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Chapter 218 One thing descends one thing

Hengshui was in the middle. When Dashuang and Xiaoshuang came out of the main room with their heads drooping, they happened to see Nuonuo, who was so energetic, entering the door. The two little guys couldn't help but have their eyes lit up. They didn't care behind them that they had been punished and controlled for a whole day. They rushed forward and shouted in unison: "Sister Nuonuo, you didn't invite us on your birthday!"

Nuonuo frowned like a little adult, then poked his index fingers with both hands and directly pressed against the foreheads of the two little guys. Seeing them taking two steps back at the same time, she withdrew her fingers and clapped her hands and said, "I'm not on my birthday, I'm doing big things for Brother Qianqiu. Do you understand how big things do big things?"

"don't know."

Faced with such an unanimous answer, she put her hips on her hips and said helplessly: "Anyway, today is my birthday, and you will be able to eat longevity noodles later! Why are you going to Xuandao Hall to join in the fun? Today is not fun at all..."

These last six words express Nuonuo's thoughts. There was a buffet, a competition, a challenge, and a riot in front of it. It was really fun, but later it became awkward. When she saw Chen Zheng sneak attacking Yue Qianqiu, she was so scared that she wanted to become a master like her father Yue Xiaosi, helping Qianqiu brother fight the bad guys.

Moreover, she didn't understand what defected, what blood oaths were like, and what happened later! She could only watch Zhou Jiyue beside Yue Qianqiu, dealing with Yu Rudi and dealing with those people, so she could only stay by Zi Jia and others to drink juice.

The more Nuonuo thought about it, the more angry he felt, and he wanted to grow ten years older. But seeing her angry expression, Dashuang remembered the temper of her former mother and involuntarily took two steps back. But Xiaoshuang asked for a long time: "What about the eldest brother now? Why haven't they come back together?"

"How do I know!" Nuonuo became more and more angry, snorted coldly and ignored them, trotted to the door, and threw himself into the arms of the eldest lady. She always liked anyone, and the eldest lady had no daughter. The days she took her were naturally very nice to her. She had been away from her mother for so long, and she had unknowingly treated the eldest lady as half of her mother.

"Auntie, Brother Qianqiu bullies me... Big Shuang and Xiao Shuang also bullies me!"

As soon as these words were said, the big and small twins looked at each other, and their little heads were covered in mud. Haven’t they been bullied? When can they become bullies?

The eldest lady didn't know that Nuonuo was eccentric. Yan Xu's twin sons were definitely not opponents? However, on one side was a little witch who could be naughty and well-behaved, and on the other side was a pair of little witches who were only naughty and mischievous. Her bias was naturally very obvious. So, she held Nuonuo and glanced at him with her majestic gaze.

So, Dashuang and Xiaoshuang immediately became silent. At least Dashuang was smarter and cunning, and immediately said seriously: "Auntie, let's go and observe the study in Chang'an, and leave first!"

Seeing the two little guys slipping away quickly, Nuonuo snorted softly, then immediately pulled the eldest wife and said pitifully: "Auntie, I have had a lot of things today. I want to talk to you carefully, is that okay?"

"Okay, of course." The eldest lady didn't look majestic at this moment. She smiled like a kind-eyed Buddha, and then gave a wink at Xiang Erniang, "Go to the kitchen and give me instructions to make Nuonuo's favorite rose almond crisps..."

“And my aunt’s favorite almond tea.”

When the eldest lady heard Nuonuo give this seriously, she couldn't help but smile. Even her sons didn't know what she liked to eat, and Chang'an buried his head in studying and couldn't understand these things. Unexpectedly, it was this little girl who remembered it. Thinking that the eldest wife was all male, she couldn't help but secretly envy Yue Xiaoxiao's four children, while pulling Nuonuo back to the room.

Although she still doesn't care about housework in the mansion, the eldest wife has always been a proud person in front of the old man Yue, and even the eldest master has to lean back. Therefore, when Nuonuo talks about the defection of the Shengong Sect, she is not surprised that she has been vented by her father-in-law for a long time. However, when she heard that Chen Zheng actually ran to the Shengong Sect to ask for someone, and was driven away by Yue Qianqiu, she even planned to capture Yue Qianqiu as a threat, and her face turned dark.

"Auntie, that guy is very hateful, right? When he attacked Brother Qianqiu, I was so scared that I was so scared! There was also someone from the Qingcheng Sect who actually wanted to challenge Brother Qianqiu. I was so angry that I jumped out and said I'll fight him..."

Nuonuo said something a little unorganized, but the eldest lady sat there quietly, carefully spreading and analyzing things one by one in her heart. She felt relieved that Yue Qianqiu now has trusted companions and friends whom she could stand alone, and was annoyed that Chen Zheng had never given up his hostility to Yue Qianqiu for six years.

But what she attaches most importance to is the fat man who suddenly went to "congratulate" Nuonuo today.

