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Uninvited bastard!

Shangguan Yu looked at Du Yiqing sleeping soundly, with a smile on his stern face.

"Sometimes when you have someone you care about, you will naturally worry!" Shangguan Yu looked at Du Yiqing and replied.

The tea cup in Xuan Beimo's hand froze. Who does he care about? Is it this little thing on the soft couch?

But didn't she have a husband, and...after his last proposal failed, he had thought about her relationship with Shangguan Yu, and it seemed that there was something and yet nothing at all.

The two people in the room were each thinking, and the boy at the door knocked gently.

"Jin, what's the matter?!" Shangguan Yu's face returned to its usual cold expression.

"Go back to your Majesty, the young master of the Zeng Mansion, Zeng Lanjun, pays my respects!"

Xuan Beimo raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Just come back right away. What time is it and you still come to see me!?"

The boy didn't move, still waiting for Shangguan Yu's instructions. Shangguan Yu thought for a moment and replied: "Ask him to go to the hall and wait..."

"No need, I'm already here!" A voice suddenly sounded at the door.

Shangguan Yu was slightly surprised, how could Zeng Lanjun directly enter his palace without being blocked by the guards?

Xuan Beimo frowned, poured a cup of tea aside and drank it leisurely.

The boy was even more surprised and said quickly: "Sir, why did you come in by yourself..." Cold sweat was pouring from his head. What's wrong with the guard today? He can't even look at anyone?

Shangguan Yu waved his hand: "You go down first!" Maybe others can stop him, but if he is a martial arts master, it may be difficult. For example, with martial arts like Xuan Beimo, he can also bypass the guards and come in.

I just never thought that Zeng Lanjun’s martial arts would reach this level?

The boy breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the prince did not blame him. He quickly exited the study and closed the door.

As soon as Zeng Lanjun came in, he saw Du Yiqing on the soft couch, and felt slightly relieved. At this moment, Xuan Beimo was in the study, so there should be no problem, otherwise he would really have to make random guesses.

"What? Mr. Zeng just broke into this prince's palace just to be in a daze!?"

Shangguan Yu naturally noticed what Zeng Lanjun was looking at, but it was the breath he exhaled that made him very unhappy. Why, did he regard her as his belongings?

The look of relief he saw on her just now really made him feel annoyed.

"You can't tell, but the richest man in Beijing seems to be a little more relaxed, and he's not too polite to show up uninvited!"

Xuan Beimo didn't have Shangguan Yu's many scruples, and he didn't have a good impression of this man, especially since he also held the title of Du Yiqing's fiancé, which was an eyesore.

Zeng Lanjun heard Xuan Beimo's teasing and did not refute, but said: "I'm here to take Qing'er away, I'm disturbing the prince!"

After saying that, no matter how the two men in the room reacted, he already walked towards the soft couch where Du Yiqing slept.

Xuan Beimo and Shangguan Yu stood up at the same time, one on the left and the other on the right.

Zeng Lanjun was stopped by two people with one arm on each side, his brows furrowed, and there was a coldness in his mouth: "You two, may I remind you that this woman is my fiancée, aren't you afraid of being laughed at if you spread the word like this!?

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Zeng Lanjun was extremely annoyed while he was talking. When did this woman hook up with them? Why did they do it for her two at a time... like this?

Du Yiqing was extremely depressed by the quarrel. When she opened her eyes, she saw three men next to her posing as if they were about to take action.

What a crazy situation? How could Zeng Lanjun, a scumbag, appear?

"What's wrong? You... what is this?!" Du Yiqing's eyes were filled with confusion, but she was quickly analyzing the situation in front of her.


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