"Let's talk about it when you return to Murong Mansion!" Yue Li said, then leaned on the cushion lazily and slowly narrowed her eyes. The deep admiration on her face when Murong Yue snuggled in Prime Minister Murong's arms just now appeared in her mind.

When he first heard that Murong Yue was bullied since childhood, Yue Li was full of anger. He thought that once she left the clan, she would teach Prime Minister Murong a lesson, and then take his sister back to the clan despite everyone's opposition.

But later, after hearing Zi Qianhuan talked more about Murong Yue, his anger slowly calmed down.

In this side, Prime Minister Murong got his satisfactory answer, and then nodded with a smile on his face and said, "Since that's the case, I will take Yue'er away. On the day of the wedding, you can marry again!"

This Beichen boy seems to be unreliable. Young people always don’t know how to control him. Since that’s the case, he should take Yue'er away first. Yue'er is pregnant and can’t let them do whatever they want anymore!

King Chen kept smiling calmly when he heard Prime Minister Murong's words, he narrowed slightly, and then smiled softly: "There are more than 200 miles to Kyoto, so the son-in-law should accompany him all the way!"

Prime Minister Murong looked at King Chen's unparalleled smile and wanted to object, but he thought that the other party had agreed to such harsh conditions just now. If he didn't give him a good face, it would be too unkind! He nodded happily and said, "Well, what you said is the same, then let's go together!" Let's stay together, he guarded the side, and did not dare to do anything again, otherwise, look at his slap and would not forgive others!

Thinking in his heart, Prime Minister Murong greeted Shui Feifei and carefully helped Murong Yue into the carriage as if he was treating a national treasure. Then he stretched his hand to the guards behind him, and someone handed over an exquisite food box. Prime Minister Murong stretched the food box into Shui Feifei's hand and turned to Murong Yue with great concern: "Yue'er, this food box contains supplements that my father has made for you. Your body needs to be nourished now. Drink all these supplements. When you get home, Dad will let you make delicious food!"

Although there are only two cups of supplements in this food box, Prime Minister Murong came all the way and forced the two imperial doctors who were abducted from the palace to carefully cook for Murong Yue after several days of research. Fortunately, the conditions for this cliff mountain range are limited, otherwise Prime Minister Murong would have captured two more imperial chefs to make a table of Manchu and Han chew for her to eat!

Murong Yue thought that Prime Minister Murong felt sorry for her for running around for several months, and then she was thinking about giving herself a supplement. She just responded obediently and sat back on the soft collapse of the carriage.

Prime Minister Murong stretched his head into the carriage and looked at the layers of brocade quilts and soft-cold on the carriage. Then he nodded with confidence and explained to Shui Feifei to take good care of Murong Yue and other words. Then he waved his hand and signaled everyone to continue moving forward.

Seeing Prime Minister Murong's actions, he didn't understand the reason, but he didn't tell Murong Yue at all. He just waited respectfully until Prime Minister Murong got on the horse before turning back to the carriage where Yueli was.

"Boy! What are you trying to do?" Zi Qianhuan saw that after King Chen got in the car, the light in his starry eyes was particularly brilliant. He raised his eyebrows and spoke with suspicion on his face.

"I'm going to say this?" King Chen raised his eyebrows like Zi Qianhuan and said with a puzzled look. Could it be that his mind is so obvious? It's so easy for people to see through it?

Zi Qianhuan snorted faintly, but in his narrow eyes there were eyes that were brighter than the stars. He saw his slender fingers gently rubbing the purple jade gourd, his red lips raised arrogantly, and his eyes faintly swept over the honest expression of King Chen, but he spoke without giving King Chen any face: "Just your appearance of a fox that was successful in stealing fishy fish, you can only be your hard-hearted father-in-law! If you want to deceive me, this is a little shallow!"

King Chen froze when he heard this, and his fear of his cheap uncle became deeper. Before he could say something, he saw Yue Li on the side open his eyes slightly and said to him: "It doesn't matter whether you can hide it from us. Now Yue'er is just immersed in the joy of the father and daughter meeting for a while. Before he could recall it, she is afraid that within a day, she will figure out the meaning. You should think about how to explain to Yue'er!"

If Zi Qianhuan’s understanding of King Chen comes from his nephew’s uncle’s relationship, then Yueli’s understanding of Murong Yue is an innate response from the blood relationship between brother and sister!

After hearing Yue Li's words, King Chen's expression remained unchanged. He gracefully held the chess piece that had interrupted the game with Yue Li before, and slowly fell down and said, "Yue'er, I can't bear to be angry with me."

As for those two old men, by the time they realized that they had already finished their wedding! Even if they had any anger, they could only be held back!

It’s not impossible to hold a grandson, but the premise is that it’s enough to wait for Yue’er to agree. Beichenxing is a good husband who is supreme to his wife, and everything is subject to his wife’s orders!

Yue Li raised her eyebrows when she heard this and glared at King Chen very unkindly. Why did this guy say so much that he deserves to be beaten up! It really makes people hate her hands itchy!

"Can you guy not be so annoying?" Yue Li said indifferently, but his subordinates left a son without mercy and killed a large number of black spies in the Chen King.

"Ahem!" After hearing the conversation between the two, Zi Qianhuan couldn't help but coughed lightly. She couldn't hold back her laughter. Could these two guys be really enemies in their previous lives?

"If you want to laugh, just laugh out loud. If you hold it in for a long time, it will hurt your body!" Yue Li said, her eyes glanced at the place between Zi Qianhuan's crotch in a very obscure way, and her meaning was just clear and thorough.

This guy doesn’t want a woman as good as my aunt. Could it be that there is really something wrong with this guy!

