Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Ning Hou glanced at Zhan Beixiao with some disgust and thought to himself, why is Zhan Beiye not his grandson? If two people could exchange bloodlines, he would definitely do so without hesitation.

He is willing to give him anything in exchange for it!

…

"Sure enough, he still came."

From the moment Ninghou entered Duoya City, Zhan Beiye had already received the news.

It wasn't that he didn't want to completely break Zhan Beixiao's wing, nor that Emperor Zhan Ling would lose Ning Hou as his right-hand man, but he also wanted to directly kill this nemesis.

But not yet.

Not to mention that Duoya City had just been captured and the people were still unsettled, even Ninghou's cultivation was difficult to deal with.

"Keep an eye on him." He took a deep breath and could only say this.

"Are you just staring? Your Majesty."

The subordinate looked up at Zhan Beiye, his eyes flashed, and asked.

He felt that, with Ninghou's cultivation, there was no difference between people like them secretly watching and standing in the open, right?

Just staring like this feels a bit childish.

"If you don't keep an eye on him, are you going to let him cause trouble in the city at will?" Zhan Beiye narrowed his eyes coldly and asked.

"Well."

The subordinate choked at his master's words.

Yes, what can you do if you don’t stare?

Although Ning Hou is very powerful, he is the only one. He cannot do anything detrimental to Duoya City, and it is impossible for him to get close to the prince who is protected by everyone.

As for the prince, he naturally wanted to kill Ning Hou, but he could only think about it.

It is even more impossible to really kill Ning Hou. With Ning Hou's cultivation, he can still escape even if he is besieged by all of them. The result is that the relationship between the two parties will only become more rigid.

"Don't be too careful. I just want him to know that my people are watching him." Zhan Beiye ordered again.

If you dare to enter Duoya City, you don't have to be too polite. You have to bite off a piece of meat from Ninghou, right?

I believe Ninghou had already thought of this when he entered Duoya City. It would definitely be impossible to return safely.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The subordinate responded and left.

…

"Ning Hou, you are really a tough nut to crack." Zhan Beiye said, grinding his teeth.

Less than half an hour later, he had arrived in the courtyard where Qian Jiyun and his wife lived, sat down angrily, and slapped the table with one hand.

"Why do you say that?"

An Jiuyue, who was refining the elixir, raised her head and glanced at him when she heard his words.

"Well."

Hearing the sound, Zhan Beiye was really choked.

He looked at Qian Jiyun who was next to An Jiuyue, and really wanted to ask, why could he see An Jiuyue refining pills every time he came over?

Isn't there a time when his younger brother and sister are not refining elixirs?

It's not like I haven't seen an alchemist refining elixirs. It's already too much for him to refining two or three furnaces a day.

And An Jiuyue, how many batches of pills can be refined in one day? He has lost count, right?

"It's nothing, I'm just talking casually." He curled his lips and said.

"Just say whatever you want."

Qian Jiyun glanced at him lightly, then looked at Jiu Yue.

"After all, no one would compare themselves to a dog." He said.

Zhan Beiye: "!"

When did he compare himself to a dog? What's the word?

However, he seemed to have said just now that Ninghou was a tough nut to crack, right? This is really true...