Empress, your husband is invincible

Ye Cheng also thought of this song by accident.

In his last life, he also really liked the two lines that Li Baijing recited just now.

Seeing Li Baijing's affirmation, Ye Cheng just smiled slightly:
"This is also a poem by an old friend that I accidentally thought of, as long as Bai Jing doesn't dislike it."

Li Baijing patted his knees and laughed loudly:
"It's too late for me to get such a poem. How can I laugh at Brother Ye?"

Wan Xue's eyebrows were nailed to Ye Cheng's body like roots.

Ye Cheng completely turned a blind eye to this, just kept his head down and ate the food.

Zhuang Yan thought of something by chance, and took a closer look at the girls, and asked curiously:

"Miss Wanxue, where is Miss Liuyun? Why didn't you see her when you came today?"

Hearing this, Li Baijing, who had been concentrating on reading the poems recited by Ye Cheng, had a slight reaction.

As for Wan Xue, she didn't react at all, until she was reminded by a girl beside her, she suddenly regained her senses.Smiling apologetically at Zhuang Yan, he explained:
"Young Lord Hou doesn't know something, my sister is a very lucky one.

Yesterday, someone came from his hometown and took him back to get married.

According to rumors, my little sister Liuyun's father is now the most important figure in their county..."

Li Baijing raised his head upon hearing this, and exchanged a glance with Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng winked at him, then lowered his head to eat the food calmly.

Li Baijing had no choice but to temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps on the stairs, Zhuang Cong pushed open the door of the private room with sweat profusely, and panting, he smiled wryly at Zhuang Yan:
"Hey, young master, it's a good thing you didn't go anywhere else! Come on, Missy asked me to take you back."

"Ok?"

Zhuang Yan raised his head, his face froze.

"A matter of urgency?"

Zhuang Cong wiped off his sweat and nodded, seeing Ye Cheng and Li Baijing in a blink of an eye, he couldn't help saying:

"Mr. Ye and Mr. Li are here too? Don't be afraid, the eldest lady will let you two go and have a look..."

"Is it related to both of us?"

Ye Cheng was stunned.

"The people from the north say they were sent by Lord Hou..."

Zhuang Cong walked quickly to Zhuang Yan's side, gestured to the north, and leaned over to whisper in his ear for a moment.

Hearing his whisper, Zhuang Yan's expression became weird, and he said strangely:

"Don't they know Lao Tzu's reputation?"

Zhuang Cong could only laugh with embarrassment.

Zhuang Yan lowered his head for a moment, then looked up at Ye Cheng and Li Baijing:
"Brother Ye, Brother Li, let's go? Go and see with my little brother?"

Both Ye Cheng and Li Baijing were almost half full, so there was no doubt about it.

Moreover, the two of them were really curious about what urgent matter Zhuang Shuanglin would have and asked Zhuang Yan to handle it...

After they got out of the Chuhuan Tower and boarded the carriage, the two of them exchanged side-by-side conversations along the way, but Zhuang Yan kept his mouth shut all the time, not revealing any details to the two of them.

Zhuang Cong drove the carriage himself, and the speed was extremely fast, and it didn't take long before he rushed back to Wuhou Mansion.

After getting out of the carriage and seeing the scene in front of him clearly, Ye Cheng was taken aback for a moment.

In front of Marquis Wu's mansion, there were some aliens who were dressed similarly to Mo Yuxie and the others...

"Are they from Beimo? When did these people learn how to drive a carriage?"

After glancing at those people, Li Baijing became interested.

Those people were waiting far away on the other side of the carriage. Interestingly, there was a carriage parked in the middle of their line...

Zhuang Yan glanced at those people, and the strange expression on his face became more serious.Pulling Ye Cheng beside him, he lowered his head and ran quickly into the gate of the mansion.

The main hall of Wuhou Mansion is not far from the gate of the mansion, and there is only a shadow wall between the two as a shelter.

Mrs. Zhuang rarely wore a formal dress and sat on the front chair in the lobby.Seeing Zhuang Yan, he immediately waved to him:
"Yan'er, why did you come back so late?"

Zhuang Shuanglin, who was sitting on the lower left side of the front chair, looked at him teasingly.

Opposite her were three people from Beimo who were looking at Zhuang Yan with great interest.

The three Beimo people are old and young.

Sitting at the top on the right is a young man with huge eyes. He has a dark complexion and a thin body, but his clothes are extraordinarily luxurious.

Around his neck, he wore a shining collar.

Below him, there is an old man with white beard and hair, from Beimo.

Wearing a gray linen jacket, but twisting a small golden rosary in his hand.

Below the old man is a girl in floral dress with silver ornaments on her head.

This is about brother and sister with the teenagers, with fair and pink complexion, completely opposite to their elder brother.

A pair of huge eyes seemed to be filled with a lake of autumn water, and as they turned, they looked intently.

Apart from the old man, the two boys and girls were looking at the three of Ye Cheng curiously.

Zhuang Yan didn't even look at them, and entered the lobby with his head down.

Seeing this appearance, Ye Cheng had some vague guesses in his heart.

He gestured to Li Baijing, and the two stood behind her under Zhuang Shuanglin's beckoning.

Zhuang Yan saluted Mrs. Zhuang honestly.

But before he got up, a silver bell-like voice sounded in his ear.

"Uncle National Teacher, is this my future husband?"

The rosary in the old man's hand froze, he raised his eyelids slightly, and shouted at the girl:
"A Duo, don't be rude."

Mrs. Zhuang hurriedly smiled and waved her hands, and said:

"It's okay. Master Yelu, to tell you the truth, when I saw A Duo, I fell in love with her..."

The girl stuck out her tongue at the old man, retreated to the chair, and looked at Zhuang Yan curiously.

Zhuang Yan's eyelids trembled, and he stood obediently behind Zhuang Shuanglin without turning his head.

The young man seemed to look down on Zhuang Yan, and said with a cold snort:

"Amei, take a look? This little fat man is your future husband? Are you satisfied?"

Zhuang Yan and Zhuang Shuanglin's expressions changed slightly at the same time, and even Mrs. Zhuang's smile froze slightly.

A Duo retorted angrily at the boy:

"I look at Huanxi. Anyway, I feel much better than you!"

The young man frowned and said in disbelief:
"Better than me? How dare you let me fight him one-on-one? A fat guy like him, I can kill three with one punch!"

Master Yelu looked at Mrs. Zhuang embarrassingly:
"Ma'am, don't blame us. We in Beimo are really inferior to you in the Central Plains in knowledge of books and etiquette. In addition, these two children have been spoiled by Khan since they were young, so..."

Mrs. Zhuang interrupted him directly with a wave of her hand, feigning anger and saying:

"What is Yelu Guoshi talking about? When you come to our Wuhou Mansion, you can treat this place as your hometown, just do whatever you want."

Sensing Mrs. Zhuang's kindness, Guoshi Yelu smiled helplessly.

With that said, Mrs. Zhuang waved at Zhuang Yan:

"Zhuang Yan, come forward."

Zhuang Yan reluctantly stepped forward and stood beside Mrs. Zhuang.

"You may not know what happened. Mom will tell you."

"Bei Mo intends to cease fighting with us Da Ling, and deliberately sent his beloved Princess A Duo to marry you.

what do you think? "