"Hey! My surname is Yue, don't think that you are now holding a throne, so I dare not teach you a lesson! Don't forget, I am your elder!" Zi Qianhuan was annoyed by Yueli's glance, and said in resentment that as long as you are a man, you cannot tolerate your own function being questioned.

"You are not close to me now. If you want to be my elder, you are still missing some qualifications! Unless you are going to marry my Yue family!" Yue Li glanced at Zi Qianhuan with deep thought, but did not intend to get his answer, so she continued to lower her head and play chess with King Chen.

After hearing Yue Li's words, Zi Qianhuan's expression slightly condensed, and she continued to lower her head and rub the jade pot that had fallen out again. Her eyes suddenly became much dimmed when she swept over the exquisite magnolia embroidered on her cuffs.

The wise eyes of King Chen lingered around Yueli and Zi Qianhuan, as if he had reminiscent of something, but he never said anything, so he continued to play with Yueli.

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That night, in the other courtyard of Lishan City of Beichen Dynasty, Murong Yue finished washing under the service of Shui Feifei, holding the clean and fragrant Lingbao, which was also washed away, lazily teasing Lingbao.

"Miss, why do you think the master is like a different person? Suddenly, he is so nervous to ask you about your well-being! When I saw you jumping out of the carriage, my master's face turned pale. It's so strange!" Shui Feifei said in confusion while wiping Murong Yue's long half-dry hair.

Murong Yue's eyes flashed when she heard this, and a hint of understanding flashed, but she smiled faintly and said, "I have never been away from home for so long. It is inevitable that my father feels a little sad now."

"Yes! The master now has only a relative, and all his feelings are poured into the lady, so he cares for the lady very much. Fortunately, we were in danger during the trip to the Nalan Dynasty, and we finally returned safely. Miss. Don't take risks easily anymore. You don't know how scared you are when you leave alone. If something happens to you, Miss, how should I explain to the master!" Shui Feifei said this, her eyes turned red again. Her relationship with Murong Yue was no longer just an ordinary master-servant relationship, and she had already felt like her sisters. She could not imagine whether she could continue to live in this world if Murong Yue had something in Tianlian Mountain!

After hearing Shui Feifei's words, Murong Yue's hand, which was stroking Lingbao, froze slightly, her eyes darkened, and she had never spoken for a long time.

Seeing that Murong Yue had heard her words, Shui Feifei breathed a sigh of relief. After drying Murong Yue's hair, she put away the bath towel and prepared to exit the room.

But at this moment, Murong Yue sighed leisurely, called Shui Feifei who was about to leave, and said, "Feifei, go and do something for me!"

"Miss, please tell me!" Shui Feifei bowed and replied.

"You..." Murong Yue's eyes were shimmering, her red lips opened lightly, and she gave instructions to Shui Feifei.

After hearing Murong Yue's words, Shui Feifei's expression changed and she looked at Murong Yue with some incomprehension, but she did not ask. She only then left the room after Yingnui.

After hearing the door closed, Murong Yue sighed slowly, lay down slowly, looked at her Lingbao with her round eyes open, and asked in confusion: "Lingbao, are you right or wrong in my decision?"

Lingbao, who had never evolved, would not answer Murong Yue's words, but he heard a charming and indifferent voice: "My Yue'er's decision is naturally right. Even if others say it is wrong, I think it is right!"

After hearing the voice of King Chen, Murong Yue looked happy and looked up and shouted, "Why are you here?" Isn't this guy staring tightly by his father? He is not allowed to get closer to him? Why did he sneak in after the nightfall? It's true that he is the most cunning Beichen Star in the Beichen Dynasty. If his father knows tomorrow, he will definitely be so angry that he will be so angry that he will stare at him again!

The last word was just out, and the red lips were covered with people, and a stolen incense was stolen. At the same time, the spiritual treasure beside him had been grabbed by a big palm and was thrown out towards the window.

"You...oh, Lingbao is so weak, why do you always bully it like this!" Murong Yue looked at Lingbao with some pain and a look of grief and anger and disappeared behind the window, feeling helpless that someone was so domineering in this regard.

"Don't forget what Yue Li said before!" King Chen chewed Murong Yue's red lips gently, and then spoke.

Murong Yue was silent when she heard this. Indeed, if Lingbao could speak human words in the future, Lingzhi would naturally be close to humans. The scene of her intimate relationship with Prince Chen should not be allowed to be seen by Lingbao. Otherwise, if the Lingbao would not block the words when he spoke, wouldn’t it be for people...

"Even so, you shouldn't throw it out so roughly!" Lingbao's cuteness was unanimously agreed by everyone, and only the guy in front of him could bear to treat it like this. The rare heavenly fox, which was sought by the world in the Crescent Continent, came to this guy, but was just despised. It was really ridiculous.

"If it weren't for me, it would have become a pot of fox meat! Besides, do you think I could hurt it if I lose it like that?" King Chen waved his hand and closed the window, then hugged Murong Yue's delicate body into his arms. At the same time, his figure flashed and he came to the big mahogany bed. He leaned his head intoxicatedly on Murong Yue's neck, which had just finished bathing, sniffing her fragrant body fragrance, and muttered: "Don't move, let me hug you very much, I haven't hugged you for a day!"

Hearing King Chen's nostalgic words, Murong Yue couldn't help but push his body with a funny look and asked, "How can you get out? My father didn't stare at you?"

Logically speaking, her domineering father should have stared at this guy all the time and prevented him from getting close to him. Why did she let this cunning guy slip into her room again?

"Teach me and I'll tell you!" King Chen pouted his lips and asked for kisses to Murong Yue, but his hands were slid into her clothes in a daze, stroking her delicate skin.

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Chapter completed!