"That's good." Mrs. Qingyou felt relieved now. Her son had been trained by his father to be a cold-blooded person who only knew about cultivation. Now he can finally meet someone who makes him fall in love and treats him sincerely. Qingyou
Madam You was naturally very happy for her son.
"Madam, it's not good!" A maid rushed in from the door hurriedly, "Just now, the spy sent by the family master to Beizhou has returned. After hearing his report, the family master is losing his temper now.
We are arranging manpower to capture the purple-eyed girl!"
"What?!" Mrs. Qingyou became anxious upon hearing this, "How dare he touch my daughter-in-law?"
"Go and have a look!" the maid said eagerly.
Mrs. Qingyou snorted softly, swayed, and rushed out of the door.
In the front hall, Bei Shuihan's face was ashen.
"What about unifying Beizhou and what empress is? It's all nonsense. I think he was dazzled by beauty and forgot his identity. This time, I have to kill Zi Tong and let him sober up. You guys
Several people rushed to Beizhou immediately and killed her!"
After listening to Bei Shuihan's order, several of his subordinates looked hesitant.
Zi Tong, who is that? My young master’s most beloved woman. They are going to kill her. What if my young master stops them?
Isn’t this order from the head of the family obviously trying to make things difficult for them?!
"Let me see who dares to touch my daughter-in-law?!"
With a sweet shout, Madam Qingyou rushed in.
"What kind of daughter-in-law? I think it's child's play!" Bei Shuihan became more and more angry, "He has already stood at the top of the holy ladder. Normally, he would be in seclusion at this time looking for a breakthrough, but he helped her to conquer the world, one by one.
Beizhou, what's the use of taking it down? It's a complete waste of time."
"Hmph!" Mrs. Qingyou snorted coldly, "According to you, playing the piano and talking about love is a complete waste of time?"
"That's natural. It's time for him to work hard to improve himself."
"Then why are you playing the flute in my courtyard every day these days? Why don't you go into seclusion and practice your starry martial arts?"
As soon as these words came out, several of the subordinates in the hall almost laughed out loud.
"I..." Bei Shuihan blushed. She couldn't talk about this kind of thing casually, "I... I'm different from him."
"It's indeed different." Mrs. Qingyou's tone was filled with anger, "My Chen'er loves Zi Tong very much, but you only know how to blow your beard and stare at me. Beishui Han, let me tell you, I want this daughter-in-law to be my wife.
Yeah, if you want to kill her, you have to kill me first!"
"You'er!" Bei Shuihan frowned and looked at her, "Chen'er is still young and doesn't know anything about that. He's just fascinated by the girl's beauty. I'm here to help him."
"When you chased me, you were only seventeen years old, one year younger than Chen'er!" Mrs. Qingyou revealed his background unceremoniously, "Is it possible that you were also fascinated by my beauty?
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Finally, one of the subordinates couldn't help it and burst into laughter.
Bei Shuihan had no place to get angry, so he gritted his teeth and looked at the man, "Get out of here!"
Several men hurriedly exited the hall door, and Mrs. Qingyou brushed down her sleeves to leave.
"You'er!" Bei Shuihan rushed over and grabbed her wrist, "Stop."
Mrs. Qingyou threw away his arm, "Didn't you tell me to get out?"
"I'm talking about them, not you." Bei Shuihan grabbed her wrist again, "Do you know it's me who plays the flute?"
Mrs. Qingyou rolled her eyes at him and said, "You are so unpleasant, who else could it be if it wasn't you?"