Demon Concubine in charge: Evil Emperor, don't spoil

Chapter 619 She?not qualified

My master is the direct descendant of Nanmen, and a concubine dares to be arrogant to his master.

Even if her master is not from the Nanmen family, she is nothing to see in front of the Prince Regent's mansion with a Nanmen bright moon.

"Master, are you planning to go back to the south gate?"

Du Qiao then looked at Mr. Fu Sheng and asked.

Mr. Fu Sheng glanced out of the window, then casually put the book in his hand aside, looked at the mottled shadows of the trees outside, and then said leisurely, "Go, why not go."

She is from the Nanmen family, but that doesn't mean she must go through fire and water for the Nanmen family.

However, since the descendant of Nanmen is the heir to the clan, this Nanmen is not in the hands of others.

She will also wipe out the cancerous tumors in Nanmen's family one by one.

"Yes."

Du Qiao also agrees very much, if there is a Nanmen family in the hands of his master, the power will be even greater in the future.

But now, the Nanmen family is extraordinarily strange.

"Why hasn't Mingyue come back yet?"

An old man with white hair asked another person who was closing his eyes.

"Perhaps, it was detained."

The man slowly opened his eyes, a pair of dark eyes were exceptionally clear, and his brows and eyes were clear, like flowing water in the mountains, like ethereal clouds, making it hard to regain consciousness.

"Impossible, hasn't that girl never learned secret arts? Mingyue is also the best one in this generation, so how could she be detained!" The old man with white hair then frowned and vetoed this statement.

Nanmen Mingyue was taught by herself, so how could it be bad.

"People from the Nanmen family are from the Nanmen family after all. Back then, Zhiluan was more playful than his peers, but have you ever seen anyone who can surpass Nanmen Zhiluan in secret arts?"

Then, the handsome white-clothed man spoke in an orderly manner, got up and stood up.

"But...but what's the same, Zhiluan was taught anyway, that girl..." the old man with white hair said with an ugly expression.

If this is true according to what he said, it might not be so easy to control Nanmen in the future.

"If she comes back, don't even think about manipulating the South Gate."

He lowered his eyes, but the deepness and brightness at the bottom of his eyes made it hard to ignore, and he was even more impressed by the light breath.

"I don't believe that this little girl is really so amazing."

Then, the old man with white hair looked at him and said, "I don't want to hand over the South Gate to a little girl. If that's the case, I might as well hand it over to Mingyue at the South Gate."

Just kidding, Mr. Fu Sheng has never learned the secret art before, isn't it just a joke to give it to her?
"She? Not qualified."

The man then turned to look at the old man with white hair, and the old man with white hair wanted to ask him why she was so confident in the people from the south gate.

Could it be that this bloodline is really incredible?
"Okay, let's see, whose hands are the most suitable for this south gate at that time."

After saying this, the man remained silent, just flipping through the books lightly, while the white-haired old man was full of fighting spirit.

This round, he won.

He has lost so many times in his hands, so this time, he will definitely win.

At this time, in the Palace of the Regent.

Nanmen Mingyue stared at Du Qiao in front of her, "Could it be that Mr. Fu Sheng dared not see me? Otherwise, why didn't you come to see me until now?"

"What qualifications do you have to let my master meet you in person?"

Du Qiao glanced sideways at Nanmen Mingyue, then chuckled lightly.

(End of this chapter)