Ling Yu took a piece of melon and gnawed on it, giggling: "The ground is about to be smashed out of the pit!"

Young Master He was a little embarrassed and giggled.

Shangguan Ruoli also said: "Okay, don't break the floor tiles, you have to replace the floor tiles."

Young Master He patted his chest proudly and said: "If you smash it, I will pay for it, gold, jade, gold inlaid with jade!"

Rich man!

Dongming Ziyu's lips curled up and he said to An San: "It's okay, you can teach him two moves. Although it's a little late, there is still some potential."

Young Master He hurriedly kowtowed to An San: "Disciple, pay homage to the master!"

An San waved his hand, "If you dare not be a master, I will try my best."

Young Master He said hurriedly: "Yes, yes!"

He Ming hurriedly and discerningly brought a cup of tea and handed it to Young Master He. Young Master He hurriedly took it and offered tea to An San, "Master, please drink tea."

An San was also a person who had trained secret guards. He really didn't take this young master seriously and took the tea to drink.

After drinking this tea, the status of master and disciple is determined.

Young Master He and even the He family must be protected by An San.

Once a teacher, always a father, Young Master He must also be filial to An San.

Shangguan Ruoli knew that Dongming Ziyu wanted Ansan to take charge of the forces around Mozhen.

An San is a secret guard. The court does not know the existence of this person at all. They will not know that the He family has royal power, which makes the He family expand.

As long as the He family has the power and connections on the border, it will be easy for the secret agent to carry out his work here.

Moreover, Jing Yu stipulated that the border guards should be replaced every three years, and Wang Feng would be transferred from Mozhen three years later. If the new generals were corrupted by Beiling, An San and the He family would not be able to escape control.

Of course, Dongming Ziyu will not take advantage of the He family in vain, and proper support is still necessary.

As a result, both parties were satisfied and enjoyed the meal very happily and beaming with joy.

After dinner, Dongming Ziyu played with Ling Yu, while Shangguan Ruo left to take a bath.

The place here is small and not so accessible. There is no clean room specifically for bathing. There is a bathtub behind the screen.

The silhouette of the beauty taking a bath is reflected on the screen, which makes people's blood rush even more than if they were there.

Dongming Ziyu stared at the shadow and swallowed. How could he still be in the mood to take care of the child?

I had already asked Zi Yan to take her down to the wet nurse and coax her to sleep.

When Shangguan Ruoli came out from behind the screen covered in moisture, he didn't see Ling Yu and was slightly surprised, "Where is Ling Yu?"

"Asleep." Dongming Ziyu lied without any pressure.

He wanted to pull Shangguan Ruoli closer to his arms, but when he thought about how good-looking He Dashi was, he felt uncomfortable. He moved his face away in frustration, holding a book and flipping through it casually.

The corners of his mouth were pursed and curved downward, his chin was slightly tilted, revealing his sharp jawline, the bridge of his nose was high and straight, and his dark eyes were quiet and deep under the tightly curled eyelashes.

She was really good-looking, her facial features were as if they were carved out of wood. Even when she was angry, she still had a sense of cold charm. Shangguan Ruoli sighed with all his heart, and couldn't help but be a little mesmerized by the sight.

Dongming Ziyu felt her obsessed gaze, the tips of his ears slowly turned red, and the corners of his mouth that were originally downward turned slightly upward at some point.

Shangguan Ruoli has been with Dongming Ziyu for so many years, so of course he is angry.

He came over wiping his hair, sat in his arms, and said softly: "Husband, please help me wipe my hair."

"Hmph! Are you saying that when you praise that boy, you think your husband is too old?" Dongming Ziyu resented like a spoiled big boy.

But he still took the dry cloth angrily and wiped Shangguan Ruoli's hair.

Shangguan Ruoli decisively sent a rainbow fart, "No one is as good-looking as my husband. How can he, a yellow-haired boy, be compared with a mature, steady and charming person like you? I knew I was wrong. I lost my temper and was joking.

One sentence. Think about it, if you praise a woman like this, I will be disgusted, so you can forgive me this time..."

Shangguan Ruoli was half-covered in her pajamas, and she was deliberately gentle, which made her even more charming.

"Something affordable!" Dongming Ziyu's eyes dimmed, and he stretched out his palm, passed through her silky black hair, and touched her neck.

Shangguan Ruoli leaned into his arms and rubbed circles on his chest, "What kind of benefits do you want?"

Dongming Ziyu's eyes lit up, he whispered in her ear and said a few words.

Shangguan Ruoli's face turned red, and he wanted to scold him. His cool lips pressed against her soft pink lips, and he grabbed her slim waist with a big hand and buried her whole body in his arms.

Dongming Ziyu let out a sigh of satisfaction, having not played hard for several days. Strangely enough, after so many years, she still gave him such a sweet feeling that made him sink and not want to wake up.

The beautiful young woman's cheeks were instantly dyed pink, Dongming Ziyu's long eyelashes flickered gently, and there seemed to be flames dancing in her dark eyes.

Shangguan Ruoli's heart instantly felt like it was being brushed by a feather, itching, numbing, and tingling.

Dongming Ziyu saw her beautiful eyes half-open and half-closed, as if they were stained with mist, hazy and extremely soft. He couldn't hold back anymore, he held her fragrant soft lips and entangled his lips and teeth with hers.

Shangguan Ruoli was choked by the long and lingering kiss between his lips and teeth. She felt her head was burning and dizzy. She wanted to push him away, but her arms were weakly clinging to his chest...

After daybreak, don't ask for reports. Many officers and soldiers were searching outside, and a wanted notice was posted. The portrait of Mr. He was painted on it.

Young Master He was extremely angry, "You can really confuse right and wrong! They kidnapped me and blackmailed me, but they wanted me!"

The next second, his face turned pale again, "What should I do with my parents? Will I implicate them and put them in danger?"

He first thought about not his own safety, not the He family's business in Beiling, but the safety of his parents, which shows that he is a filial person.

Dongming Ziyu said: "Don't worry, An San sent a message back yesterday, and they are already on alert. Da Ming's territory is not something they can be rampant about."

Young Master He breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, "That's good. Thank you... Master for taking the trouble."

He didn't know how to call Dongming Ziyu now, so he thought for a long time before calling him "Master".

Dongming Ziyu said: "You're welcome, what do you think we should do next?"

Young Master He knew that Dongming Ziyu was testing him, so he straightened his expression and said: "I've thought about it, let's all disguise ourselves, break them into pieces, continue walking north, and then go to Xirong."

Dongming Ziyu asked: "Why?"

He Dashao said: "They know that we are from Daming, and they must think that after we escape from danger, we will definitely escape back to Daming, or flee to Xirong, and they will definitely hunt us down along the way. We just continued to go north, and waited until it was safe.

Then go to Xirong. Anyway, we are going to Xirong according to the plan."

Dongming Ziyu nodded, "It's feasible."

It's not that he's afraid of being chased, but that's the original plan, and there's no need to change the plan because of those idiots.
Chapter completed!