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It seemed that this time she would no longer be a widow, but that the great monster before her was going to be a widower, if he had to kill her.

Just when Lu Qing was wondering how she was going to survive, she saw Yu Mingchuan ask the old man who was preparing the dishes to come over with a large tray.

"Commandant, that's all."

Yu Mingchuan was expressionless. Lu Qing glanced around and found a big plate of steaming mutton on the tray, a small plate of something black like pickled vegetables, some steamed cakes that looked like they were made with Huang Mei and a plate of beans.

This was the welcoming banquet?

Xue Yan was also stunned. He stared at the items on the tray and then looked at Yu Mingchuan.

"Brother Mingchuan, we are brothers after all. Even if I am working under Zhang Mao, aren't you being a bit too ungrateful? You want to eat this for a welcoming feast?" "You're already so short on money?"

"Hehehehehe …"

Yu Mingchuan suddenly laughed. His entire body was trembling. Lu Qing clenched her fist. Her arm was already hurting.

"Mom, I'm hungry, can I eat?" Han Shuo carefully tugged on the corner of Lu Qing's clothes and peeked at Yu Mingchuan.

Lu Qing didn't answer Han Shuo, she just reached out her hand to cover his mouth. She was afraid that Han Shuo would pinch him to death if he said anything wrong.

"What do you think?" Xue Yan grabbed Yu Mingchuan's arm, hoping that he would stop the laughter. That's not right, everything here was different from when he came here half a year ago.

"Xue Yan, what do you think Zhang Shi will do?" Lu Qing finally stopped laughing. Yu Mingchuan's voice sounded like it had been chilled, making Lu Qing shiver uncontrollably.

"Did you cut off the supply for Yumen Entrance?" Xue Yan asked hurriedly.

Yu Mingchuan raised his pretty eyebrows, as if he finally understood something.

Anger was written all over Xue Yan's face. Just as he was about to curse a few times, he saw Yu Mingchuan's pair of icy eyes sitting down again. However, his expression became a lot more dispirited.

"How long more can we last? What are your plans? "

"At most, you can only hold on for a month. As for my plan, you still haven't returned to the Xue Family yet. Even Zhang Mao's people won't benefit from knowing about it."

The icy aura disappeared once again, and Lu Qing relaxed her wriggling wrist.

Xue Yan frowned. He was sure Zhang Mao wouldn't make things difficult for Yu Mingchuan, but Zhang Shi might not. However, since Zhang Shi did this, how could Zhang Mao not know, then …

Wasn't this a trap designed to trap the Yumen?

With a sigh, Xue Yan punched the ground heavily.

"If you don't wash your hands, you're not allowed to come in to eat. Scram!"

A long leg suddenly stretched out. If it wasn't for Xue Yan's quick reaction, he would have been kicked in the face!

"This desert is full of wind and sand, what's wrong with eating a few grains of sand?" Xue Yan muttered, but still stood up and walked out.

Han Shuo hurriedly moved his hands behind his back, but Yu Mingchuan's glance stopped him. He let go of the corner of Lu Qing's shirt and quickly followed behind Xue Yan with his short legs.

Lu Qing struggled for her arm again, but her grip tightened.

"I didn't wash my hands either."

"Go wash here." Then, Yu Mingchuan pulled Lu Qing and stood up. He took out a kettle from the corner of the room and poured the water into a pottery pot.

Lu Qing rolled up her sleeves and put her hand into the basin carefully. She found the water was warm and didn't know if Han Shuo washed his hands with ice water.

While she was washing herself, a small plate appeared in front of her. Inside the plate were some white things that Lu Qing recognized. These were the beans used in baths.

It seemed like Yang Jin was right, this person loved to be clean too much. However, she still agreed with this habit of his.

Taking a few pills over, Lu Qing began to rub them together. There wasn't much foam, it was just slippery. It was probably made from soaphorn or something like that.

When she finished washing up, she saw Yu Mingchuan take out a soft and exquisite linen towel to wipe her hands.