"Okay, let's let Huang'er in quickly!"

"Hello grandpa."

"Hurry up and taste the benefits of your Grandpa Wentian, it's pretty good!"

Dongfang Huang'er glanced at Murong Qingyu apologetically, is this her grandfather? Can you look like an elder first?

"Hehe, go ahead! You ask Grandpa Tian to prepare the best roast rabbit meat for you today! ”

Knowing Qi Yue Yuque's childish temperament from time to time, Murong Qingyu didn't stop it more, but when she thought of what Qi Yue Yuque said about Murong Tai's bastard just now, she felt a chill, and she also felt distressed for Dongfang Huang'er and Murong Xinyue.

"Oh, Huang'er is here, come and try grandpa's new skills, or the strange dishes I tasted in Feifeng Tower a few days ago!"

With the voice looking away, Dongfang Huang'er once again mourned for her little heart, this Grandpa Wentian actually looks younger than Murong Qingyu, if Murong Qingyu looks like he is in his thirties, Xiang Wentian looks like he is just in his early thirties at most, no matter how you look at it, he is a beautiful uncle, thinking that he has to call such a face grandpa, he is really a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that a table of dishes that he could call or that he couldn't name was about to fill the table, Xiang Wentian ended his career as a chef, and happily ran to Murong Qingyu's side and kept offering his courtesy, who told him that he would come back on the same day, but because he overslept because he drank two more cups, he forgot the time and didn't come back until this afternoon!

"Go aside. Huang'er come and eat more, see how thin you are. ”

With a wave of chopsticks, Murong Qingyu smiled and put all the dishes in front of him into Dongfang Huang'er's bowl, regardless of whether it was past the time to eat.

Looking at the small bowl that had been piled up into a hill in front of him, Dongfang Huang'er's heart suddenly became full of warmth, although his father-in-law also loved himself very much, but after all, he was a man, so no matter how much he loved him, he would not help you cloth vegetables, coupled with the habit of never showing weakness in front of people, over time, the surrounding people will forget that she is actually just an ordinary girl, not so perfect, and will look forward to the love from her family, and look forward to those trivial things that can give people infinite strength.

"Thank you, Granny Jade."

Looking up at Murong Qingyu, he raised a big bright smile that had not appeared since he came here, and in an instant, the crystals on the cave wall outside the house were wet.

"Mother-in-law, there should be something else to call me in today!"

After the meal, Dongfang Huang'er sat at the small table with Qi Yue Yuque, Murong Qingyu and Xiang Wentian, looking at Murong Qingyu, who wanted to speak several times, Dongfang Huang'er spoke first.

"Hey, let's talk about it!"

Seeing Murong Qingyu's tangled and uncomfortable appearance, Xiang Wentian sighed, and held her hand in his big hand with some distress.

"We've heard from your grandfather about the purpose of your coming to the Sanctuary, but we hope you can give up and let us decide."

"Why?"

"Because of ignoring your appearance, you are too similar to Xinyue, and it is too dangerous to enter the Sanctuary."

"Because of Murong Tai?"

When it came to Murong Tai, Dongfang Huang'er's voice suddenly became cold and bone-chilling, if it was before, maybe he would have listened, but now it is impossible, just rush to the news she received a few days ago, she will not let go of the people of the Murong family.

A few days ago, Hokage Wei came over to tell him the detailed information about what happened to the Ruan family over the years and the relevant people that he had arranged before, and the conclusion he came to definitely pulled all the clues to the Murong family in the Holy Domain, the Xiyue Mu family was actually a distant relative of the Murong family, and the affairs of the Ruan family, the Ruan family and her younger brother all had the presence of the Murong family, that is to say, Murong Tai not only knew the existence of the Ruan family, but also kept saying that he wanted to treat the child as his own, and on the other hand, he made the two children worse than dead, and even humiliated. Uprooted from his homeland, he died for life.

Even if such a person has no direct interest in her, she will not let it go, not to mention that her current identity is still a victim and a victim's family.

"If it's Murong Tai, you don't have to worry, I won't give him a few moments."

"But ······"

"I'll just say that Huang'er won't agree!"

Qi Yue Yuque's voice interrupted Xiang Wentian, and he raised his head and drank a glass of old wine, but the wine was only bitter when it entered his throat, and he didn't know if Yiren was good.

"Granny Yu, ask Grandpa Tian, I know everything you know about Murong Tai, I just have to go back and ask him for some accounts, and it will be fine."

What they know is nothing more than the ridiculous things Murong Tai has done over the years, such as Murong Tai's favorite wife, Murong Jinghong's mother is Murong Xinyue's own sister, Murong Tai's half-sister, and the most favored concubine in Murong Mansion is a singer in a riverside teahouse, but she was brought back on the spot because of her appearance and Murong Xinyue's five-point resemblance and lightweight seven-point resemblance. The other concubines are even more similar to Murong Xinyue, and there are many close relatives of Murong Xinyue's mother's family. And Murong Tai's only son Murong Tengfei is even more perverted, not to mention that Long Yang is still a pedophile, and at the same time has intimate contact with most of his father's concubines, and even has an affair with his own sister Murong Jinghong, and the people in the family are even more chaotic, and the whole black smoke miasma is cleverly locked in that flash of the vermilion gate.

In the face of such a determined and serious Dongfang Huang'er's request, Murong Qingyu and Xiang Wentian could only sigh helplessly, after all, only Qi Yue Yuque had the right to speak in this matter, but it was obvious that this most vocal person only intended to be silent.

"Hey, forget it, don't talk about it, let's rest!"

Sanctuary, Murong Mansion, Inner Courtyard Spring Pavilion.

Under the flickering candlelight, a pair of male and female figures on the wide bed are obsessedly intertwined, and the woman is weak and boneless leaning on the man's arms, her eyes are like silk, and she looks even more charming on that delicate face.

"The eldest son is really bold, and he dares to climb the bed of his father and woman."

"Isn't that because Aunt Chun needs it?"

The man was already a little thin because of the perennial profligacy of wine, leaning on the head of the bed, looking at the person in his arms with a smile on his eyebrows, and the frivolity in his words was undisguised.

"Hehe, isn't it a slave family and want to thank the eldest son?"

"Why don't you make a promise with yourself!"

After that, under the man's movements, the temperature in the room rose again, and the ambiguous sound echoed in the dark night.

Murong Tai could never have imagined that when he was making love to his wife, his precious son was sharing his worries and comforting his favorite concubines

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