Duan Qingkuang and Mu Qianye returned to the inn and saw Xiahou Zhaixing sitting alone downstairs of the inn, dazed.

"Beauty Xiahou, is this Sichun?"

"Oh, don't scare me, I want to live a few more years!" Xiahou Zhaixing patted his chest as if frightened.

"I want to live a few more years? Why do I feel that some people's souls have long been separated from their bodies!" Mu Qianye teased Xiahou Zhaixing.

"Don't think that you can make fun of me just by calling you "Boss"!"

"You are the woman our father has worshipped. How dare we disrespect you? You said right?" Mu Qianye continued to tease this beautiful Xiahou in a bad mood.

"It's okay if you don't mention this. I'll get angry when I mention this. I just agreed to the person who pretends to be Sister Yunxue. As a result, it turned out that it was just a irrelevant character, and there was no need for me to join in the fun!"

Xiahou Zhaixing looked angry.

"Xiahou Beauty, that's not what I said. As a daughter-in-law, the only thing I can do during the day is that day. After the night is over, I have to rely on you Xiahou Beauty! By the way, what happened in the two days when Dad stayed in your room?" Mu Qianye asked curiously.

"Nothing happened!" Xiahou Zhaixing hurriedly denied it, and then his expression changed, "Cang'er, Ye'er, I know you are for my own good, but it is impossible for me and Brother Henshui."

"Qingran, we have known each other for three years. You are the charming and charming boss lady in the eyes of others, but I know very well that you have always been clean. Since you can't forget him for so many years, why not give yourself a chance?"

"What Ye'er said is what I want to say." Duan Qingkuang said: "Aunt Ran, or do you think you dislike my father being too old?"

"Yun'er, if you love someone, you don't have to get him, but you hope he will be happy." After Xiahou Zhaixing said that, he turned around indifferently, unwilling to mention this matter again.

Xiahou Zhaixing walked upstairs of the inn with some heavy steps.

In the summer more than 20 years ago, that incidental year, that year that was almost forgotten by the people of the North Wing Kingdom and the South Huai Kingdom, the love and hatred of that year were not blurred in memory.

If she wanted to ask Xiahou Zhaixing, if fate happened again, would she take him where, let them meet, watch them fall in love, and help him take her away?

Xiahou Zhaixing didn't know that she only knew that the man had only smiled that way to her. She only knew that when the child was born, he sat by the bed, holding a young life in his arms, and hugging her who was still weak, the happiness on his face was something she had never seen before.

All she knew was that she was in poor health and he was very busy, so she was willing to be the one who cared for their children.

If she has gained anything over the past decade, it is her state of mind.

She lied to him, she had never married, she said so just to make him not feel guilty because of her.

It was the one who willingly carried this burden, so he had no right to ask others to give him any compensation.

Before he knew it, Xiahou Zhaixing came to Duan Henshui's room. Through the slightly open window gap, Xiahou Zhaixing saw Duan Henshui's appearance on the bed. It would take a long time for his body to recover.

He still didn't know how to take care of his body as before.

Duan Qingkuang and Mu Qianye looked at each other as they watched Xiahou Zhaixing leave indifferently.

"Qingkuang, if I were Xiahou, either I would choose not to love it. If I couldn't do it, I would choose to pack my dad and take it away and force him to submit!"

I wish him happiness, but she didn't have this kind of shit in her mind!

"I'm thinking about which one of my father or I is luckier." Duan Qingkuang replied.

"Master, Nangong Che is here in person." Hunchback came to Duan Qingkuang and Mu Qianye and whispered in a low voice.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that the identity of a crazy old man disciple is so useful. Nangong Che left a bunch of state affairs and rushed over. It's not simple, it's not simple." Mu Qianye thought that there are really many people who have a bad relationship with them. So, Nangong Che is also one of them.

Listening to Mu Qianye’s “tsk tsk” sound, the hunchback always feels cold.

"Madam, what are you thinking?"

"Hehe, I just think, in fact, Miss Nalan and Nangong Che are quite compatible. Are you right? Originally, Nalan Xian'er wanted to marry a dragon among people with so many tricks? Nangong Che is now the king of a country, a well-deserved dragon among people!" Mu Qianye smiled evilly.

The next day, Nalan Xian'er's martial arts and bride competition, which had to be suspended yesterday because the competition platform was destroyed by Yumu Cliff, continued to be held in full swing.

On the martial arts competition stage, there is Yu Muya, who has been paralyzed for thousands of years but is still domineering.

Senior Brother Mutou is worthy of being a clean and neat man!

The challengers who came up usually couldn't get three moves, and they were all thrown away one by one. The scene was so tragic!

Duan Qingkuang and Mu Qianye came to the crowd and watched Yu Muya perform on the martial arts competition stage.

"Madam, Mr. Yu's situation seems to be a son-in-law of the Nalan family!" Ouyang Mingxuan sighed, "I am worthy of being a senior brother and sister, and they are both people who like to use violence!"

Mu Qianye didn't say anything. She believed in her senior brother. Although he was a little confused about details, he often forgot to take a bath, eat, forget others' names, and forget what just happened a minute ago, he was not confused at all on important matters!

She thought, the senior brother would not forget what he was doing, right?

Seeing Yu Muya's subordinates defeating the people one by one without any mercy, Nalan Cong and Nalan Xian'er, who were the audience under the pergola, were anxious.

"Xian'er, what should I do? Yesterday I was glad that he destroyed the martial arts competition platform, which delayed the time for a day. Today, he is clearly going to knock down all the people who came up to challenge. What if the emperor's people cannot defeat this man with unknown origin but extremely powerful martial arts skills?"

Nalan Cong regretted it. If he had known this would happen, he might as well choose to lose this person yesterday and let that man leave. Now, he left the man and left him a big trouble.

If he wins in the end, not the emperor wins, how will this competition end in the marriage?

Nalan Cong asked Nalan Xianer worriedly, their ultimate goal was of course Nangong Che!
Chapter completed!