Cannon fodder She is targeted by yanderes in every dimension

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The prefectural mansion of Xuanzhou City is located in a somewhat remote alley. The mansion looks rather simple, and there are only two guards guarding the door.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Yun Wu was the first to get off. Li Zhong respectfully opened the curtain of the carriage, and Xie Ling also got out.

Because they had sent a letter to the prefectural government in advance, stating that they wanted to do business in Xuanzhou City and visit the prefect, someone soon came out to greet them.

He was a thin middle-aged man with shifty eyes. He bowed to Xie Ling with a smile on his face.

"I guess you are Mr. Lin, the wealthy businessman from the capital. I am Zhao Li, a servant of the governor. Nice to meet you!"

The man smiled with an especially sly look in his eyes. Xie Ling snapped open his folding fan and shook it twice, his handsome face revealing aloofness and indifference.

"I wonder if the governor is in the mansion now?"

"Yes, yes, the governor is waiting. Please come this way."

Zhao Li raised his hand to lead the way for them. Xie Ling walked in front, followed by Li Zhong, and on both sides there were two guards dressed as servants.

Yun Wu and Fu Chuannan walked behind Li Zhong, and Fu Chuannan looked around the mansion.

He lowered his voice and said to Yun Wu beside him:

"This prefect's mansion looks very simple, and there are only a few maids and servants. Could it be that he is really honest as others say..."

"That may not be the case..."

Yun Wu also lowered her voice and tilted her head slightly to speak to him. Xie Ling, who was walking in front, happened to turn around and saw the two of them seemed to be whispering.

His eyes seemed to have become darker, and when he turned around and continued walking forward, the movement of the fan in his hand became faster.

Whispering, and so close.

Damn it, that seductive vixen from the Fu family...

Soon Zhao Li led them to the front hall of the prefect's mansion for receiving guests. Prefect Qian, who was wearing an official robe and a black gauze hat, was sitting on a chair and drinking tea leisurely.

"Sir, Mr. Lin has arrived."

Upon hearing this, Governor Qian raised his head. Since they were all ordinary people on a secret visit, they naturally needed to bow to the governor.

"Tai Shou Qian."

Xie Ling raised his hand while holding a folding fan and said this. Yun Wu and Fu Chuannan behind him also raised their hands and bowed.

Governor Qian slowly put down the teacup, stroked his beard, then raised his hand and said casually:

"I didn't expect that the wealthy Mr. Lin is so young. Please sit down. There is no need to be polite to me."

Xie Ling sat down in a seat beside him, and Yun Wu and Fu Chuannan stood behind Xie Ling.

"Who are these two?"

Governor Qian looked at Yun Wu and Fu Chuannan with a shrewd look of suspicion.

"They are both doing business with me. They usually take care of all the business matters. But this time I am discussing business with the governor. I have admired your name for a long time, so I came to visit you in person."

Xie Ling said that his words showed that he came in person because he admired Governor Qian.

After hearing this, Governor Qian indeed showed a look of satisfaction, and his eyes gradually became serious when he looked at Xie Ling.

"The imperial court is now vigorously supporting the businesses in various states. I also want to cooperate with Master Lin, for example, the salt transportation business mentioned in Master Lin's letter..."

"Why don't we discuss this today?"

Xie Ling asked back, he put away the folding fan and held it in his hand and looked at Governor Qian.

Governor Qian seemed to be a little hesitant, and then he smiled again and said:

"The transportation of salt is of great importance. I still need to report it to the court. Don't worry... Young Master Lin, please stay in Xuanzhou City for a few days."

Yun Wu stood behind Xie Ling and listened. Now she didn't know whether Governor Qian really intended to report to the court, or was just being too cautious and didn't trust them...

Zhao Li escorted Xie Ling and others out of the hall. The courtyard of the prefect's mansion was still as simple as the main gate, and there were not many maids and servants coming and going.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the side.

"Sir! Please stay!"

Yun Wu and others stopped and turned around to see that it was a plump woman in a pink dress who stopped them.

"Don't be surprised, gentlemen. That is Mr. Qian's daughter, Jin Cuihua."

As Zhao Li explained, Yun Wu’s eyes widened slightly. She didn’t expect that there was actually someone named her “Cuihua”.

"It must be God's blessing to give me Qian Cuihua. Please marry me, sir!"

Qian Cuihua ran over with her skirt lifted up, and Yun Wu thought she was coming for Xie Ling.

Even Fu Chuanan thought so, so he raised his hand to block Xie Ling.

As a result, Qian Cuihua walked past Fu Chuanan and Xie Ling and went straight to Yun Wu.

"Marry me, young man."

Yun Wu was stunned at first, then pointed at herself in disbelief.

"I?!"

Before Yun Wu could react, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by Xie Ling.

There was no expression on his face. He just took Yun Wu's wrist and left without looking back.

Qian Cuihua wanted to catch up but was stopped by Zhao Li. Fu Chuannan and others followed Xie Ling out of the prefectural mansion.

Yun Wu only breathed a sigh of relief after leaving the prefect's mansion. She was frightened by what happened just now.

"Thank you for your help, sir..."

Yun Wu said, and then her eyes moved down to Xie Ling's hand holding her wrist. She twisted her wrist a few times with some discomfort, and then stammered:

"Sir, hand, hand..."

There were people watching around, and Xie Ling reluctantly let go of his hand, but his face still looked cool and detached.

"Ahem... Let's go back to the inn."

Xie Ling clenched his fist and pretended to cough twice, then turned around and got on the carriage.

Damn it, one by one, everyone wants to snatch his little girl, back off, back off...

Because Yun Wu was so shocked by Qian Cuihua's "proposal", she ate two extra bowls of rice at dinner. She still had dinner with His Majesty today.

She couldn't figure out why. Could it be because she ate a lot that he also had an appetite just by looking at herself?

As night fell, the streets were quiet and the sky was dark. Yun Wu, lying on the bed, had fallen asleep peacefully. Her apricot-colored nightgown seemed a little too big for her, revealing a bit of her snow-white skin.

A slender figure appeared in the dark guest room. Xie Ling was picking out the clothes and bags she had placed aside.

"Xiao Wu looks best in plain colors..."

Xie Ling's voice was low, and he casually placed the plain robe in the most conspicuous position.

Yun Wu is not particular about clothes, so she just wears whatever she sees. He will also wear a plain robe tomorrow, so that they will be dressed similarly.

It looks closer.

Xie Ling then untied his black robe, gently lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed.

"Give me a hug, okay? Okay..."

He seemed to be talking to himself. The girl's face was picturesque in the moonlight, with her pink ears showing between her jet-black hair.

Xie Ling openly embraced the sleeping girl in his arms, opened his thin lips and bit her, then muttered in a dull voice:

"No matter how much that vixen Fu Chu Nan dresses up, it's useless. You and I are a perfect match made in heaven. Look, we are both wearing the same color clothes today, and we will be the same tomorrow..."

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