"It's in Chen Bailang's hands now?" Chen Qingyang asked with a little excited expression.

Xuanyuan Ming hesitated for a while, and finally nodded silently.

This was originally a secret that you should not go out. After all, Chen Bailang's current strength is not enough to protect the Xuanyuan Sword. If people from outside know that the Xuanyuan Sword cast by Huangdi in the legend is in Chen Bailang's hands, I'm afraid that the old immortals from the ancient holy land will crawl out of the coffin and snatch it.

However, Chen Qingyang is Chen Bailang's son, and Xuanyuan Ming believes in him.

"Don't disclose it to anyone, otherwise no one here will be spared." Xuanyuan Ming said with a serious expression.

"I understand." Chen Qingyang nodded heavily, of course he knew the right way.

However, when he thought of the crossed Xuanyuan Sword in Chen Bailang, he wanted to rush into the hall immediately and ask Chen Bailang to take out the Xuanyuan Sword for him to see.

Of course, Chen Qingyang also knew that this was impossible. If he dared to do this, he would definitely be beaten up by Chen Bailang.

After calming down, he returned to the living room. Chen Qingyang found that Zhao Lanxin was no longer there. After asking, he learned that Zhao Lanxin was sleepy again and almost fell asleep on the chair just now.

Now Zhao Lanxin's narcolepsy is getting worse and worse, and she has to sleep almost every other time, which is not a good sign.

I glanced at Chen Bailang and found that he was drinking soup as if nothing had happened. I couldn't imagine that he had a battle with Nalan Kong just now.

Chen Bailang completely ignored Chen Qingyang's passionate gaze. After eating and drinking, he took his two concubines away from the dining table, obviously trying to solve some physiological needs.

After dinner, Chen Qingyang took Ye Nansheng to the stage on the pavilion where he lived. At this time, Chen Qingyan and Chen Qingrui brothers below made a few friends to go to their homes to set off fireworks and had a lot of fun.

Looking at the dazzling but fleeting fireworks in the sky, Chen Qingyang's thoughts seemed a little confused.

One by one, one trouble after another, which made Chen Qingyang breathless. He had experienced too many things he had never thought about before in the past six months.

Ye Nansheng snuggled in Chen Qingyang's arms silently, and said nothing, just quietly enjoying the beauty of this moment.

"Qingyang, when will we get married?" Ye Nansheng suddenly looked up at Chen Qingyang and asked.

Chen Qingyang gradually retracted his thoughts, shook his head, and said, "I don't know yet, but you just married me like this, don't you regret it?"

In short, Chen Qingyang has only known Ye Nansheng for a few months, and the two have been in a relationship for a shorter period of time. Now they are about to talk about marriage. Chen Qingyang is nothing. After all, he really likes Ye Nansheng. Anyway, he will marry Ye Nansheng sooner or later.

But Chen Qingyang was afraid that Ye Nansheng would marry him because of his grandmother.

"The thing I regret the most is that I didn't know you earlier. Although it was a bit abrupt, I was willing to marry you." Ye Nansheng said softly.

Chen Qingyang felt moved when he heard Ye Nansheng's words, but the better Ye Nansheng was to him, the more guilt Chen Qingyang felt.

"Nan Sheng, if, if I like other women besides you, would you leave me?" Chen Qingyang asked gingerly.

He will face this problem sooner or later. After all, in his heart, there are indeed a few women occupying the same important position, and Chen Qingyang cannot escape it.

Ye Nansheng glanced at Chen Qingyang, then lowered his head silently.

"Qingyang, no woman in this world wants to share her own man with other women." Ye Nansheng buried his head and whispered in a low voice.

Chen Qingyang was silent and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Maybe he is too selfish!

But Chen Qingyang could not suppress his inner selfishness. He admitted that he was a very fickle man. Maybe this is the sex of a man!

"Promise me, don't let me know that you like other women, okay?" Ye Nansheng raised his head again, begging with a hint of humility.

Chen Qingyang nodded silently and then hugged Ye Nansheng even tighter.

Although Ye Nansheng looks gentle and easy-going on weekdays, her personality is as stubborn as Chen Qingyang. Once she decides something, she will never change it.

"Qingyang, I'm a little cold, let's go back!" Ye Nansheng said.

"Okay." Chen Qingyang was about to get up when he found Ye Nansheng spread his hands and looked at him with a pitiful look, and he immediately understood.

"The room should not be cleaned. Let's go to my room to sleep tonight!" Chen Qingyang said with a smile.

Ye Nansheng's face suddenly had two blushings, and he lowered his head and said nothing, obviously he had acquiesced.

On the first day of the second day of the Lunar New Year, Chen Qingyang took Ye Nansheng to get up early to greet Zhao Lanxin. The old lady wore a red dress now, and she looked much more energetic.

Chen Qingyang and the others greeted New Year, and Zhao Lanxin gave her a big red envelope. However, when Ye Nansheng greeted her, the old lady gave her a crystal-clear bracelet.

At first, Ye Nansheng didn't dare to accept it because he knew it was very precious at first glance, and finally he was willing to accept it after Chen Qingyang's persuasion.

Chen Qingyang had seen that bracelet, which was always placed next to Zhao Lanxin's bedside. When he was naughty, he once secretly took the jade bracelet to play with. When Chen Bailang found out, he hung it up with a rope and beat it halfway.

Later, Chen Qingyang learned that the bracelet was the love token of his grandfather given to his grandmother back then, and it was the heirloom of the old Chen family.

But since his grandfather died, Zhao Lanxin has never worn that bracelet again.

Now Zhao Lanxin took it out and gave it to a granddaughter-in-law who had not yet passed the door. Everyone understood that she really recognized Ye Nansheng.

The New Year's Eve dinner was filled with joy. After Zhao Lanxin rested, Chen Qingyang was about to take Ye Nansheng out for fun. Unexpectedly, Chen Qingyan and his brothers were stubborn and wanted to follow him. In desperation, Chen Qingyang had to call Mu Ge and sisters, and drove out of the Chen family manor in two low-key Audi A6s.

The six people went to Yangcheng District first. They wanted to feel the New Year atmosphere, but looking at the empty street, they had to turn around and leave.

"Brother, how long has it been since you went back to your alma mater? Should you take this opportunity to go back?" Chen Qingyan suggested.

Chen Qingyang thought about it. Since he was taken away at the age of fifteen, he had not returned to the middle school he attended for nine years, which was full of memories of his youth.
Chapter completed!