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Naturally, he would love Cheng Guanyue and the others even more. Otherwise, he wouldn't have arranged such a good courtyard for them.

Furthermore, Cheng Yingwu and Cheng Shenyong, with one writing and one fighting, were even more favored and valued by Marquis Cheng.

Especially when he heard that they all had their own thoughts and arrangements, he immediately felt that they were all very good and worthy of being the Cheng family's direct line of descent.

"I already told you not to pull me down, why did you pull me up again?" Cheng Mingyi knocked on Cheng Mingyuan's head in dissatisfaction.

And then, the two of them sat down in their seats.

It was just that when it was time to eat, Cheng Mingyuan kept on using his chopsticks to pick up the pig elbow in front of him and placed it into Cheng Guanyue's bowl.

Seeing this, Cheng Mingyi also hurriedly followed Cheng Mingyuan and continued to serve food to Cheng Guanyue.

In the end, the dishes in front of them were all added to Cheng Guanyue's bowl.

And they didn't get anything, they were actually laughing very happily.

However, Cheng Guanyue looked at Cheng Mingyuan and Cheng Mingyi as if they were retards, and then buried his head in the food.

She didn't want to care if the two of them were trying to curry favor with her.

The most important point was that Cheng Guanyue's appetite was indeed quite strong. When she was done eating, everyone put down their chopsticks and touched their slightly bloated stomachs while no one was watching.

He originally thought that Cheng Yeyue was from the countryside and didn't know etiquette. The way she ate might not look good, and would even turn his appetite.

Who knew that other people would be so full of appetite just for looking at her elegant and rapidly disappearing appearance, each of them eating even more food than usual?

This was simply a miracle.

Furthermore, there were not many dishes left on the table, almost all of them eaten.

Marquis Cheng was ecstatic.

Although he was also from an aristocratic family, he did not want to waste it.

If not for the fact that he wanted to welcome Cheng Fengyue and the others back to the capital to reunite with their ancestors, he would not have allowed his servants to prepare so many dishes.

Moreover, he had led his men to war before. He knew how hard it was for the border soldiers to live, so it was even more impossible for him to be unscrupulous. Not only did he not have enough money to eat, he even wasted money and food.

"Then, Miss, let's just go back like this. Won't we beat up Fourth Young Master?" Bai Yulan wanted to show off her skills, but who knew that the result was completely different from what she had imagined?

He did not expect Fourth Young Master Cheng Mingyuan to be as timid as she was. Fortunately, Miss had been training her every day, and did not make her nervous and perturbed like she was in the past.

"Since he's already admitted his wrongs, then we should also be reasonable. If we don't beat him up, then so be it." Cheng Guanyue was a very reasonable person. If the other party not only took action against her, but also refused to change her mind, then she would really be beaten up.

"Fine, Miss, this servant will listen to you. I won't beat him up."

As soon as Bai Yulan finished speaking, Cheng Mingyuan and Cheng Mingyi stopped him. "Little … little twelve, can you do us a favor! "

"What kind of help?" Cheng Guanyue asked calmly.

"Then... But the other side had a large number of people, and the one leading them was King of Qing He's only son. Not only was he tyrannical, he was also a little stupid, and likes to accept death. That's why we wanted to invite you to come with us, little twelve. We wanted to let them see how powerful you are, so that they wouldn't dare to provoke us next time. " Actually, the other party had the numbers advantage. If they were unable to defeat the other party, they would have to find a helper to do so.

Cheng Guanyue also knew the meaning behind Cheng Mingyuan's words, so she nodded: "Alright, I will go with you guys."

"Really? little twelve, that's great, with you here, we don't have to be afraid of them. " Cheng Mingyuan and Cheng Mingyi had long since been bullied by the other party, and had long wanted to turn the tables on them.

Who would have thought that they would finally have to wait for this opportunity.

"Miss, where is this servant?" Bai Yulan asked, her eyes wide and hopeful.

"You … "There's no need to go. The other party has too many people. If you drag us down, wouldn't that just bring us trouble?" Cheng Mingyuan did not look down on Bai Yulan, but rather, she was a servant girl that he could not fight against or pick from the shoulder.

However, Bai Yulan only listened to Cheng Guanyue's words, so she stared at Cheng Guanyue without blinking, as if she really wanted to bring her along to experience it.

By the way, I can let Miss see if she has made any progress.

Although it was only a horse stance that took him a day or two.

Looking at her expectant eyes, Cheng Guanyue finally nodded and agreed, "You can come with us, but you have to be mentally prepared. If the other party uses the sword or knife on you, you have to avoid it."

"Don't worry!" "Miss, if you still don't believe me, then this servant will show you one." With that said, Bai Yulan took away his silver sword from Cheng Mingyuan's body.

He then used his strength to bend the silver sword.

There wasn't even a single scratch on the palm of his hand, which made the two brothers, Cheng Mingyuan and Cheng Mingyi, unable to believe their eyes as they couldn't help but stare with wide eyes.

However, what surprised them even more was the silver sword that Bai Yulan had held in her hand. She said with disdain, "A piece of trash, it would be better to just destroy it."

After finishing her sentence, the silver sword was grasped in Cheng Guanyue's hand. In less than two to three seconds, the silver sword was reduced to a pile of fine powder.

The wind blew, and he fell to the ground without a sound.

It seemed to be an illusion.

When Cheng Guanyue raised his eyes, he could see that their mouths were open, as if they were unable to return to reality.

He immediately passed them and proceeded forward.

"Three... Third brother, you … Did you see that? Little … little twelve is so powerful, he is truly a god! " Cheng Mingyuan gasped in shock and pulled on Cheng Mingyi's sleeves. His eyes were filled with worship and admiration.

"Look …" I see it, but is the sword you're wearing real? How could it be so easily destroyed? " It was the first time in Cheng Mingyi's life that she had seen this sort of situation.

"Third brother, did you forget? "This is the money you owe me. You pawned it yourself, don't you know if it's true or not?" After Cheng Mingyuan finished speaking, he followed behind Cheng Guanyue.

Cheng Mingyi, on the other hand, stared at the scattered powder on the ground, which was almost impossible to see, and muttered to herself puzzledly: "This was also pawned on me, how would I know! But when little twelve says it's a waste, then it's really a waste. "

"Wait, boss, I want to go too." As soon as Cheng Weiwu finished his meal, he sent his errand boy away. As a result, he followed behind Cheng Guanyue the whole time, and witnessed the scene very clearly.

"What?" If a little kid like you wants to come with us, that won't do. If you get hurt, then what will we do? " Just as Cheng Mingyuan finished objecting, Cheng Weiwu walked to his side and directly kicked him.

In the end, Cheng Mingyuan trembled from the pain and almost fell to the ground, smashing his head.