The eldest sister was reborn and the younger sister traveled through time. I just want to survive.

Hearing this, Yan Muxi's mind became even more confused. She asked uncertainly, "Is the prince trying to win over my daughter?"

"Whatever you think!" Yu Wantai put down the wine cup and looked up at Yan Muxi.

"Whether the drowning was planned by Second Miss Yan or someone else, it doesn't matter. I fell into the trap, and it's also true that I was blind and robbed Second Miss Yan of her innocence. The mistake has been made, and it can't be reversed, so I can only make amends. So no matter whether Third Miss Yan comes to look for me or not, I should give Second Miss Yan an explanation."

Yan Muxi was extremely shocked. The last time they met, Yu Wantai wanted to beat her to death, but this time, his attitude suddenly changed and he took the blame on himself.

I just don't know if the other party is sincere or has other calculations? Regardless of whether the other party is calculating or not, you should make a clear judgment on the right and wrong before doing so.

"The so-called explanation is just what the prince thought. I never wanted your explanation from the beginning to the end."

"The innocence has been lost. No path left for Miss Yan will be easy. Entering Prince Rong's Mansion is undoubtedly the best way for Miss Yan." Yu Wantai said firmly.

The peach blossom eyes looked over without blinking, and Yan Muxi looked directly into the boy's gaze, neither dodging nor avoiding.

"Which path is better? I have my own considerations. The prince will not understand."

Yu Wantai asked back, "How does Second Miss Yan know that I don't understand? Who knows, I might know what Second Miss Yan wants?"

Yan Muxi laughed, she didn't know whether she was angry or amused.

"Okay, since you know everything, then tell me, what exactly does my daughter want?"

"What Second Miss Yan wants is nothing more than peace and freedom." Yu Wantai deliberately emphasized the last two words.

Ignoring Yan Muxi's stunned expression, he repeated what he had just said, "What others can give to Second Miss Yan, I can also give to her."

When the self-righteous superiors give some alms to the weak, they think of themselves as great saviors.

Yan Muxi originally thought that Yu Wantai was the kind of self-righteous superior who would say that what she wanted was wealth, honor or status.

She never expected that the other party actually knew what she was thinking, but what if Yu Wantai knew what she wanted? Once she entered the palace, she would have no freedom.

"My daughter is not a three-year-old child. My Lord, please don't make fun of her!"

"For fun? Miss Yan, do you think this prince is making fun of you?"

Meeting those unusually serious peach blossom eyes, Yan Muxi wanted to say, not like that, she had never seen Yu Wantai so serious before.

However, she didn't dare to believe a single word of what the other party said at this moment, "Whatever the prince says, that's it!"

As if he had guessed what she was thinking, Yu Wantai withdrew his gaze, leaned back in his chair lazily, and returned to his usual lazy appearance.

"I know that Miss Yan doesn't believe it, but it doesn't matter. There is still a long way to go, and one day she will believe it."

"Okay, I'll wait and see." Yan Muxi suddenly curved her eyes and said in a flattering tone, "Well, could you please show some mercy and release my people, my Lord?"

When he looked up and met the smiling eyes that curved into crescents, Yu Wantai was stunned for a moment, and after a moment he responded: "Go back and wait!"

"Okay! Then I won't disturb the prince's peace!" Having achieved her goal, Yan Muxi turned around and left, not wanting to stay here any longer.

Looking coldly at the girl whose steps were even more brisk than her tone, Yu Wantai found it a little funny. He suddenly remembered something else, "Wait!"

Yan Muxi had already walked to the door. Hearing this, she could only stop and turned back unwillingly with a flattering smile, "I wonder if the prince has anything else to tell me?"

Yu Wantai pointed to a square table not far away. On it was a small box slightly bigger than a palm. "Miss Yan, please give the banknotes in the box to Miss Yan, and I will give them to Miss Yan."

It's only three steps away and he can reach it by just standing up, but he insisted on asking others to do it for him. He doesn't even have the most basic etiquette when asking others to do something for him.

However, Yan Muxi only dared to complain about this in his heart, and appeared to be very flattering and respectful on the surface.

Not to mention that the handle is in the hands of the second-generation rich, and after entering the palace, you still need to rely on him. You really can't afford to offend him!

She walked around the square table, picked up the box and took a look. It was just an ordinary wooden box, nothing special about it.

"Are these filled with silver bills? Would you like to count them in front of me, Your Highness?" The implication was, could she open it and take a look?

It's not that I'm worried about what's in the box, but I want to avoid taking unnecessary responsibility if something goes wrong.

How could Yu Wantai not know what she was thinking? "If you want to count, go ahead!"

After getting the promise, Yan Muxi stopped being polite and opened the box to carefully count the banknotes inside.

The total amount of silver bills of varying denominations was 10,000 taels, which was less than she expected.

She thought that given his wealth as a second-generation rich and his concern for his third sister, he would have to start with at least 50,000 taels.

You know, it costs more than 10,000 taels of silver to redeem a courtesan from a brothel, and Prince Rong’s mansion has nearly ten courtesans.

Yu Wantai gave his sweetheart 10,000 taels of silver as a dowry, which was really not much.

Seeing that she had finished counting, Yu Wantai cleared his throat and said with some difficulty, "Don't tell Miss Third that I gave the money."

Yan Muxi suddenly realized why she didn't give much. It turned out that he wanted to give the silver to her third sister under her name. He was afraid that if there was too much, he wouldn't be able to give it away.

But she was happy to serve. It was a win-win situation, so there was no reason to refuse!

"Please rest assured, my lord. I will definitely give the banknotes to Third Sister without missing a cent."

When the two were closer, Yan Muxi realized that Yu Wantai was not only pale, but his face and forehead were covered with beads of sweat.

Thinking back to the last time we met, the second-generation rich guy was still seriously injured and dying, and I'm afraid he hasn't fully recovered from his injuries yet.

The real purpose of detaining her despite being unwell and asking her out again should be to give dowry money to the third sister.

There were more than ten beauties in the backyard, sometimes called the Third Sister, sometimes called Yinyin. She was very curious about how big the second-generation ancestor's heart was, how could he accommodate so many women at once?

Seeing her eyes rolling around, Yu Wantai suddenly said, "What is Miss Yan planning now?"

Calculating something? Yan Muxi's heart trembled, and he quickly moved his eyes away from the banknotes.

"Please rest assured, my lord. I swear to heaven that I will never be greedy or stipend anything. I will definitely hand over this ten thousand taels of silver to Third Sister intact."

At such a close distance, her watery eyes, slightly panicked, fell into her peach blossom eyes. Yu Wantai's heart suddenly trembled, and he almost shouted out the word "Yin Yin".

Being stared at without blinking, Yan Muxi's heart beat like a drum and he subconsciously stepped back.

Oh my God, what is that look in the eyes of that second-generation rich guy? Has he taken a fancy to her again?

Yu Wantai sat up straight, "Did Miss Yan Er ever go to North Vietnam when she was young?"