She reached out and hugged Nuonuo and sat on her knees, and asked with a smile: "Nuo Nuonuo, what did Your Highness the King of England say today?"

"Your Highness of the King of England?" Nuonuo said with no interest, "It's that little fat man! He hates it very much. He bullies me as soon as he meets me, but he didn't take advantage of me!"

Nuonuo waved his fist with the sign of the little 4 Yue, but because the eldest lady asked in detail, she had to think about recalling the little fat man's words and deeds. Fortunately, she had a good memory and remembered them almost the same. But after all, she said in confusion: "Auntie, I think the little fat man and brother Qianqiu seem to be competing. Did I see it wrong?"

"You read that right." The eldest lady laughed in silence, touched the little girl's forehead, and then said in a low voice, "You must pay attention in the future. When you meet His Highness, please stay away and try to deal with him as little as possible. Not only him, but also Prince Li Chongming, the Prince of Jia."

"Li Chongming..." Nuonuo retelled the name, as if he wanted to remember it in his heart.

"You haven't seen him yet, but you have to remember this person and stay away from him!"

"Well, I remember!"

He reminded Nuonuo to stay away from those scheming second generations of the emperor. The eldest wife kept her for some snacks. When she learned that Dashuang and Xiaoshuang were looking outside the door, she let the little witch out.

Sure enough, he came in and reported to Er Niang that the twins followed Nuonuo back to the kissing residence. She smiled and immediately ordered: "You go and inquire, what's going on in the Jiawang Villa?"

How could this coincidence be true? Li Chongming chose Elder Qu of the Shengong Sect as his teacher, and the Shengong Sect actually defected?

On this day, Yue Qianqiu came back quite late. This was not because he stayed in the Princess' Mansion of Dongyang too late. Yan Xu and Su Shiqi were there to entertain a group of martial arts celebrities. He was not in terms of age or seniority. Of course, he immediately slipped back to Xuandao Hall when he heard the information he should have. After all, the other guests might have dispersed, but the disciples of the Shengong Sect were left by him.

He comforted the people one by one, and with Zhou Jiyue, the convincing sect leader, taking care of them, he left with confidence.

Thinking that the Chuigong Hall had already faced each other's tit-for-tat, he naturally went to the second gate to get off the horse and headed straight for Hemingxuan. But as soon as he entered the yard, he heard the old man Yue's angry voice coming from Hemingxuan.

"Do you think you are a sick cat? I'm not that afraid of trouble at home because I'm sick!"

Yue Qianqiu stood in the corridor with no expression on his face, rushed forward, made a gesture and pointed to the room, then stretched out two fingers, thought about it and added the third finger, which meant to ask the second master or the third master inside. Yue Ying did not answer his very simple sign language, but said directly: "Old master, the ninth master is here."

"Let this little bastard come in!"

Unexpectedly, Yue Ying would use this move. Yue Qianqiu couldn't help but be stunned. Then he grimaced at the other party, then stepped forward and opened the corner of the cotton curtain and looked inside. The next moment, he realized that his guess was wrong. Although the old man was sitting cross-legged on the soft couch in the center, the person standing in the room was not the second master or the third master, but the eldest master.

"Grandpa, uncle."

Yue Qianqiu flashed into the room, then smiled and bowed. Then he heard Old Master Yue snorting coldly: "I pretended to be sick back then because the woman was free of charge, which forced me to almost have the Lord. Now it's just being attacked and slandered. This is not the first time I've experienced it. What's there to be afraid of? If you don't think about it, I'm all sixty-seven or eight, and how many people don't like me. Then they will force me to go to bed. Do you think Zhao Qingya will help you in time at that time? It would be nice if he didn't take any harm to the wrong person!"

Yue Qianqiu saw that the master who had always been very strong in front of the second and third masters did not dare to say a word at this time, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the old man had a strong reputation. But the next moment, he saw his grandfather wave to him.

Even though he was a little afraid of being abused, he still had to walk forward obediently. As soon as he got closer, the old man grabbed his hand and pulled it over, and then he was patted on the back of his head.

"Good boy, it's not bad. He actually drove Shen Zheng back in shame. I didn't support you for so many years in vain!" After Mr. Yue praised his grandson without hesitation, he immediately stretched out his hand, "Where is the affidavit?"

"Grandpa, you just praised me and asked for something immediately. It's so utilitarian!" After complaining, Yue Qianqiu consciously took out a cloth bag from his arms and put it in the hands of Old Master Yue very seriously. "There were 113 people coming today, one of them, and everyone bit their fingers and signed the affidavit."

Old Master Yue smiled at his grandson, then turned his eyes to his eldest son, and his face became extremely solemn.

"Boss, although you have come step by step, there are still many people who are not convinced of you. I am old. No matter how great Xiao Si has other abilities, he will never be the prime minister in the future. This dynasty has no son to inherit his father's business. It depends on your own ability to go. Therefore, whether you can compete for the best in the future, I can't help much. But..."
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