"This..." Zhuo'er wrung his hands in front of him, "King Zhenbei came to the door in person and asked. He will definitely come, but the prince's marriage cannot be settled only if he is willing to do so. The emperor must grant the marriage, so..."

"Would you like to make a bet?"

Nan Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and looked at Huo'er.

"What do you want to bet on, young lady?"

"I bet the prince will come to your door tomorrow with a betrothal gift to make an engagement."

"Tomorrow? Will it be..."

"Bet or not?"

"What do you want to bet on, young lady?"

"Bet all the meat on your dinner tomorrow."

They are all under house arrest. Whether they will be able to eat tomorrow is another question...

But looking at her young lady's high spirits, Zhuo'er didn't want to make her more nervous or worried. If something really happened tomorrow, she would just stand in front of her.

"Okay, Miss Duyi."

"Don't cry when you watch me eat meat."

Nan Qingfeng's eyes shone with determination, he stretched his body, turned around and got on the bed.

"Have a rest, go to bed early and cherish it early. Whether you will have a good night's sleep in the future is another matter."

"yes."

Huo'er blew out the candle, got up and stood beside Nan Qingfeng's bed.

In fact, Nan Qingfeng was right.

There were only three bangs outside, and then there was a conversation at the door.

"Open the door."

"yes!"

Hearing the clatter of the chains, Nan Qingfeng's eyes that were still closed suddenly opened. He felt the side of the bed move slightly, and Hua'er seemed to stand up.

The candle was lit, and the light gradually dispelled the darkness of the entire room.

"Madam, Miss, she..."

Huo'er suppressed her fear forcibly, but she could still hear the trembling voice clearly.

"Do you have any say in this? How dare you, a little girl, block my way! Grandma Wang!"

With a shout, Grandma Wang raised her hand, her face illuminated by the candlelight was ferocious and fierce, and she slapped Huo'er on the cheek.

The next second, the candlelight swayed, and everyone felt that the figure in front of them was blurred. Grandma Wang's fallen hand was clamped by a bare hand. The hand suddenly exerted force, and Grandma Wang fell to the ground, hissing repeatedly.

"Miss..." Zhuo'er's eyes widened.

Nan Qingfeng yawned and rubbed his eyes, "Huh? Why is it Aunt Wang? It was really a flood that flooded the Dragon King Temple. My family hurt my own family. I'm sorry. I thought it was a little thief from somewhere.

Woolen cloth."

As he spoke, he stepped forward to help Grandma Wang, but was stopped by several guards wearing black boots.

Nan Qingfeng's eyes swept across the faces of those people, all of them had poker faces and no warmth in their eyes. Her intuition told her that these people were well-trained killers.

Is this Helianru going to kill his own daughter?

Nan Qingfeng raised his eyes and looked at Helianru. Before he could say a word, Helianru said indifferently, "Take it."

The faces on the left and right looked like they were carved out of ice and remained unchanged. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Nan Qingfeng and Hua'er.

Huo'er's body was weak, and a killer took her down as easily as he was carrying a chicken.

Nan Qingfeng was well prepared, took a step back, pulled out the sword hanging from the wall, and pointed it at the people opposite.

"Mom, are you going to kill me?" She looked at Helianru out of the corner of her eye, her attention focused on the killers in front of her.

The light in Helianru's eyes did not fluctuate at all. Grandma Wang fetched a chair and she sat down, looking majestic.

"Let me tell you first, what is the reason for you to be so cruel to your eldest brother?"

Her face looked unchanged, but the blue fingers placed on the armrest still revealed the rage in her heart at this moment.

"The reason? Mom really doesn't know, or is she pretending not to know?"

For the sake of a sister who is not related by blood, he would take his own sister's blood and even take her life.

If it were a normal person, he would have become a black man.

Her own mother was actually here asking her why, looking baffled.

Nan Qingfeng laughed in anger.

"Because Yi'er took your blood to save Jing'er, you hold a grudge against him, right?" Helianru frowned and tightened his fingers on the armrest, his knuckles losing color, "I just took a little blood from you, but because of that

For this reason...it takes away one hand!"

Nan Qingfeng sneered, "For this reason? Yes, just for this reason, I disabled Bei Mingyi's hand. What about, do you want to sever the mother-child relationship with me? Drive me out of Bei Mingyi Mansion to fend for myself."

Destroyed?"

Snap!

The armrest under Helianru's hand cracked with a sound.

"Okay, okay...I not only want to sever the relationship between mother and son with you, but I also want you to return your favor today! Someone come!"

She wanted to drive her away, but she couldn't even think about cutting off one of her hands.

Nan Qingfeng clenched his sword tightly and stared at the killer's movements in front of him. He still said, "Break off one of my hands? I'm afraid that if I agree, my sweetheart Dongfang Chuye won't agree either. You have to think clearly whether you want to or not."

Are you an enemy of the Prince of Zhenbei?"

"So what if we are enemies? With the tide turning, how long can Zhenbei Prince's Palace be in glory?!" Helianru snorted, "You don't really think you've got someone in your arms, do you? Let me tell you, it won't be long before Zhenbei Palace is in full glory."

Beiwang Mansion, that’s bullshit!”

A flash of light flashed in Nan Qingfeng's eyes.

She had read the book written by her best friend roughly, and she only knew that Dongfang Chuye was blinded by someone, but she didn't know who it was.

But from what Bei Mingping and He Lianru said, she got a rough guess.

The person who blinded Dongfang Chu Ye's eyes was probably her "second brother" whom she had yet to meet, Bei Mingnan!

That's why Dongfang Chuye made such an abnormal move and came to propose marriage to her. Was he trying to take advantage of her and treat others with his own treatment?

"not to mention……"

Helianru's eyes flashed with cold light and he slowly stood up.

"Dongfang Chuye just asked for marriage, but until now, he may have forgotten you! Want to jump from a branch to become a phoenix? Have your spring and autumn dream! Do it!"

The killer who had not made a move in front of him suddenly pounced towards the south green wind like a leopard.

"Miss!" Zhuoer yelled at the top of his lungs.

Seeing that there was no way to escape, Nan Qingfeng had no choice but to fight. His hand holding the sword was tense, and his sword energy was fierce.

Just as he was about to stab out with a sword, there was suddenly a bright light outside the window!

The orange flames jumped and formed a sea of ​​​​fire, turning the dark night into daylight.

The sound of cold iron armor collided, and the powerful steps were uniform.

"Who...uh!"

There was only a "bang" sound, the door was violently pushed open, and a person flew in directly and fell to the ground.

"The King of Zhenbei is here!"

Liuyun stood at the door with an indifferent expression, retracted his long legs, and stepped aside to make way.

Surrounded by firelight, Dongfang Chuye was dressed in red like bright light, his eyes were covered with silk ribbons of the same color, and his thin lips were curled up in a half-smile. He stepped across the threshold and arrived gracefully.

The armor behind them is like a city wall, guarding their "king".

Magnificent.

"Did Madam know that the king came to propose marriage, so she was waiting here?"

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