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"You'er, I really don't have it, this is ...... This is...... I went to Nikko City yesterday and was cut by a bamboo branch in the Taketao Pavilion. ”

"Shut up, I don't listen to ......"

"I really have to go, if you don't believe it, you go and ask Purple Pupil, but someone gave her a Falling Star Pill."

At this time, where can Bei Shuihan take care of these, he just doesn't choose what to say and tell the truth.

When Mrs. Qingyou heard him say this, she just turned her face in astonishment.

"You really have to go to the North Family Courtyard?!"

Speaking of this, Bei Shuihan didn't care about saving face, so in order to keep his wife, he told her all the things, "Since the contract can't be resolved, I can only try my best to help her become strong and save Chen'er from dragging Chen'er." ”

Mrs. Qingyou was just angry and helpless, "You...... You bastard, you actually hide this kind of thing from me! ”

"I ......" Bei Shuihan sighed, "I ...... I wanted to tell you, but I saw that you were talking speculatively with Mr. Xue, and I was angry for a while......"

Mrs. Qingyou slapped an elbow on his chest, "Mr. Xue is Chen'er's master, what are you thinking?" ”

Bei Shuihan's tone was full of resentment, "For so many years, you haven't talked or laughed with me, but you smile so brightly at him." ”

"Where do I have?"

"Yes, I can see it clearly in the forest."

Listening to his obviously jealous voice and somewhat childish words, Mrs. Qingyou just chuckled, "If Chen'er and Xiao Hitomi knew this, they would really laugh off their big teeth." ”

"Has the lady forgiven me?" Bei Shuihan asked flatteringly.

"Don't talk about that, let's get down to business first." Speaking of Beichen, Mrs. Qingyou turned her face to him, "Chen'er is about to go into retreat, for the sake of safety, we better let him go back to Bei's house." ”

"Retreat?" When Bei Shuihan heard this, he also became serious, "Really? ”

"This is what Chen'er said personally, where will it be fake." Lady Qingyou's tone was tinged with pride, "Chen'er said, he has seen the door. ”

"Really!" Bei Shuihan was overjoyed.

Originally, he was worried that Beichen only knew how to fall in love and ignore the matter of cultivation, but he didn't expect things to progress like this.

"Let's go!" Holding his wife's palm, Bei Shui Han flew up, "Let's go to the hall and discuss carefully." ”

The matter of retreat is not trivial, it is related to his son's future, how can Bei Shuihan not be serious.

The two of them came to the small hall outside the bedroom where Beishui Han lived, and Mrs. Qingyou told him the matter briefly, and finally teased him, "You said before that the purple pupil would delay Beichen, but now you know, if it weren't for the purple pupil, maybe Chen'er wouldn't be able to see that door!" ”

"That's because Beichen didn't tell you how critical it was at that time, how could it be so easy to awaken the power of the gods to deal with god-level opponents." Bei Shui refuted her, angry Mrs. was angry, and said busily, "Forget about the past, it's just that, according to his temper, I'm afraid he won't go back to Beijia obediently." ”

Mrs. Qingyou pursed her lips, "Then I don't care, you drove him away, and you have to be responsible for getting him back for me." ”

Let him go to Beichen and apologize to his son, where can he do it with Bei Shuihan's temperament?

Looking at Madame, he immediately looked at Mrs. Qingyou with a smiling face, "Chen'er listens to you the most, this matter, if Madame still wants to go out in person, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort." ”

"I'm not going." Lady Qingyou just turned her face to the side.