Chapter 913: Zhuge Minghui (15)

"Nasty!" Leng Yuehuang is infinitely shy. Stretched out his hand and hammered Bei Mingao's chest, but he was absolutely reluctant to use force, it was no different from tickling for Bei Mingao.

"Wife, I know, if you say you hate it, you like it. Hee-hee. I'll go in and kiss it later. Beiming said with a hippie smile.

“…… Bei Yingao, I noticed that your skin has thickened? Leng Yuehuang's eyes widened and pinched his ears: "If it weren't for the fact that I didn't know what you were like before, how could I have thought that you were the same person as the original Bei Ying Ao."

"I was and still am your man." Beiming said playfully.

"Giggles! I love to hear that! That's good. Leng Yuehuang reached out and stroked him, it felt like he was stroking a pet. The North Pride is very useful.

When the two entered the house, Su Zhan unconsciously wanted to follow up, but the housekeeper stopped him: "Master Su, Master Chop asked you to find him."

"Oh, okay. What is this old man looking for me? It wasn't long since we separated. Su Zhan scratched his head and muttered away.

The housekeeper restrained his smile and looked inside the door, where he could no longer see Bei Ying Ao and Leng Yuehuang. Apparently they couldn't wait to get inside.

He could still hear the two flirting.

"Leng Yuehuang, if one day you threaten the crown prince or can't help him, I will still get rid of you." The butler thought to himself, his thin lips revealing a sneer.

He is finally arrogant, but he also has his stubborn opinion that he would rather die than change. That is, Beimingao is bound to belong to the country and the world, and his woman must be a woman who can match him.

"Bei Mingao, you let me down first." Leng Yuehuang broke free from the pride of the Northern Underworld.

"Oh." Bei Mingao was a little depressed. He hadn't seen Leng Yuehuang for a long time, and he wanted to make love to her when he met. But she didn't seem to be affectionate at all.

"I've found your remnant. However, only some of them have been found. Leng Yuehuang smiled softly.

"What?" Bei Yingao was shocked. He sent so many people to find no clues. But now Leng Yuehuang actually said that she had found it. He felt that he was really lucky to have her!

"No doubt, it's true." Leng Yuehuang stood up and took out the wisp of remnant soul and handed it to Bei Yingao. When the remnant soul reached the hands of the North Preach, it automatically drilled into the body of the North Preach. Bei Mingao only felt that his body had become very full, as if he had finally returned after a long absence. He was pleasantly surprised and wanted to give Leng Yuehuang a big hug and kiss him deeply, but as soon as he raised his arm, he heard a voice, and Leng Yuehuang also heard this voice, which was still from Leng Yuehuang's body.

"Good, it's finally time to get back to its place." This voice is clearly the master who taught Leng Yuehuang kung fu and soul art in his dream.

"Master, master, is that you?" Leng Yuehuang asked in shock. She, the master, has always refused to officially accept her as an apprentice, and has never shown her true face. Could it be that it has anything to do with the Northern Pride?

"Linlang, that's right, I'm the other part of Xuanyuan Min's lost remnant soul. The reason why it has always been in your body is because of our fate in our past lives and the fetters of fate. The reason I haven't told you is that I am the weakest part of the remnant, and I have to wait until the stronger part of the remnant soul belongs to me. From now on, we can be together forever. Whatever you want to learn, I will teach you by hand. ”

After this voice was spoken, a wisp of green smoke flew out of Leng Yuehuang's body and drilled into Bei Mingao's brain, and after Bei Mingao was stunned for three seconds, his consciousness was completely restored.