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The moment when Murong Beiyu found Goudan'er in the bridal sedan, he was greatly shocked.

This young master of the Martial Lin Family, it wasn't that he hadn't seen the devilish brat on the corner of the street. However, from the happy sedan chair of the first young master of the Jing Country, there appeared a slovenly devilish brat. This truly startled him quite a bit.

At that time, this child who was tightly clutching two steamed buns with cold expressions and staring at him warily with his large eyes, in the end, managed to cause our Young Master Northern Yu to chuckle in spite of himself.

Murong Beiyu, the son of an influential family in the martial arts world, was one of the four great young masters of Jing Nation. Her temperament that was as calm as an orchid's was finally able to sweep Goudan'er's eyes that were filled with caution with a smile on his face.

The young master Murong was gentle like jade, and his white robe fluttered like an immortal. He gently fished out the child that was hiding under the bed, "... You. How did you hide here? "

"I …" Goudan'er sniffed, and his voice became choked with emotions, "Grandpa …" It had been many days since his grandfather had eaten... Grandfather... Grandpa is sick... Elder sister … "Elder sister, she …"

"The young master of an aristocratic family is finally moved by the sparkling tears in his eyes." Okay, "he said, patting the child gently on the back." I'll send someone to take care of your grandfather. "

His sobbing immediately stopped. The sparkling tears still hung in the corner of her eyes. She raised her head and looked at Murong Beiyu with sparkling eyes. Brother, is what you said true? "

The child's eyes were filled with sincerity and expectation.

The white-clothed young master's heart suddenly softened.

Ever since he entered the Jianghu at the age of fourteen, he had heard many people call him 'gongzi', 'gongzi' and 'master'. But no one had ever called him brother.

The word "brother" was even more precious. It reminded him of his little sister, Mu Rong Xiao.

Thus, the future leader of the Mu Rong family smiled. He held the child's hand and stood up. He said, "I will accompany you. Let's go this time."

Murong Beiyu had sent a follower to inform Qi Shaoru, and he even brought Guodan'er with him to the south side of the city where the temple was.

At that time, in the new room of the Qi Mansion, Liu Yu'er had a red veil over her head.

The heavens have mercy on her, if not for the fact that Miss Lin almost had a martyr with a kid from the Zhao Family, how could she have come to wade in this muddy water when she was such a good gangster of the Jianghu?! She was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, but there was even a room full of maids that stared at her with a foolish look!

"Ugh …" She touched her belly. The girl from the Liu Family, who had not eaten for the whole day, was getting angry.

"Creak!" With a soft creak, the young master of the Qi family staggered into the room.

Liu Yu-er pouted, and then she went on stage.

Mama Li took the scale and came over to support them. However, she did not expect that the usually amiable Master would wave it today. She had already ordered, "All of you, go out."

"This is too much." Mama Li was a mama who had watched Qi Shaohao grow up, an old man with an extraordinary status in the Qi Mansion. Upon hearing this, she immediately retorted, "Marriage is not a joke." She handed over the scale of happiness steadily. "Young master, I am still waiting to go down there to give my old mistress an explanation."

"Mama Li, these words, you recite them a hundred and eighty times a day," he said, pointing to his ears. "They're calluses." He took the scale wrapped in red silk and held both of the woman's hands. "My old mother, please leave first and let your child have some peace and quiet."

No matter how well he hid his emotions and emotions, Mama Li would still be able to find some clues regarding this child who had been looking down on him since he was young.

This child was unhappy.

Thus, the room gave a meaningful glance, and the old mother said, "Let's go."

The door was shut with a 'squeak' sound. The maids and wives in the room had cleared the place in a flash.

However, in the silent wedding room, a bridegroom dressed in a red wedding gown slowly sat on a carved wooden stool.

His left hand was casually resting on the table in a very comfortable position. The appearance of the Double Fish Jade Pendant that he took from his waist was also very loose. Under the flickering candle light, the man was too distracted with the bride sitting on the bed.

Liu Yu'er's eyes were wide open. Her original plan was to let the groom take off the bridal veil, and when there was only the two of them left in the room, she would knock him out and leave. In that case, the bride will disappear from your Qi family, and if you can't find her, that's not related to the Lin family. However, at this moment, Liu Yu'er frowned. What the hell was this young master of the Qi family trying to do? Why did he have no interest in her sitting by himself?

"What, tell me, did you manage to get into my Qi family, but in the end you gave me a bag." "What is old man Lin singing about?" Qi Shahao held that piece of warm and beautiful jade in his hand, but the harsh words coming out of his mouth didn't even have the slightest effect of raising his eyelids.

The Qi Lin family used to be close friends. When he was seven years old and his father brought him to Ling Nan to visit Uncle Lin, the two adults suddenly thought of a baby marriage. Although he was not interested in this matter, the Qi Family's young master's lips curled up into a mocking smile. That old man Lin Zhenyue, had bullied him for all these years without ever seeing the Lin Family's young miss again? He still remembered that the Weeper's left palm had a thumb-sized red birthmark!

Before this meeting ends, find someone to replace him. That would be interesting. With this thought in mind, Qi Shaohao's eyes turned colder as he looked at the covering head.

