Just as the two were still analyzing whether this world was real or not, Sang's father's voice suddenly came from outside the door:

"Daughter, open the door!"

As soon as Sang Feiwan opened the door, he saw Sang's father and a group of servants standing outside the door in a menacing manner.

"It's so late, what's the matter?" Sang Feiwan asked.

Father Sang stared at Yu Beiming in the room with a look like a knife: "What's the matter? This Yu can't have children herself, and she even drove away the servant that your father carefully selected for you. It's really abominable!"

Sang Feiwan said: "I agreed. I don't like having outsiders in the house."

Father Sang pinched his waist and said angrily: "Didn't you listen to Yu's instigation and go against your father's wishes? Women want to have many children, and it is common to have three husbands and four concubines. As a legal husband, you should be virtuous and generous! When I was pregnant with you, I was afraid that I couldn't serve your mother, so I quickly arranged a few concubines for your mother!"

"Over the years, who among the neighbors has ever mentioned me without praising me for my virtue?"

"My daughter, look at your husband again! He is so narrow-minded that he can't even tolerate the servant in the room! He is good-looking but has no merits at all! He is useless and yet he dares to be jealous? This is one of the seven reasons for divorce. My Sang family can divorce him at any time!"

"Yu, I will punish you tonight by making you kneel before the ancestral tablets for a night and reflect on your actions! If you reflect well, I will not bother you with what happened tonight for the time being! If you still refuse to repent, take the divorce letter and go back to your father's house!"

Yu Beiming was about to speak when Sang Feiwan stopped him and whispered, "In a patriarchal society, women's status depends on men. Conversely, your current status depends on me. I'll help you solve it."

"Okay." Yu Beiming smiled and quietly hid behind Sang Feiwan, feeling so sweet. He even found Sang's father more pleasing to the eye.

But Father Sang was not so pleased with Yu Beiming and shouted, "What are you still standing there for, you little bitch? Go to the ancestral hall!"

I only heard Sang Feiwan say: "It's getting late, you all should go back and rest."

Father Sang was rude to Yu Beiming, but he was particularly fond of his only daughter: "Father will take Yu to kneel in front of the ancestral tablets. Cuihua, go and help the young lady to rest!"

The servant named Cuihua was about to step forward, but Sang Feiwan said coldly, "I told you, it's getting late, go back and rest! As for Yu...Yu, he is mine, no one is allowed to touch him without my permission!"

Yu Beiming lowered his head, so no one could see the smug look in his eyes:

——Wanwan said I am hers... I am hers, hehe...

Father Sang was stunned and said in disbelief: "Daughter, how can you speak to your father in such a tone? Have you forgotten your father after marrying your husband?"

Sang Feiwan said: "Let me ask you, in this family, is it the man who has the final say, or the woman?"

Father Sang replied: "Women are the head of the family, so naturally women have the final say."

Sang Feiwan smiled faintly: "So, shouldn't I, a grown woman, decide who to be with tonight? If it gets out, I can't even control the people in my own room, wouldn't I be known as a spoiled brat? I'm going to be a government official in the future, you don't want me to ruin my future because of a bad reputation, right?"

Father Sang said, "Of course, father is the one who loves you the most and wishes the best for you! I intervened in your affairs tonight because I don't want you to be blinded by your jealous husband and forget about the important matter of having children and having children."

Sang Feiwan said, "I know what you mean. Don't worry, I can handle the things in my room. If I need your help, I will ask for it. Someone, send the master back to his room to rest. Cuihua, you go with the master. If you continue to gossip behind my back, I will not forgive you!"

"Why aren't you moving? Is it possible that no one listens to what a grown-up woman like me says?"

Although Sangfu was very unhappy about this, he would never trample on his daughter's dignity in front of the servants.

So he had no choice but to wave his hands reluctantly and said, "Forget it, forget it. A girl cannot be controlled by her father when she grows up. If you like Yu, just pamper her. It would be best if you can make her pregnant with a daughter tonight. Otherwise, when your mother gets really angry, no one can protect him!"

After saying that, Father Sang and his group left in a hurry.

Sang Feiwan closed the door and said to Yu Beiming, "It's okay, don't worry."

Yu Beiming smiled and said, "With you here, I never worry."

Sang Feiwan frowned and looked at him: "Why do I feel like you are deeply immersed in the play? Could it be that this world has had some influence on you?"

Yu Beiming hurriedly shook his head: "No, no! I just haven't been protected by anyone before, and for a moment I was a little... a little flattered."

Sang Feiwan was a little confused at first, but then he thought about how Yu Beiming had been walking in the world for these years. Although he had two disciples, they were weak after all. When faced with a big event, he could only rely on himself.

The stronger you are, the lonelier you are sometimes.

Perhaps after being lonely for a long time, you will yearn for a partner to fight side by side with you and have friends to rely on.

Thinking of this, Sang Feiwan patted his chest generously and said, "If you encounter difficulties in the future, I will help you."

Yu Beiming smiled even more: "Okay."

Mirror Flower Pavilion.

Bai Jun's eyes widened as he looked at Minister Lu who had fallen to the ground. "Xuexue, you didn't beat him to death, did you?"

Although Zhang Xuexue's realm was suppressed after this, she was still able to deal with an eighty-year-old man with ease.

Just now, when Minister Lu came in, he pounced on Bai Jun like a hungry wolf or a tiger and pulled his clothes roughly.

Bai Jun was drugged by the incense and had no power to resist. He was so frightened that his face turned pale. Just as he was about to howl, Minister Lu was knocked unconscious by Zhang Xuexue from behind.

Zhang Xuexue kicked Minister Lu angrily and said, "You old man, you are so restless even at your age! If I wasn't afraid of delaying my work, I would have killed you!"

Bai Jun was a little worried: "Don't beat him to death. He is a minister. If you kill him, you will get into trouble."

Zhang Xuexue said: "Don't worry, you won't die!"

Bai Jun said: "I feel better now than before. I think the effect of the incense will wear off if we wait a little longer. Then we can escape together! Damn it, I can't stay in this hellhole for even a moment longer."

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