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Chapter 639: Soul Soup

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"Does this need to be said?" Xue Ling stopped talking after saying a while. After holding it in a while, she looked at Deyang carefully and said, "They don't know. My wife is thinking about my young master now, so she has no time to think about those things that are there!"

Deyang was amused by her words, and the little girl was clever: "Who doesn't know? Your young master looks like a confusing country and harming the people, and he is not stupid. If this wife was not fascinated by him, she would be strange."

Xue Ling was immediately surprised, and a pair of moist eyes glared at Deyang with bright eyes: "Madam, are you talking about it?"

Deyang couldn't help but smile and shook his head: "Even 'my son' has been told, what else can your wife do?"

Xue Ling immediately folded her hands together and said, "Amitabha, Bodhisattva bless you, my son and wife are a pair made of heaven and earth! The Yue Lao did not make any mistakes!"

"Haha, of course, the Moon Master will not make a mistake. As the saying goes, a marriage between thousands of miles apart, I have traveled all the way to Kyoto for more than ten years. Isn't it just to make a marriage with your wife?" At this time, a clear and clear voice suddenly came from outside the door, and it was Xiahou Yongli.

Xue Ling quickly glanced at Deyang in a daze, and then rushed into the door, Xiahou Yonglifu, who was stepping into the door, and gave a gift: "I make tea for the young master."

After saying that, he ran out without waiting for Deyang to speak.

Deyang was stunned: "What kind of ecstasy soup did you give them? They all look towards you, and even I, the main master, could not be used."

Xiahou Yongli laughed, and his handsome face became more and more confusing: "I dare not give your people a soul. This is the charm of being a husband."

"..." Deyang was speechless. Can this person be more shameless?

"The future queen is gone?" Xiahou Yongli walked to Deyang and sat down, hugging her directly in his arms.

"You have something to do with her?" Deyang glanced at him sideways, with a hint of jealousy that she didn't even notice.

Xiahou Yongli felt it, and then smiled proudly in his heart, without exposing it, and just said with a smile: "With the wife here, who else can I find for my husband? But she came to find you before the ceremony, and I am afraid that she will cause some trouble."

"It's okay, don't be afraid of this one." Deyang held the tea in both hands, hugged in his arms, and said carelessly.

"That's right." Xiahou Yongli nodded, "I heard that there were several concubines in the grand ceremony after the book."

"Well, it's almost the same." Deyang drank tea and thought to himself, "There are only a few concubines, Xun Yanran, daughter of the Minister of Personnel, Yuan Youyi, daughter of the Minister of Revenue, and Jiang Fanyan, daughter of the Minister of Rites. These are the most likely to be the Four Concubines."

"Xie Wenzong even regretted his intestines this time." Xiahou Yongli had the same idea as her, so he said with a smile.

"The last time I was robbed, there was also his shadow?" Deyang was silent for a moment and suddenly asked.

Xiahou Yongli sneered, his moon eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Of course there is!"

Deyang thought for a while and said, "You have now recovered your mind. I believe Yun Qian has received the news. If you go back, their father and daughter will join forces and try their best to obstruct them."

"If you want to go back for your husband, how can that villain stop you?" Xiahou Yongli smiled proudly, stretched his sleeves, and said with ease.

Deyang raised his eyes and saw his handsome face full of spirit, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and extraordinary demeanor, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Yin Yin was stunned again?" Xiahou Yongli asked with a doting finger on her delicate nose.
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