It’s not a martial arts competition to attract a bride, it’s not a fight with each other, and we won’t know what it is until tomorrow. This story about Fourth Master Hua is quite mysterious.
Although Ma Xiaoquan wanted to ask more questions, he saw Ma Mu gently shaking her head at him and swallowed back the words that were about to come out of her mouth.
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In the evening, the Hua family held a banquet in honor of the Ma family.
During the dinner, Hua Yue also came.
Seeing Hua Yue at this moment, Ma Xiaoquan was very surprised. She was already a very beautiful woman, and she became even more stunning after being dressed up gorgeously.
The difference from Beiming Shuangxue is that Huayue's beauty may be due to her family education since childhood, which makes her exude an elegant and quiet beauty, while Beiming Shuangxue has a lively and youthful beauty.
As for Li Qinghan, whose appearance and figure are similar to the first two, he has a wild and alluring beauty.
Looking at Huayue, Li Qinghan's voice and smile appeared in Ma Xiaoquan's mind. Before he knew it, so much time had passed. Qinghan, are you okay?
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Hua Yue held the wine glass and walked slowly to Ma Xiaoquan. Seeing Ma Xiaoquan in a daze, Hua Yue did not disturb him and just sat quietly beside him.
Hua Yue's actions caused a burst of surprise in the family. Although most people in the family knew that she had a close relationship with the fourth son of the Ma family, and the two had already had physical contact, but in view of the previous generations of clan girls,
When adults pass by, everyone in the family thinks it is normal.
However, judging from the classics, the previous generations of clan girls would not show a very ambiguous attitude even if they finally chose their husbands. After all, the Hua family clan girls have the highest status in the family.
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Ma Xiaoquan came back to his senses and turned around to see Hua Yue sitting next to him. He smiled slightly and poured half a glass of water into Hua Yue's glass.
"What are you thinking about?" Hua Yue asked with a smile.
"Oh, I think of Qinghan." Ma Xiaoquan said truthfully.
Hua Yue was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Well, I don't know if she is okay... Well, after our affairs are over, let's take some time to find Qinghan."
Ma Xiaoquan blinked: "What's our matter? I'm afraid it's not just our matter now, right?"
Hua Yue pursed her lips and smiled and said, "I can tell there's a sour taste in your breath. Are you jealous?"
"How could I?" Ma Xiaoquan refused to admit it.
Hua Yue gently put her hand on the back of Ma Xiaoquan's right hand and whispered: "Although I am a clan daughter, I have chosen several husbands before, but the one who is really with me and gets my body is
Man, Ma Xiaoquan, there is only you, there will be only you in the future, and there will always be only you!"
Ma Xiaoquan was a little moved by Hua Yue's words and stretched out his hand to hug Hua Yue, but he reached halfway and Hua Yue suddenly stood up.
"Uh~~" Ma Xiaoquan was a little embarrassed when he didn't hug Cheng Huayue.
Hua Yue smiled at Ma Xiaoquan, then left lightly holding the cup, leaving a faint fragrance behind.
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That night, Ma Xiaoquan was lying on the bed, thinking of Hua Yue's voice and smile at the banquet, and couldn't help but sigh softly.
"What's wrong?" Beiming Shuangxue turned over and asked.
"Uh, you haven't slept yet?"
"Well, no, sir, do you think I might be pregnant today?"
Ma Xiaoquan rolled his eyes and was speechless for a while.
After the dinner, Ma Xiaoquan and Beiming Shuangxue went back to the house to rest.
Bei Mingshuangxue, who didn't know where to go during the day, was extremely excited at night. At this time, Ma Xiaoquan spent all his "efforts" and finally tortured the little girl until she lost her voice.
I thought that the little girl would fall asleep soon, but who knew that she was not asleep yet, and she even sat up, got out of bed and poured herself a cup of tea.
There was a small candle lit in the room, and by the light of the candle, Ma Xiaoquan saw Beiming Shuangxue's naked body - it was very beautiful.
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"Gulu~" Ma Xiaoquan swallowed, then shook his head, forcing himself to calm down.
Beiming Shuangxue didn't seem to notice. After drinking tea, she tiptoed back to the bed.
"Ms. sir, do you think I might be pregnant?"
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head and said: "How is it possible? Who can be sure about this?"
"But I'm very anxious. My family urgently needs a boy, and our son needs to be the head of the family."
"This...even if you are born, it will take you seventeen or eighteen years to grow, right? Look at how anxious you are..."
Beiming Shuangxue turned over, pressed on Ma Xiao's body, exhaled like a blue breath: "I don't care, do it again~~"
"No, no, no, I beg you, please let me take it slow, haste makes waste..."
"Hmph~" Beiming Shuangxue turned over and lay on Ma Xiaoquan's right side, saying, "You must want to have a good rest and get some sleep with Sister Yue'er, right?"
"I..." Ma Xiaoquan said helplessly, "What's going on here? I'm really tired. Besides, there are seven people competing with me right now, all of whom are die-hard fans of Yue'er. These people
It's no easier to deal with than those guys I competed with when I married you."
Bei Ming Shuangxue said, "Okay then, I'll let you take it easy. You'll be busy tomorrow, hehe..."
Ma Xiaoquan hummed and put his hands behind his head.
"What kind of competition will there be tomorrow..."
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The next day, Ma Xiaoquan got up early and opened the door. A servant from the Hua family came forward respectfully and handed over a warm towel.
"Thank you~" Ma Xiaoquan took the towel and wiped his face.
"By the way, are you here to tell me where to go?" Ma Xiaoquan returned the towel to the servants of the Hua family.
"Yes, Uncle Ma... the location is in the square on the northwest side... I got up a little late, and the others should have arrived."
"You got up late? Is it too late to wake up so early?" Ma Xiaoquan shook his head, patted the servant of the Hua family on the shoulder, turned and left.
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In the square on the northwest side, seven young men were already standing in the middle of the field. Each man's eyes were filled with confidence, as if they were about to become the uncles of the Hua family.
One of the tallest men touched the moustache on his chin and murmured: "I heard that there is another person, the fourth son of the Ma family from the capital. It is said that he is the deacon of Jinyiwei..."
"Humph, what can the deacon of Jin Yiwei do? Here, it is not just the official who can crush people to death. It has not yet been decided who Miss Yue'er likes." A handsome man in a yellow robe said disdainfully.
"That's not necessarily true. It is said that Miss Yue'er came with the Ma family this time." Another man in a purple robe frowned and said, "If the news is confirmed, then the pressure on us this time will be quite big.