Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

However, even with his gentle words, others may not appreciate his kindness.

Mu Caiwei reached for the stack of banknotes, turned them over, and smiled.

"Haha, you are really generous. I gave you 20,000 taels of silver as you said, so I accepted it as your repayment for my life-saving grace, although your life may not be worth this price!"

"As for whether I will still show my face in the future and whether I will continue to do business, these are no longer within your jurisdiction!" She spoke in a leisurely manner, not taking him seriously at all.

Nangong Yi paused for a moment, his clear and unparalleled face suddenly covered in frost.

"I will have a way to repay you for your life-saving grace in the future. This money will allow you to stay at home peacefully from now on and not run around!"

Hearing what he said, Caiwei snorted coldly and smiled disdainfully: "Master, are you too strict with me? Whether I show up in public, whether I stay at home peacefully, whether I run around and have nothing to do with you. It's only a dime, why do you care about me?"

Angered by her contemptuous attitude, Nangong Yi sneered: "Just because we have been honest with each other, lived in the same room, and slept in the same bed, isn't that enough?"

The air condensed, and a chill spread in the air.

Caiwei's expression turned stern, and she suddenly felt like she was being stared at by a wolf, and her voice could no longer be calm.

"What... do you mean by this?

Nangong Yi lifted up the train of his robe, sat down on the chair beside the couch, looked directly at her, and slowly said something that shocked her to the point of crying.

"I am responsible for you, I will marry you!"

"boom!"

Caiwei felt like she was struck down by lightning!

Take responsibility and marry her?

Where is this going?

Who the hell used him to take responsibility and marry her?

Was his head caught in the door? Just because she slept in the same bed with him and they didn't do anything, he wanted to marry her. What kind of logic is this?

Caiwei is a modern person, with modern thinking and outlook on life. She will never be like those ancient women, who would have to marry that person if her hand was touched by another man to protect her reputation!

She had indeed had honest conversations with the evildoer, shared a bed with him, and had given him medicine, which could be regarded as physical intimacy. However, she would never feel wronged about marrying him because of this, nor would she feel guilty about it. In her eyes, her reputation was ruined. This matter was simply a trivial matter that didn't matter. It was like the passing of geese without a sound or the passing of water without a trace. When it passed, it was over. It had no impact on her life at all. have any impact.

The evildoer attaches so much importance to this matter, which is undoubtedly stupid, ridiculous, and despicable in her eyes. She will never condone his behavior!

"Master, if we follow your old man's theory that men and women cannot be intimate with each other, then shouldn't the maids who have helped you bathe and put on clothes also marry you? Because you have been honest with each other, so If so, is there almost no room left in your house?"

Nangong Yi sat opposite her, his eyes tightly grasping her, not letting go of the expression on her face. When he saw the contempt and disdain on her face, his heart sank again...

"My attendants are all men, no women."

"This has nothing to do with me!"

Caiwei interrupted him coldly and raised her eyes arrogantly: "I'm telling you clearly, I don't want to marry you. It's better to save your sense of responsibility and go ahead and do whatever you have to do!"

"Is it because of Huo Yuan that you don't want to marry me?"

Although the man was smiling, his voice suddenly turned cold, like ice, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, looking at her with a shocking look.