Liu Yu-er covered up in the huge double paili, at that time has been very unhappy. Upon hearing this, the bridal veil was lifted, and a pair of autumn scissors eyes glared furiously at the man beside the table.

She sat on the bed and looked over. What she saw was the resolute profile of the young master of the Qi family. "My god, this young master of the richest family in Jing Guo actually has a face that will bring disaster for a thousand years." Liu Yu'er thought to herself as she walked over to the table and sat down.

Qi Shaohao's hand, which was playing with the jade pendant, paused. He raised his eyes and looked at the girl, who was devouring a table of pastries like a hungry wolf.

Liu Yu'er grabbed the soft cake with her left hand and a piece of glutinous rice ball with her right hand was quickly stuffed into her mouth. Oh, I'm starving, I'm starving, I'm starving, I'm starving... That's great … "It's really delicious..." She swallowed her food while speaking vaguely, treating Young Master Qi as air.

The instant Qi Shahao raised his eyes, the first thing that came into his sight was a pair of black and white eyes. That pair of eyes that seemed to be wrapped in a myriad of clear and bright colors seemed to be devoid of any impurities. He was completely dumbstruck.

For a moment he was in a trance. In her trance, she seemed to see the spicy and charming young girl from her memories.

She also had a pair of unparalleled clear eyes that were black and white. She jumped down carelessly from the high wall at the end of the alley. A dazzling lotus flower bloomed in the middle of the air from her snow-white skirt.

She was about seven or eight years old, a girl with black hair as loose as seaweed. When the young master of the Qi family was forced to the end of the alley by seven or eight thugs, she had appeared so suddenly and breathtakingly.

However, when the little girl landed on the ground, her red lips slightly parted, and she blurted out, "You little bastard! You really don't want face! A group of people are besieging one another!" "The little girl put her hands on her waist, and stood protectively in front of Qi Shahao like a hen protecting its chicks." Today, I met my great-aunt, Liu Yu'er.

The corners of the blue-clothed youth's mouth twitched. Then, his vision blurred. Her white clothes fluttered in the wind as she knocked the eight thugs to the ground!

"Wearing such decent clothes and walking around alone." The little girl raised her eyebrows. Her black and white pupils seemed to be wrapped in a myriad of Tsinghua University's colors. She looked at you with incomparably clear eyes, "A wooden head." As she spoke, she subconsciously nodded her head. He looked to be in complete agreement.

Honestly speaking, although this girl had a cute appearance, her slang words were very vulgar. Moreover, to the young master Qi of an aristocratic family, this term "wooden head" was even more rude.

However, after so many years had passed, the young master of the Qi family's heart was deeply etched with a pair of magnificent and magnificent eyes …

"Liu Yu'er." Qi Shaohao silently called out the woman's name in his heart, and naturally, a trace of warmth was added to his eyes. He knew that the arrogant little girl from before was now a famous bandit in the martial world. To rob the rich and help the poor. A few orders from the Son of Heaven were unable to capture that mysterious girl.

"Cough …" Cough cough … "Cough, cough, cough..." Eating too fast, a piece of hibiscus soft cake, to Liu Yu'er, choke.

The thin lips of Qi Shaohao, who had withdrawn from his memory, slightly curved upwards. The corner of his mouth curled into an extremely faint smile.

"Cough, cough, cough..." She patted her chest, grabbed the white porcelain teapot on the table, and took a gulp from the teapot.

Liu Yu'er took a big sip of the tea in her head. Just as the tea touched her tongue, a pungent smell assaulted her nose and entered her throat. "Gu Dong", before she could react, the mouthful of wine had already been swallowed!

The woman, who had been so arrogant and domineering earlier, now revealed a trace of fear on her face. I... I... [Oh my god …] How can it be wine! " This guy, even if he was anxious, he still wouldn't be able to cure his childhood ailments. He opened his mouth and spoke slang words. At this moment, her eyes were filled with shock as she looked at the bridegroom who was staring at her and asked anxiously.

Such familiar words caused the young master of the Qi family to be stunned. He looked at her, and there was a voice in his heart, a voice so strong. Thus, he said, "This is our wine together tonight." A strange smile flashed in the young master's eyes, "I don't want to, my wife, you actually drank it first." As he said this, he took the porcelain pot from Liu Yu'er's hand and poured a cup for himself.

"Burp …" "Liu Yu'er let out a loud burp, she was already drunk to the point of being drunk." "You son of a b * tch, I've been tricked by you," she patted her head, trying her best to stay awake, "If you want my Liu Yu to run rampant in the martial arts world for decades, I won't let you drink my wine today."

Liu, Yu-er!

I, Liu Yu-er, have been running amok in the martial arts world for decades, and I can't let you drink a cup of wine today!

In his mind, only her words echoed for a long time.

That girl from all those years ago, who had turned around and left him alone, had now truly appeared before his eyes!

His eyes were wide as he looked at the young woman in the wedding dress. Her facial features were picturesque, and the two pieces of red light that suddenly bloomed on her face were indistinctly beautiful under the dim yellow light of the candle flame.

He watched, watched, silently, and laughed.