Xiao Zhengqiang pretended to be calm and walked over from the window, slightly cupped his hands towards Bei Chenye, and asked: "May I ask where this young master studied?"
He needs to find out his true identity as soon as possible and think of a countermeasure.
Bei Chenye's eyes quickly passed over him, and when they landed on Mu Qianyu, the sharpness dissipated, and his voice became clear and gentle: "Are you going to kill him?"
Xiao Zheng's fat body trembled, and he suddenly felt that all his methods were weak and vulnerable in the face of absolute strength.
"Mr. Mu, there is no deep hatred between us, so why should we be facing each other life and death?" He said with a forced smile.
The people of the Daxuan Dynasty who were watching the excitement have also gained experience. Over the years, they have only seen Prince An act unscrupulously. When have they ever seen him admit his mistakes and submit to mercy?
"What did the prince say? Where does this life and death relationship come from? I'm leaving you here just to chat a few more words." Mu Qianyu said, standing side by side with Beichen Ye, and said with a smile: "Let me introduce, this is
My husband."
Xiao Zheng's heart was like a swing, going up and down, but even when he saw Mu Qianyu smiling like this, he didn't dare to let down his guard, and said in a decent manner: "I've seen this young master before."
"Yeah." Beichen Ye responded lightly.
"Then I won't disturb Mr. Mu's family reunion. I'm leaving now... leaving..." Xiao Zheng said and wanted to rub oil on the soles of his feet again.
"There is no reason to let you go. Hurry up and take a seat. Our family will treat you." Mu Qianyu said enthusiastically.
"Goodbye. The young master has come all the way to be a host to me, but I won't eat this meal. You can use it slowly." Xiao Zheng's mind was spinning rapidly, and he kept saying evasive words.
He couldn't guess what Mu Qianyu's plan was, so he could only try his best to escape.
"Oh, then I won't force you." Mu Qianyu agreed very simply.
Xiao Zheng was startled for a moment, then suddenly understood what it meant, gritted his teeth and went to check out.
"Why bother talking nonsense with him?" Beichenye held her daughter in his arms, stared at her carefully, and said, "Wouldn't you like to talk to me if you have something to say?"
Mu Qianyu blinked at him and said rather sarcastically: "A husband as handsome as me has to show off."
She had to show that wretched man what the difference was.
"Show off?" Beichenye chewed on these two words, and then his eyes became dangerous: "Is he pestering you?"
"You're so smart that you won't have any friends. We'll talk about those later, let's eat first." Mu Qianyu took his hand and led him to the table and chair.
"Yeah." Beichenye restrained his desire to hold her in his arms and sat down to eat with mother and daughter.
The happiest thing about this meal was my daughter. With her parents serving her food together, she felt that the food at Tianxianglou was much more delicious.
Mu Qianyu also thought it was delicious. It cost no money and the taste was doubled.
Xiaoruo was also very happy to see Xiao Zheng being hit, and it was rare for him to let go of his appetite and start eating.
Leng Xinyue suddenly felt that she was a little redundant, and the more Mu Qianyu took care of her, the more she felt redundant. She just felt that there was something in front of her that made her full, and the food no longer tasted good.
After dinner, Mu Qianyu didn't want to go shopping anymore, and Beichen Ye was going to take her and her daughter back to his palace.
"Farewell, you are here to arbitrate. It would be unfair to take me back to avoid being criticized." Mu Qianyu thought of this and regretted the publicity just now.
Beichenye smiled lightly, "It doesn't matter, no one will question Zixiao Dojo, and no one will know that you have been there."
"Oh well."
"Actually, I don't want to hide it."
In the car, Beichen Ye stared at her and said, "I want everyone in the world to know that you are my wife."
"It won't take long for me to have a suitable identity." Mu Qianyu comforted him with her eyes.
Beichenye fiddled with her fingers and sighed: "You are just too strong."
"After all, with my beauty, it's easy for people to overlook my talent." Mu Qianyu said seriously.
Beichenye got used to her understanding and immediately nodded with a smile, "Madam, it's really not easy for me, I understand."
"..." Nannan.
Although she doesn't read much, should a normal conversation look like this? Isn't it not modest at all?
What the Dajing Emperor prepared for Beichen Ye was an independent palace, located on a mountaintop on the outskirts of the city. It was surrounded by a dojo with a radius of thirty miles, and no one could get close to it.
Yukong flew to the top of the mountain, and saw a majestic palace in front of him. The palace towered into the clouds, and the aura was so rich that it almost became a mist. From a distance, it looked like a fairyland.
The white jade steps look like hundreds of steps, and when you stand in front of it, you have the illusion that there are immortals living in the palace.
"Who is the biggest person coming to your dojo this time?" Mu Qianyu asked in a low voice, looking in the direction of the main hall.
Beichen Ye asked in confusion: "The oldest one?"
"It's the leader, the one who lives in the main hall. I think I'd better go and pay homage." Mu Qianyu said after considering.
After all, those who want to marry in the future still have to give their elders a good impression of being polite.
Hearing this, Beichen Ye chuckled and said, "I'll live here. It would be great if you want to move in and become my husband."
"You?" Mu Qianyu turned around and looked at him from head to toe, then asked a little dullly: "Are you so impressive at such a young age?"
"It's nothing, let's go." Beichenye held her hand.
Nannan already thought they were slow and ran up the steps.
"It's true that people can't live better than others." Mu Qianyu sighed.
Gradually, she learned that all the servants in this palace except Beichen Ye were a group of young people wearing purple clothes. They were all so imposing that she could even feel the pressure.
"Princess." Shadow bowed in front of the door, his ice face was respectful and happy at the moment.
Mu Qianyu nodded repeatedly: "Master Shadow, I will no longer bother you to take care of the prince."
Shadow kept saying that this was his duty.
Beichenye finally reached the room, waved his hand to create a barrier, turned around and hugged Mu Qianyu tightly in his arms, put his chin on her forehead, and said in a low voice: "Madam, you are in love with your husband.
What kind of poison is this? Why do I go crazy when I don’t see you?”
Mu Qianyu felt that he was about to choke him to death, but before he could speak, he heard him say again: "Do you know that it's not my injuries that have tortured me in the past few months, it's you..."
"You say that I seem to be a heartless person." She said weakly.
"Don't make jokes, just tell me, do you miss me?" His voice was serious, as if he was saying something serious.
Mu Qianyu felt his breath next to her, and the long-term pressure seemed to be relieved. She closed her eyes and said, "Well, I kind of want to."
"It's just a little bit. It seems that my husband is not charming enough." Beichenye held her head in his hands and kissed her after saying that. "Well..." Mu Qianyu blinked and didn't react for a moment.