C12 The So-called Fiancé

Deep in the night, the light robed man pushed open the door. Just as he took a few steps, a sharp sword flew towards him. The man hurriedly dodged, but his body was too weak and he was hit.

"Who are you people? I'm just a small servant who has no enmity with you. Why would you want to kill me?" The man said with barely any breath left in his voice.

"Blame... You can only be blamed as someone from the Xia State. "

In the darkness, the man could not see the face of the person who had just spoken. He struggled unwillingly for a while before lying on the ground, motionless.

"Creak!" The door suddenly closed, as if nothing had happened.

Yan Wushuang had been living an extremely comfortable life these days.

Every day, apart from reading books, she would send out the maidservants to secretly practice fighting techniques in the yard. This allowed her delicate body to receive a lot of exercise, and her entire mental state to become even better.

She had also moved to the Hibiscus Courtyard and found the old man who had served the foolish girl before. When the silly girl was still alive, the decorations of the Hibiscus Courtyard had mostly been restored.

As the Prime Minister coveted Yan Wushuang's treasure, not to mention being courteous with her, just the bath was made of top-quality white jade. The petals fluttered, and the mist lifted people's breath.

Yan Wushuang's nervousness had lightened a lot due to the comfortable feeling.

Suddenly, Yan Wushuang heard the window open.

Yan Wushuang opened her eyes in alarm, and the window was still closed. Yan Wushuang shook her head, thinking that she was being too nervous.

The room was silent.

"My wife, are you trying to tempt me?" Suddenly, a devilish male voice blew into Helian Yu's ears.

"Who is it?" Yan Wushuang immediately opened her eyes and, without even looking at him, directly tore him into the water with a "plop" sound. She then pressed him down and drowned him in water with great effort.

Yan Wushuang then quickly jumped out of the bath and pulled some clothes off to the side to put on her clothes. She coldly said: "You dare to trespass into the Prime Minister's Mansion without permission, huh? May I ask who you are?"

With a "hualala" sound, the man came out of the bath, and water droplets immediately fell all over the place.

What a devilish man. His skin was white, and his peach blossom eyes were filled with emotion. His thin lips were half-open under his tall nose, and his willow leaf-like eyebrows were captivating.

It had to be said that this man was quite a monster!

However, his current expression was one of grievance, "I'm just here to see my wife. Why is my wife's reaction so intense?" With that, the man walked out of the bath and walked towards Yan Wushuang.

Yan Wushuang pulled down the hairpin on her head. This hairpin was the one she had used to kill the cheetah. It had an extraordinary meaning, so Yan Wushuang never left her side.

Yan Wushuang quickly pressed the hairpin against her opponent's great arteries. She narrowed her eyes and asked, "Who sent you?"

"My wife, I'm your husband. Why are you doing this to me?" The other party's voice was enchanting, but it contained an indescribable sense of grievance. Even his beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with grief. If anyone else was willing to, they would definitely tempt the man's beauty. However, this move was useless against Yan Wushuang.

She quickly searched through the memories of this body. It was simply a place.

If she wasn't married, where did her husband come from?

Could it be Concubine Du's scheme to send a beautiful man to tempt her? Thinking of this, Yan Wushuang's expression turned ugly.

"My wife …" Don't you like being your husband? " The man said in a low voice.

"Who are you?" Yan Wushuang's expression immediately returned to normal.

"Don't you know that your aunt betrothed you to me? I'm Ling Shao." When the man saw that Yan Wushuang had instantly recovered her composure, a trace of astonishment flashed across his eyes. However, he quickly turned into a grieving wife again.

"Ling Shao …" Yan Wushuang muttered to herself, as if she had heard it before.

With a flash of her mind, she suddenly saw the scene of this body as a child. Concubine Du brought a boy with her and told her that this was the husband of a child's relative.

However, what was Concubine Du planning to do? Or, what was her purpose? Was he that kind?

"It's you?" Yan Wushuang raised her head in surprise and put away the hairpin. Since it was like this, he didn't come here casually.

"That's right, Duo'er, you finally recognized your husband?" Ling Shao said happily and stuck it on Yan Wushuang.

"Wait a minute, wait a moment. I never admitted that you were my husband. Scram!" Yan Wushuang snapped coldly, then raised the hairpin to show her threat.

What a joke, what did he recognize?

The appearance of her childhood was similar to her devilish beauty when she grew up; how could she be the same?!

Ling Shao said with dissatisfaction, "How can marriage be so casual? The words of your parents' matchmaker, the aunt in your house betrothed you to me, and you are my wife. "

"Then, where are you from?" Yan Wushuang asked quickly, mentally calculating whether the other person could do something for her or this person was Concubine Du's person.

"I'm in the flower wine business. I'm a signboard for the Spring Fragrance Pavilion, and the official products are so vulgar. I can also serve those who have the official products … You! " Ling Shao said slowly, his red lips accentuating an ambiguous aura.

Fragrant Spring Restaurant?

Top card?

Could it be that he …

"You run a brothel?" Yan Wushuang said with a fake smile.

