Wen Han stroked the beard that didn't have much on his chin, smiled and looked at Zheng Qingyue and Nangong Ruochen who were walking together, and then the corners of his lips hooked up a touch of satisfaction.

After looking at it, Wen Han said to Zheng Qingyue half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Girl, if this kid bullies you in the future, come to me at any time." ”

"Although he is my apprentice, I will definitely be on your side, so if he bullies you, come to me, there are always a few tricks that can cure the apprentice when he is a master."

The old man Wen Han said a serious thing, with a righteous and awe-inspiring justice that helped not to help his relatives, Zheng Qingyue, who watched it, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

At this time, Nangong Ruochen's face could no longer be described as pitch black, and he looked at his master with a hint of helplessness.

His eyes gestured and asked, "Master, who is your apprentice?"

The old man Wen Han raised his eyebrows, glanced at Nangong Ruochen, and said with a slightly disgusted taste: "It's useless to look at it as a teacher, who made this little girl so likable." ”

"Besides, she is now your daughter-in-law and my apprentice-in-law, shouldn't I help her?"

Nangong Ruochen smiled and sighed, nodded obediently and responded: "Yes, what the master said is right, of course he should help." ”

Seeing Nangong Ruochen in front of the old man Wen Han, such a well-behaved and obedient side, Zheng Qingyue felt surprised and funny, although Nangong Ruochen looked helpless.

Zheng Qingyue snickered on the side, but she didn't want Nangong Ruochen to arrest her as soon as she turned her head.

The thin red lips hooked up an evil laugh, the voice charmed all beings, and a pair of black eyes were ill-intentioned: "Is it funny?" ”

Nangong Ruochen raised her eyebrows and looked at her with a smile.

Zheng Qingyue saw the ill-intentioned in his eyes, and immediately couldn't laugh, and the smile froze on his face.

"It's okay," Zheng Qingyue replied weakly.

Nangong Ruochen smiled even more in her eyes, lowered her voice and said slowly: "Naughty little girl, see how I clean you up when I go back." ”

Zheng Qingyue: "......"

She said, well, he must have bad intentions again.

Zheng Qingyue still maintained a smile on the surface, struggling to make a move without smiling; "Today I will go back to my mother's house"

I thought that Nangong Ruochen would be angry and refuse, but I didn't expect him to just raise his eyebrows and smile faintly, and he didn't change too excitedly.

It's just that what he said made Zheng Qingyue want to cry.

Nangong Ruochen said slowly: "Then I can only accompany the princess and live in my mother's house together." ”

Zheng Qingyue: "....."

is really worthy of being a belly fox, she can't fight, she admits defeat.

After separating from the old man Wen Han, Nangong Ruochen took Zheng Qingyue home, but not back to Ruowang's mansion.

Looking at the carriage heading in the direction of the Zheng family, Zheng Qingyue stared at Nangong Ruochen with an indifferent face: "Do you really want to send me back to my mother's house to live?" ”

Nangong Ruochen, who was lazily leaning on the cushion, heard her words, got up and sat up straight and raised his hand to hold her in his arms.

"Send you back to your mother's house? You don't have that idea. Nangong Ruochen looked like she was not negotiable.

Zheng Qingyue looked up at him: "Then aren't we going to the Zheng clan now?" ”

Nangong Ruochen hugged her, rested her chin on the top of her head, and closed her eyes: "It's to go to the Zheng family, but it's not to send you back to your mother's house to live." ”

"What's that for?" Zheng Qingyue turned around and sat facing him.

Nangong Ruochen opened her eyes, lowered her head and kissed her forehead, and pressed her head into her arms.

"I have something to discuss with my father-in-law."