The Demon Concubine Reborn: The Prince Regent spoils me obediently!

Chapter 118 Self-doubting Yang Tong
"I hate the child you raised for no reason, do you think I'm weird?" Mu Qianhan looked at him and asked.

"Why, you must have your reasons for hating him." Ye Beiming looked at her and said softly, "I probably know why you hate him so much."

Ye Beiming guessed vaguely, and said, "You have always hated those delicate and idle young masters, but Ye Cheng was born to be a playboy, it's normal that you don't like him."

Mu Qianhan looked at Ye Beiming and stopped talking.

She hated Ye Cheng from the bottom of her heart, as if Ye Cheng had taken away something important from her.

(Author's note: The reason why the heroine hates Ye Sheng will be explained later. You should also hate him by then.)
She was thinking about Ye Cheng being the child raised by Ye Beiming, so she didn't say much.

Ye Beiming thought it was because she was in a bad mood, so he got up and said, "Lie here and I will come whenever I go."

After finishing speaking, he got up and left Xiaoyun Palace.

Seeing him closing the door of Xiaoyun Palace, Mu Qianhan couldn't help laughing secretly: Is he a jittery man?

She went out wearing a white satin brocade robe, but now she changed into this red dress, so she must not go out.He could only stay in the Prince Regent's Mansion for the time being, and sneak back to Guanju Palace after dark.

Otherwise, even if she has a hundred mouths, she still can't explain what happened!
Lying on the bed was really boring, so she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and went to the window to breathe.

She dragged her chin with one hand, and stared at the purple leaf barberry in front of her, its dazzling crimson.

After a while, she saw Ye Beiming's figure, vaguely she seemed to see a tray in his hand, she smiled softly, with a touch of tenderness in her eyes.

She stepped to the door and opened it for him.

Ye Beiming put the tray in his hand on the rosewood round table, picked up the white porcelain spoon and gently stirred the reddish-brown juice in the bowl, and said, "This is ginger tea, I put red dates, dried ginger, longan, hawthorn Boiled together with brown sugar, the taste is better, it can warm the meridians, unblock the meridians, remove blood stasis and relieve pain. Whether you like it or not, you must drink it up."

Mu Qianhan frowned, looked at the exquisite and elegant porcelain bowl with yellow chrysanthemums and white ground, then looked at the reddish-brown ginger tea inside, and sighed: "It's a pity that such an exquisite porcelain bowl is filled with dark brown sugar water." .”

Hearing her jealous emotions, a trace of helplessness flashed across his eyes: "Don't talk about those useless emotions, you must finish this ginger tea."

"Maybe I have a good physique. It won't hurt, and it may not be." She glanced at the dark ginger tea, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, and said softly: "You also know that I don't like sweet things, no Make things difficult for me, okay?"

"I know you don't like sweet ones, so I put in hawthorn tea to relieve the tiredness. You don't need to make too many excuses. You must drink this ginger tea for a whole day when you are young." After speaking, he brought the porcelain bowl to her lips side.
Mu Qianhan bit his lower lip, smelling the strong smell of ginger and brown sugar, suppressing the disgust in his heart, took the porcelain bowl, and drank it all in one gulp
The sweet taste also has a little spicy taste, she couldn't help frowning
Seeing her slightly frowning, he immediately fed warm water to her lips.

She took his hand and took a sip of warm water.

"Even if you don't like this red ginger tea, you still have to drink it." He looked at her and told her in a strong tone.

A trace of helplessness flashed across Mu Qianhan's eyes, and he completely admitted.

She understands that even if she hides from Beiming overnight, she still has her sister and mother at home, and she can't avoid this nasty red ginger tea!
Early autumn is Tiancheng's picture scroll.

Under the setting sun, the autumn wind is rustling, the reeds are flying, and the lake is blue.The courtyard is quiet and the moon hangs high.

Yang Tong was holding the cantaloupe and was gnawing vigorously, when suddenly the door opened...

Yang Tong looked at the disciple who was dressed in red in front of him, his eyes could not help but shine, and there was a trace of amazement in the bottom of his eyes...

He immediately dropped the cantaloupe in his hand, grabbed the handkerchief beside the table, wiped his hands casually, and walked quickly to Mu Qianhan's side.

"What's the matter? What happened? Why did you change into such a suit?" Yang Tong looked at Mu Qianhan, with a hint of worry in his eyes, and asked hurriedly.

Ye Beiming stepped into the door and saw the scene in front of him. He stepped forward to block Mu Qianhan and looked at Yang Tong, with a warning in his eyes: "Don't look at Xiao Han'er with that kind of look."

"I've looked at her with this look for 19 years, what can you do to me?" Yang Tong saw the warning in Ye Beiming's eyes through the candlelight, and was immediately annoyed, and replied without hesitation.

He didn't even have the right to look at the apprentice he raised with his own hands.

Ye Beiming looked at Yang Tong, and threatened in a cold voice: "Do you believe it or not, I gouged out your eyes."

He has only been with Xiao Han'er for half a year, while the man in front of him has been with Xiao Han'er for 19 years.

How could he not be annoyed?

"Try digging one and see if my apprentice will forgive you?" Yang Tong asked sharply without fear.

He didn't believe it yet, the apprentice he raised with his own hands would be a person who valued sex more than teacher.

Mu Qianhan looked at the two angry men in front of him, found a cushioned futon, put it on the wooden stool, sat down slowly, and said: "If you two want to fight, don't show mercy until you can't get out of the house. Don't ruin my yard."

"..." Ye Beiming.

"..." Yang Tong.

The two looked back at Mu Qianhan, who was calm and composed, with a trace of sadness in their eyes.

"Stop fighting." Mu Qianhan looked at the two of them pretending to be puzzled, and asked, "Didn't you just plan to fight?"

"Little apprentice is not cute at all. You don't care whether you live or die for your teacher. You know that you can't beat Beiming overnight for your teacher." Yang Tong grunted and sat back at the table complaining, and glanced at the fragrant melon , I lost my appetite in an instant.

Ye Beiming looked at the calm woman and frowned slightly.

"Anyway, you two can't fight, so why should I care?" Mu Qianhan looked at the cantaloupe on the table, and reached out to get the cantaloupe.

Summer military camps are extremely hot, and only melons and fruits can resist the heat and replenish supplies.Therefore, cantaloupe and watermelon are her weapons for relieving summer heat.

Seeing that she was about to touch the melon, Ye Beiming immediately reached out to block it: "It's different now, you can't touch these things now!"

Mu Qianhan quietly withdrew his hand and smiled slightly: "I forgot!"

"I'll go, disciple, what about your integrity!" Yang Tong became angry, and scolded: "You are the commander-in-chief of the soldiers and horses of the world, King Mu of the Song Dynasty, how can you submit to a man."

Tu'er never heard his words, and even threatened him three times a day to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors.Today his disciple actually listened to Ye Beiming's words like this.

Where is the law of heaven?

Where is the way of heaven!

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mu Qianhan glanced at Yang Tong lightly, and reprimanded him, "You are disrespectful!"

"This king is not in charge of Xiao Han'er, but Xiao Han'er has been suffering from the cold these few days." Ye Beiming looked at Yang Tong who was open-mouthed, and warned, "Don't talk nonsense and tarnish Xiao Han'er's first name."

"..." Yang Tong looked at the two in a daze.

Why is this still his fault?
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