He squinted his eyes flirtatiously and smiled, "That's about right. The bawd is my boss, I'm the top waiter, Ling Shao."

As he spoke, he moved closer to Yan Wushuang.

"Scram!" Don't let me say it a second time! " In her heart, however, she began to sneer. Concubine Du had betrothed her to a brothel boy, was it to humiliate her? Then the person who called himself Ling Shao would come to him.

"My wife, what's wrong with you? Your husband's bath function is very good. Let me massage you, my wife. " Seeing that her expression wasn't right, Ling Shao didn't seem to be able to see it. He said like a spoiled child and purposely walked forward. He was like an ox trying to force candy. It was really a headache.

"Halt!" Yan Wushuang snorted coldly.

"Right." Ling Shao suddenly stopped and nodded obediently.

"I am the direct daughter of Prime Minister's Mansion, my only marriage is with my father. My mother can make the decision, but she, an aunt, is also worthy enough to find me a husband? Or do you think you are qualified to marry me, the dignified direct descendant of the Prime Minister's Palace? " She was not going to be manipulated by Concubine Du as she wished.

"Isn't it very expensive for you brothels to serve a single person? This time, it was Concubine Du who allowed you to enter the mansion to ruin my reputation? "How much money did she give you? I'll double the price. Get lost now and don't appear in front of me again, or else I won't be polite anymore."

Yan Wushuang really disliked this person. He must have had bad intentions when he showed up when she was taking a bath.

The other party was startled as they did not expect her to say such a thing.

After a while, he smiled again and said with a mischievous smile, "My wife, are you letting your husband divorce you? Tsk tsk tsk tsk, my wife doesn't know that you are very expensive. Your husband is reluctant to part with it. " Taking advantage of her inattentiveness, Ling Shao squinted his eyes and suddenly approached her. He even grabbed Yan Wushuang's hand.

"Whap."

Caught off guard, Ling Shao's face was slapped. A trace of malice flashed across Ling Shao's eyes. After a moment, Ling Shao raised his head and asked in shock: "My wife?"

Yan Wushuang's eyes were filled with killing intent. She played with the hairpin in her hand and said in an indifferent tone, "You won't give up until you see the Yellow River right? You won't leave until you see blood, right? Then don't blame me for not showing mercy. "

Ling Shao's expression suddenly changed. He gave a devilish smile and said: "I didn't notice just now. If you fight me properly, my wife, you might not be able to beat me."

"Then let me try and see if it's my hairpin or your skin."

Yan Wushuang suddenly laughed. With a flick of her right hand, the hairpin flew toward Ling Shao's throat. Ling Shao turned his body to the side at an unhurried pace and the hairpin swept past the man's hair and stopped on the door.

Yan Wushuang slightly narrowed her eyes. This person was not simple. If he was one of Concubine Du's men, it would be a huge problem for her. It would be best if she could take care of him now!

"Not bad. My wife, who did you learn your martial arts from? Who did you learn from?" Ling Shao said with a smile as if he didn't feel that Yan Wushuang had the intention to kill him.

Yan Wushuang stretched and twisted her neck, wondering if there was anyone she had found to practice fighting techniques with. Coincidentally, she met someone who asked her to practice.

She rudely hit Ling Shao in the face. Ling Shao's smirking appearance was quite infuriating.

Ling Shao held Yan Wushuang's right hand and pulled her tightly into his embrace. He kept saying, "My wife, you're so anxious to throw yourself into my arms. Your husband is so happy."

Yan Wushuang's face darkened as she raised her right leg to kick the man's vitals.

This action was simple and powerful. If it was anyone else, they would definitely be kicked until they die or become crippled.

Unexpectedly, this man's martial arts were not bad, and he easily dodged it!

"You can't beat me." Ling Shao smiled charmingly and blew next to Yan Wushuang's ear. The ease with which his legs clamped Yan Wushuang's legs made her unable to move.

An ambiguous aura spread out from the two of them.

Yan Wushuang gritted her teeth and glared at him. Just as she was about to say something, Fishy's voice suddenly came from outside the door, "Miss, what happened inside?"

Yan Wushuang seemed to hear the sound of fish splashing about.

"Don't come in!" Yan Wushuang said coldly and was about to use her other leg as a counterattack, but Ling Shao's face suddenly approached hers. His right hand touched Yan Wushuang's face and sighed. "My wife's skin is so smooth and tender."

Yan Wushuang's eyes turned cold as she gnashed her teeth in anger. Just as she was about to explode, Yu'er hastily ran in through the door.

The moment the door was opened, the man with the most exceptional appearance jumped out of the window.

Yu'er took two or three steps back as she looked at the messy room. After a long while, she whispered, "Miss, this …"

"Don't worry about it, just pack up. Don't worry about the rest of the stuff."

Yan Wushuang didn't have the same stiff tone as when she was talking to Ling Shao just now. Her tone was also a bit gentle. These days, she had found out that Yu'er was a very loyal servant girl.

"Yes." Yu'er knew that Yan Wushuang wouldn't say much, so she didn't ask.