even more happily.

"Hey, my acting skills are good!" Beitangyu said to Xiaobao in the distance.

"Uncle Yu, you played much better than his father!" Who told Uncle Yu to be lying? Xiaobao blinked at Duan Qingkuang by the way, "Dad, don't blame your son for designing you, who told you that your acting skills are too poor? If you don't have some real things, how can it be effective!

Now, Duan Qingkuang knew that he had also been in trouble!

"When did you get together?" Mu Qianye looked at his son and looked at Beitangyu.

"Xiaobao is a child, of course, I have to ask someone to help you with this kind of thing!" Xiaobao smiled innocently.

You kid, you big-headed ghost! Mu Qianye rolled his eyes and was really defeated by him!

"Xiaobao has also made a great sacrifice himself, okay?"

"Which sacrifice did you make?"

"I lent my sister to Uncle Yu!" Xiaobao said very seriously.

This sacrifice is really great!

"Beidangyu, what's going on with you? What's going on with Beidangxi..."

"You can't blame you. He has done it himself. I will find someone to work hard to prosper his life. Whether he can survive will be left to fate." Beitangyu sighed.

Roar, it's scary. Can people not believe such a serious matter?

"Father, mom, can you make up now?" Xiaobao asked the most critical question.

"Yes, if you really want to divorce me, then I will find a bottle of real poison to drink now!"

"I've decided, I'd better not be the princess in your palace!"

ah?

Everyone's mouths were wide open. After a long time of trouble, they were in vain?

Duan Qingkuang looked at Mu Qianye like a wolf and a tiger, the bastard little wild cat, was she going to let him take out his heart and show her?

"I'm like the princess you keep outside, okay?" Mu Qianye smiled sweetly, hooked Duan Qingkuang's neck with both hands, and acted coquettishly at him.

Oh! So that's what it means!

Then what's the problem!

"Okay, my unscathed young master!" No matter whether he is in the palace or in the tea house, as long as it is his little wild cat, his Ye'er will be fine!

The arms tightly surrounded Mu Qianye, and the two showed their love regardless of everyone's presence.

Father, mother, please, can’t you be intimate after you get home?

At this moment, more people came around the tea garden.

Mu Qianye’s brothers came one after another, and Duan Qingkuang’s red shadows and shadows also appeared!

What's going on now?

Mu Qianye looked at Duan Qingkuang in confusion.

"I think I'm going to spend the full moon for the two children this time." Although Duan Qingkuang was angry that his son made him say something, he had to admit that this little devil really helped him, who was a father, and finally gave the full moon for the two children. This should be correct.

In the tea garden, a banquet was held in the open air. There were no other officials, only a few of their own people came to attend.

But it was still very lively. Chiying and Shadow alone had dozens of people, not to mention Mu Qianye and more than a dozen brothers.

Ouyang Mingxuan and Leng Yiyi naturally skipped work today.

The reason is still very open.

Mu Qianye looked around and found that one person was missing. "Qingkuang, where is the other person?"

"I don't know..." Why didn't he see anyone after his precious grandchildren pass by the full moon?

"I know, I know!" Xiaobao said snatchingly, "Grandpa said he ran away because he cheated on his mother in the morning so he planned to disappear for a while. However, Xiaobao knew that grandpa was an excuse, so he had long wanted to go out to find Aunt Xiahou!"

Ahem, Xiaobao, in front of so many people, you will give your grandpa some face!

"Speaking of it, I seem to have forgotten to tell my father something." Mu Qianye said thoughtfully.

"Mom, have you forgotten to tell grandpa if you have anything?" Xiaobao was puzzled.

"Well...this is the case, the nanny who delivered me that day was actually Xiahou."

What?

Everyone stared at Mu Qianye. How can you forget such a thing? How can you forget it? Once you forget it, the old prince will be in trouble! Cough cough, it is actually time for the old prince to make trouble!

My mother, you are broken! You are so embarrassed to say Xiaobao!

"Hey, why is he here?"

Someone shouted, but Mu Qianye raised his eyes and saw a person who shouldn't have appeared here - Mu Yifeng.

Mu Yifeng knew that he was unpopular, but he still came with a tough slap.

Mu Yifeng came to Duan Qingkuang and Mu Qianye.

"How did you come here?"

No outsiders should know about this, otherwise this place would have been filled with other ministers and officials today.

"I told him." Beitang Yu said, they were both the four young masters in the capital and had a very close relationship.

"Qianye, I know I am not qualified to say anything to you. I don't ask you to forgive the Mu family." Mu Yifeng said: "My father is now paralyzed in bed. Regardless of whether he has the desire to awaken or not, he has received the punishment he deserves. I hope you forget their bad deeds to you and don't let their faults become a shadow in your heart."

"Thank you." Although Mu Qianye couldn't speak up and called him "Brother", he didn't hate him.

Duan Qingkuang gently stroked Mu Qianye's back and whispered in her ear: "You have many opportunities to contact him in the future, so decide whether to call him big brother." He planned to reuse Mu Yifeng. "Tsk tsk, if you want to die so much, you might as well make you a pair of ghost mandarin ducks." Beitangyu said as he teased the two children in his arms at the same time. "Here, there is a bottle of crane red on the ground. Drink it down, Ouyang Mingxuan will definitely have no time to save you!"

In front of Beitangyu, there was a white porcelain bottle.

Duan Qingkuang picked up the porcelain bottle on the ground and immediately poured it into his mouth.

From picking up the bottle to drinking all the poison, the action was done in one go without a trace of hesitation.

The bottle is empty.

Duan Qing laughed wildly.

Mu Qianye glanced at Beitangyu, glanced at the empty bottle, and suddenly pounced on Duan Qingkuang's arms and kissed Duan Qingkuang.

Duan Qingkuang closed his lips when he realized what Mu Qianye was going to do.

Mu Qianye kept licking his lips, and there should be poison on his lips!

Ye'er, don't!

Qingkuang, who is the one who will let you leave me alone! Don’t let me take your own decisions!

"Godfather, why are you covering my eyes? I'm going to see it!"

Xiaobao's childish voice was in chaos.

What's going on?

Duan Qingkuang Mu Qianye separated in an instant. Where the sound was made, they saw Xiaobao, Ouyang Mingxuan, Leng Yiyi, and hunchback...

Everyone is...

Then, Beitangyu smiled even more happily.

"Hey, my acting skills are good!" Beitangyu said to Xiaobao in the distance.
To be continued...