"Is there anything else I have to deal with in the fourth room?" Mr. Han has been in the high position of the alliance for many years and has never seen any storms. He suddenly guessed that there was something wrong with it.

After the words came, the surrounding eyes gathered on Long Beijue, and Long Yian scratched his head, his face full of confusion.

What are they talking about?

Long Beijue took a sip of the tea and nodded faintly.

The small movements behind the four rooms were constantly moving. This time, Long Qin's death was too sudden. Someone deliberately wanted to throw dirty water on him, so he had to barely play with them. I will let them jump around in the past few days.

It is time for them to taste the taste of falling from heaven to hell.

Knowing his ability, Mr. Han didn't ask in detail, "Be careful in everything and speak up if you need it."

The Long family has a great cause, and the struggle between the direct descendants and the sidelines has been going on for many years. Now Beijue is the young master of the Long family. The entire Long family is under his control, so it is inevitable that the sidelines will be jealous and hostile.

After thinking about it, he said again, "Why don't you let Yi'an stay here for a while?"

What Aru was worried about was also what he was worried about. Yian and Beijue were different. He was ignorant of the world and was easily plotted against. He couldn't rest assured to stay in the Long family.

Long Yian's tone became excited, "No, I want to live with my elder brother."

He didn't understand other things, but he was very quick to think about it.

"I want to live with my elder brother." He stressed, reaching out and grabbing Long Beijue's sleeve, for fear of being left behind by him.

Mr. Han was so amused and crying, "Yi'an, isn't it good to live with grandpa?"

Long Yian looked at him, his eyes full of stubbornness, "No, I want to live with my elder brother."

Han Ru chuckled and said, "Dad, don't tease him, be careful that he will be anxious with you later."

Yian liked to stick to Beijue since he was a child, especially after her sister and brother-in-law passed away, Yian even stuck to Beijue.

Mr. Han stroked his beard and laughed, "I'm also thinking about his safety."

"I can protect myself." Long Yian grabbed the words of Mr. Han, pulled off Long Beijue's sleeve, and said with a purse, "Brother, don't leave me behind."

Long Beijue scanned his sleeves and said, "Let go first."

Did he not count his own divine power?

If he pulled it a few more times, his shirt would probably be scrapped.

Long Yian curled his lips and slowly let go of his hand.

The cuffs he pulled were printed with pleats, varying in depth.

Long Beijue frowned, and a little helplessness emerged between his eyebrows.

He changed his subject, "The school has already been handled and I will go back to school tomorrow."

"Brother, where are you living?" Long Yian asked after he was not led by a detour.

Long Beijue glanced at him and said, "Go back to Long's house."

Upon hearing this, Long Yian was happy, and the corners of his mouth were almost grinning behind his ears.

"Beijue, how long will you stay when you come back this time?" Han Ru looked at the two brothers, and her gentle eyes were on Long Beijue, "Will you stay for a few days if you don't come back?"

The last time he came back here, it was already half a year ago.

"Not necessarily." Long Beijue was ambiguous and authentic.

"Beijue, there is little trouble in the alliance during this period. You can also give yourself a vacation. It's time to find a girlfriend even if you are old."

After going around, Mr. Han came to urge him to get married again.

"I look good at the girls from the Zhao family and the Lan family. Why don't you find some time to meet them?"

Yu Xu smiled knowingly, looked at Long Beijue with an expression of waiting to eat melons.

"No."

The expected answer, indifferent tone, had no room for maneuver.

These three words again.

Mr. Han diluted the smile on his face and muttered, "What does it mean? You are twenty-six years old and have never even talked about a girlfriend. How many girlfriends have changed from children from other aristocratic families at your age, and some children even make soy sauce."

"Besides, I'm either forcing you to get married, or letting you know more girls, so I'll have a choice in the future."

The old man urged him to get married once or twice. Long Beijue habitually went in and out of his left ear, picked up the tea cup and tasted the tea.

After saying a lot, the person on the other side didn't say a word, and Mr. Han felt a sense of powerlessness as if he had punched the cotton.

His chest was so angry that his angered that he was up and down, "Long Beijue, you really plan to be a bachelor for the rest of your life."

If both of them were bachelors, how could he explain to his parents?

"Dad, don't be excited, this matter is not urgent." Han Ru got up and walked to the old man, reached out to stroke his back, and smoothed the situation.

"He is twenty-six, and there are a group of men around him. How can I not be in a hurry?" Mr. Han snorted softly.

He hasn't seen a woman appear by his side in so many years. How could he not be in a hurry except for his family?

"The emperor is not in a hurry for the eunuch. Grandpa, don't worry, you should find a master to calculate your cousin's marriage tomorrow." Yu Feifei seized the gap and interjected, saying without any hesitation.

Mr. Han shot with an eyebrow, "Who do you think is the eunuch?"

Yu Feifei, “…”

Finished, I said the wrong thing again.

She shrank her neck and smiled, "Missing, malfunction."

Han Ru saw her put down her hand and knocked, "Stand seriously."

Yu Feifei curled her lips, held the vase with her panting arms and raised it again.

"It's getting late, grandpa, let's go first." Long Beijue stood up, and Mo Hai swept over his forehead, covering the faint light that was faintly clear and desolate under his eyes.

Mr. Han glared at him angrily, clearly trying to avoid this topic and was in a hurry to leave.

He had a tiger expression, "Get out quickly, I'll be upset when I see you."

Long Beijue did not say anything back, greeted Han Ru and the others, and then left with Long Yian.

...

The night is cool, the moonlight gradually fades, and ripples are rippling on the lake.

In the bedroom, soft lights were lit.

After stacking the clothes, Rong Gu picked up the teacup on the table and walked quietly to the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Old lady, it's getting late, it's time to rest." She handed it on her teacup with both hands, and said in a gentle voice.

The rocking chair shook gently, and the old lady Long closed the book and raised her hand to take off her glasses, "Are Beijue and the others back?"

"Everything is back." Rong Gu said.

Mrs. Long sat upright, took the tea cup, lifted up the tea lid, and fiddled with the thin leaves floating on it, "Have someone been sent to the fourth room to stare at it?"

"Send someone to keep an eye on it." Rong Gu thought about it again and again, and asked, "Old Madam, the Fourth Master is good at calculating and afraid of death, why did he die suddenly overnight?"

Family scandals should not be made public. Long Qin died suddenly. Although he died of a serious illness on the outside, only his own family can know the internal situation.

Long Qin is in good health on weekdays and has no serious illness. It’s just a trick to deceive outsiders.

"There is something strange about Long Qin's death, and people involved must be indispensable." Mrs. Long tasted the tea, and a wise light flashed in her eyes. "But we don't need to worry about these things, Bei Jue will do it."

"The young master suddenly came back, but let the fourth room be allowed to be the people in the fourth room. Is the fourth room still holding any handle?" There were no outsiders here, and in front of Mrs. Long, Rong Gu had no worries.
Chapter completed!