Princess Xiangrui in Huanzhu

Yue Qingshu regretted what he said as soon as he said it. If his father Yue Wenli knew about this, he would probably expel him from the family.

Because although Yue Wenli has a heroic character and does not care about details, he is very serious about marriage.

Yue Wenli now holds a high position, but he has only one wife, and they are truly one couple for life, forever and ever.

At their age, which lady would not envy Yue Qingshu's mother for her keen eye for talent?

When they were young, Yue Wenli often taught Yue Qingshu and Yue Wanhan, especially Yue Qingshu, that they must treat their partners sincerely.

Before marriage, one must not have any improper thoughts, so Yue Qingshu became the object of admiration for many women in Kyoto.

When it comes to marriage, one should not only consider the other party's status and power, but more importantly, their family background. Otherwise, even if one marries into a prominent family, one may still fall into endless pain.

Yue Qingshu's words just now undoubtedly broke his moral bottom line. However, at that moment, he suddenly realized that he was not a frivolous person. He could say this without thinking, which actually showed his true thoughts deep in his heart.

However, Mo Ying's identity made Yue Qingshu worried.

Yue Qingshu was very serious about relationships. Before the relationship between the two was confirmed, and before they even had a clue about it, Yue Qingshu began to worry about the future.

Fang Zheng moved quickly, as if afraid that Yue Qingshu would go back on his word, and quickly turned around to untie the ropes that bound Yue Qingshu.

Yue Qingshu couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "Why do I feel like I'm on a pirate ship..."

He couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you afraid that I will take the opportunity to escape?"

In fact, this rope is of little use to him. After all, with his strength, it doesn't matter whether he has this rope or not.

He stayed here out of his own free will. Because he wanted to stay here, this rope could hold him, that's all.

However, Fang Zheng was not aware of his true abilities, and he was able to break free from this so-called last resort so easily.

Yue Qingshu was secretly surprised and thought that Fang Zheng was a really brave man.

It can be said that if Yue Qingshu wants to get rid of Fang Zheng now, it would be a piece of cake.

Fang Zheng seemed very calm, and replied with a smile: "Of course I know that it is not difficult for General Yue to leave here. This rope can't trap you at all."

Then he added: "And if everything goes well, you will become my eldest brother's son-in-law, so I naturally have nothing to worry about."

Fang Zheng's words sounded quite pleasant, but Yue Qingshu felt a little uncomfortable after hearing them.

He was indeed very embarrassed about this matter.

However, he was reluctant to let Mo Ying marry someone else, so he finally decided to listen to his inner voice and do what he wanted to do at the moment without asking any questions.

After Fang Zheng untied the rope, Yue Qingshu slowly stood up. His height of nearly 1.9 meters made him look particularly tall and straight. In comparison, Fang Zheng was only about 1.7 meters tall, which made him look very thin in front of Yue Qingshu.

Yue Qingshu was a big man, giving people a strong sense of oppression. Fang Zheng couldn't help but feel fortunate for his decision again.

When facing such a powerful person, one must fight with all one's strength and never offend him easily.

If they can successfully cooperate with him, the cottage will have a solid backing and their lives will be protected.

Yue Qingshu and Fang Zheng looked at each other, and there was a hint of embarrassment in each other's eyes.

"Ahem... General Yue, please follow me." Fang Zheng suddenly felt like a brothel owner. He was full of confidence before, but now he felt uncomfortable all over.

In fact, this was the first time in his life that he had experienced such a thing, and he had paid a lot to achieve his goal.

The two walked in silence, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

I really don't know what to say, they can't seem to find a suitable topic to talk about.

Even the occasional eye contact was filled with endless awkwardness. Just like that, the two walked silently towards the yard where Mo Ying was.

Xiaolan stood quietly outside the door, her posture straight, like a steadfast warrior, guarding everything behind her.

It was past midnight, which should have been the time when people were most sleepy, but Xiaolan was full of energy and had no desire to sleep at all.

Mo Ying's suppressed voice could be heard from time to time in the room, making Xiaolan feel embarrassed and anxious. She kept looking into the distance, feeling extremely anxious: Why hasn't the Second Master come yet? At the same time, she was also worried about who Fang Zheng would bring with him.

Xiaolan paced back and forth anxiously at the door, her expression changing unpredictably.

She felt so sorry for her young lady that she cursed inwardly, "If I catch that damn Sun Dahe, I will definitely beat him up!"

At this moment, a low whimpering sound came from the room: "Um..."

Xiaolan's heart instantly rose to her throat, and she hurriedly asked: "Miss, how are you? Are you okay?"

However, she remembered Fang Zheng's instructions and did not dare to leave the door easily. She could only wait anxiously.

Mo Ying replied weakly: "I...I'm fine, I...I'm fine, um."

Xiaolan wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with heartache and continued to look around nervously.

Suddenly, she heard footsteps not far away. She immediately became alert and thought: Is it the second in command? Or is it the group of hateful villains?

Although Xiaolan is still young, she has a very rich imagination. In just a few seconds, she has already conceived seven or eight different possibilities in her mind, and has even made up her mind to fight to the death with the opponent.

However, the god of luck did not seem to intend to take Xiaolan's precious life. The person who came was Fang Zheng, whom she had been looking forward to.

But when she saw the other person, her eyes widened in shock, her mouth opened so wide that an egg could almost fit in, and her jaw seemed like it would drop at any moment.

How... How could it be possible? It could be him!

"What are you daydreaming about! Open the door quickly." Fang Zheng shouted seriously, and his voice awakened Xiaolan's thoughts.

"Ah...Oh, okay, I'll open it right away." Although her heart was full of doubts, Xiaolan still opened the door obediently.

Yue Qingshu first looked at Fang Zheng, then turned his gaze to Xiaolan, trying his best to keep calm on his face, and then walked into the room "as if nothing had happened".

If it weren't for the fact that he walked with his hands and feet together, perhaps this "nonsense" look could have been more realistic.

Xiaolan looked inside the door worriedly, her eyebrows tightly furrowed together as if twisted into a knot, and she looked like a little old man.