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Mrs. Qingyou quickly returned to the small courtyard where she lived, and the subordinate sent by Beichen immediately sent a purple jade Jian respectfully, "Madam, this is the young master specially ordered the villain to send it, the young master said, please read it yourself." ”

Taking over the jade hat, Mrs. Qingyou moved slightly, and had already injected a force of thought into the purple jade slip, and a piece of handwriting was immediately released on the jade slip - on the twelfth, the child got married, and the mother was invited to watch the ceremony.

Just a few words, he didn't ask her opinion, just asked her to go to the ceremony.

Mrs. Qingyou is not angry, since she was a child, this child's affairs have always been her own decisions, and she has long been used to it.

"Luanqin, reward!" As soon as Mrs. Qingyou gave an order, Luan Qin stepped forward and sent a handful of gold coins to the subordinate who delivered the letter, the man politely thanked him, and Mrs. Qingyou said with a smile, "You go back first, tell Chen'er, and say that I will arrive tonight." ”

The messenger went with a thousand thanks, and Mrs. Qingyou immediately ordered the two girls to pack up their things, and when she saw the two of them enter the hall door, she turned her face and glanced at the bamboo forest in the courtyard, "As the head of the house, what does it look like to hide, don't get out yet!" ”

Bei Shuihan, who was hiding in the bamboo forest, walked out sneeringly, "You know it's me, and you still let me get out?" ”

Mrs. Qingyou glanced at him, "Are you going?" ”

Bei Shuihan's face turned cold, "Don't go!" ”

"Really?"

"Don't go!"

Mrs. Qingyou glanced at him, and her tone softened, "Such a lifelong event, Chen'er is only afraid that there is only one time in this life, you really don't go?!" ”

Beishui Hantie's face was blue, "He didn't invite me, so I didn't look at his face!" ”

"What if he invites you?"

Bei Shuihan gritted his teeth, "Please me, I won't go!" ”

Mrs. Qingyou had an angry look on her face, "If you die, you will suffer the guilt of face, and you deserve Chen'er not to recognize you as a father!" ”

Bei Shuihan was scolded, and he didn't refute it, but just asked in a low voice, "What about the contract...... Is there really no solution? ”

What kind of background is Mrs. Qingyou, he, as a husband, naturally knows that the contract of the blood clan, once the contract is formed, the life of the servant who sacrifices all his life to the master will be connected to the master.

The death of a servant has no effect on the master, but once the master dies, the servant who sacrificed himself will also be destroyed.

Thinking that his son's life was closely linked to the purple pupil, how could Bei Shuihan not be worried.

Mrs. Qingyou heard the concern in her husband's tone, and her gaze softened a lot when she looked at him.

In fact, Bei Shuihan is almost the same as Beichen, he seems to be domineering and powerful on the outside, but he is self-respecting, but he also has his own softness in his heart, but his softness is hidden deeper than ordinary people, and he will not express it easily.

Lady Qingyou turned around, looked at her husband, and shook her head slightly, "Unless you are a god, no one can tear this contract. ”

"Madame!" The two maids walked out with their parcels, "Everything is packed." ”

"You really don't want to go?" Mrs. Qingyou asked again.

"Don't go!" Bei Shui Han frowned, turned around and flew up.

Watching his figure disappear, Lady Qingyou sighed very lightly, "Let's go!" ”

With Bei Shuihan's character, let him go to Beichen's wedding, which is easier than ascending to the sky, so she didn't want to embarrass him, so she brought two maids, and Mrs. Qingyou walked out of the hospital slowly.