Mo Heshan smiled and watched Xiao Wu run out of the door, not seeing the look of anger, but nodding slightly: "That's fine, I hope Yingyu can stick to the Vermilion Bird Mansion." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

He waved his hand at the waiter who was cooking tea on the side, "Pour it." Since you don't like Wubao, that's it. It's a pity that this Yunbian tea was begged by Yingyu again and again, so I asked someone to find it. It's a pity that my hard work has been wasted, but it's a pity that my father's heart has been ruined. ”

Nangong Wufang squeezed into the lobby from his side, and sat down beside Wu Bao, "Lord Mo is reasonable, people's father begged you so lowly, you even let the people around you boil the tea for the elderly, really, tsk......" He pouted, with an indescribable look on his face.

"You probably don't understand the truth of the monarch and the ministers. Yingyu, as my subordinate, pleading with me is not a low-key thing. I have a heart for Ubao, and I will reward her. This is also what I value the Yingyu clan, do you understand?" Mo Heshan raised his chin slightly and said proudly.

"I don't understand?" Nangong Wufang almost crooked his nose in anger, he was born as a young master of Suzaku and didn't understand?" "Doesn't Lord Mo mean that you are a superior person and can afford to look up to others, so you will be rewarded with a sip of tea?

As he spoke, he took out a small crystal clear water balloon from his sleeve, about the size of a palm, which was the water spirit that Mo Qingshan handed over to Yao Lao.

Wu Bao glanced at him in disgust, but he took it without mercy, pinched his throat and said coquettishly, "Thank you, sir." ”

Mo Heshan's face was slightly gloomy, if he couldn't see that there was some reluctance between the two, it would be really in vain. "Ying Wubao, although you haven't entered my house yet, you are already my concubine, do you want to disobey your parents' orders by giving and accepting them so openly and privately?"

Wu Bao turned his face to look at Mo Heshan, and returned to his cold expression, "What is the order of my parents will not be known until my father comes." Three hundred years ago, when the Red Family made trouble in front of the Suzaku Mansion, I don't remember what I promised you. ”

"Okay! Then wait for Yingyu to come!" Mo Heshan said slightly angrily. When he wanted to sit down and wait, he found that there were only seats left for him in the lobby!

"Qing Wufang" and the shameless woman occupy the first and second positions on the left hand, and if he wants to sit down, no matter which seat he chooses, it is tantamount to admitting that he is inferior to the two of them!

Mo Heshan held back his anger, and looked at the head of the Nangong Patriarch who was watching the play leisurely: "Patriarch, this is the hospitality of your Suzaku Mansion?"

Grandpa Nangong asked with a smile: "What do you mean by this, nephew? I saw that you had been in a good place before, and it was obvious that you regarded this place as your home. Since we're like a family, why bother with the details?"

Mo Heshan's forehead was bruised, and after a few breaths, it returned to normal, "The patriarch is reasonable, then the junior is better to be respectful." After saying that, he sat down on the first chair on his right, facing Wufang.

It didn't take long for Xiao Wu to arrive with Yingyu.

What is surprising is that three hundred years ago, almost with the strength of one person, Yingyu, who caused a storm in the Beidou Capital, really looked like he was terminally ill at this time.

Although he was still wearing a brightly colored coat and his trademark handkerchief pinned to the cuffs, his whole face was sallow, he had lost weight several times, and his clothes hung on him looking empty.

With Xiao Wu's support, he knelt down tremblingly, "I've seen the Vermilion Bird Patriarch, and I've seen Lord Heshan." ”

After worshipping, he turned in the direction of Wu Bao, "Daughter, I saw you before I died!" he said as he left tears in his eyes, and his hands trembled for a long time before he pinched the handkerchief and wiped it on his face.

Xiao Wu hurriedly helped him sit down on the other side of Wubao.

Surprised, Urbao reached out and put his hand on his wrist, and after a moment frowned. The spiritual power is disordered, obviously it is the water spirit root, but the water spirit power in his body seems to be boiled. This is simply boiling "Yingyu" in warm water, I want to cook him alive!

"Dad, what the hell is going on with you?" Although Wu Bao didn't want to see this one, he couldn't bear to take the position of other people's daughters and watch him being tortured to death.

Yingyu shook his head with tears, "I don't know! Dad doesn't know what evil happened, anyway, I won't live long." Daughter, you must have a good home! Otherwise, Daddy will not be blind to death!"

Mo Heshan said politely: "Yingyu, you don't have to worry, I will definitely treat Wubao well." If there is a medicine veteran, maybe you can continue to serve me, and there is no need to be so discouraged. ”

Wu Bao held down Nangong Wufang, who wanted to riot, ignored Mo Heshan, and continued to ask Ying Yu patiently: "Dad, think about it, has anything special happened over the years?"

Yingyu wiped her tears and shook her head and said: "Daughter, I really didn't! I just fell into the evil for some reason! I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to find you until I died, and I didn't even dare to accept Lord Heshan's dowry! Fortunately, Lord Heshan treated my Yingyu clan as before, and even gave me some of the Yunbian tea he finally asked someone to ask for!"

Nangong Wufang suddenly became excited, "It turns out that the dowry is not confiscated! That is, the marriage contract has not been set yet?" Lord Mo, you are really anxious!"

Wu Bao glared at him helplessly, and grabbed a small piece of meat on the back of his hand, "Say less!"

Wufang looked at Wu Bao aggrievedly, "Baby, I'm not wrong!" He doesn't want to play tricks with Moheshan here! But the problem is that he is now trapped in the cultivation realm of Qing Wufang, and he can't beat Moheshan!

Wu Bao sighed silently in his heart, he and Wufang were really going to be killed by the measuring scale!" "Lord Heshan, since there is no marriage letter, the matter of this concubine should not be mentioned again." If you want to come to your future wife, you don't want to have a concubine at home before you pass the door. ”

"Daughter!" Ying Yu suddenly became anxious, and grabbed Wu Bao's hand.

Wu Bao patted the back of his hand soothingly, "Besides, I have already accepted the dowry first. If you don't marry a daughter, you should go back. ”

Mo Heshan narrowed his eyes dangerously, and then smiled casually: "Wubao, you are really joking. Even if you don't have a marriage certificate, have you forgotten that you are pregnant with my child, how can I abandon you? What dowry did you accept from him? I will return it on your behalf!"