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"This matter should not be made public, we have to investigate it secretly," Bai Zhongkang said.
Bai Qianhao nodded, but he was only half-believing.
After all, it's too weird to pretend to be someone. Why does a master of this method only do such a small thing
It stands to reason that it is completely capable of instigating greater contradictions and destroying the Zangfeng sword pavilion.
In Bai Zhongkang's mind, he was actually a little skeptical.
What if Bai Qianhao himself is the one looking for Yuzhen Yuying
He probably also knows his own grandson's qualities.
The grandfather and grandson both said on the surface that they would start an investigation.
In fact, the heart is still doubtful.
"Anyway, this marriage... put it on hold."
"Just tell the Huolin Palace that some things will take some time to prepare."
"good… "
Bai Qianhao was eager, if it weren't for the power of the Fire Lin Palace, he wouldn't want to marry this woman!
In the next few days, the various veins of the Zangfengjian Pavilion were very lively.
It's not convenient for everyone to talk on the surface, but in private, all kinds of gossip are flying all over the sky.
Dafang and the patron are not in harmony, and Bai Qianhao may regret marriage with Huang Linger.
Did Bai Qianhao interfere with the two maids, and did Huang Linger have a special relationship with Elder Huang Yu...
Even though Qianluoya has always been quiet, several of his followers are keen to discuss this gossip.
"Hey, I just went to the main peak today. I heard that Miss Ling'er lost her temper again and crippled the two newly sent maids to heal..."
"Really? Isn't this marriage going to be pornographic?"
"It's hard to tell, the key point is that Bai Qianhao hasn't been to the pavilion master for many days."
"I also heard that the pavilion owner has been running to a few old ladies recently... the second spring is glowing..."
Three or four people gathered around the flowerbed and chatted enthusiastically.
"Uncle Precious, you are so idle, why don't you practice?"
Bai Qianluo was a little annoyed to hear, and walked out of the room.
A few servants rushed to work with their heads down in embarrassment.
Bai Qianluo turned his head and saw a stone table not far away. Ye Fan was sitting there, holding a sliced spiritual melon in his hand.
"What are you doing?"
"Eat melon".
Ye Fan picked up one piece and handed it to Bai Qianluo.
"You can taste it too, it's sweet, just picked today."
Bai Qianluo hesitated before taking it, and Xiao Xiao bit his mouth.
"Is it sweet?"
"sweet… "
Ye Fan smiled, "I didn't lie to you."
Bai Qianluo sat next to him and said, "According to what you said, after practicing for a few days, I feel that the sword path is much smoother than before."
"Well... take it slow, progress is good".
It was quiet for a while.