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What entered his eyes was a beautiful face that could shake the world. Her face was as transparent as water, yet as cold as ice. Feng Shen is beautiful, full of color, bright and clear, shaped like a lotus. Gu Panpan sees the unparalleled beauty. It was just that she looked a bit seductive. It would have been great if she was a woman.

Ling Shuang frowned, she did everything she could to not be able to remember who this was, where had she seen this person before?

"Who are you?" Ling Shuang wasn't polite in the slightest. She wasn't in the mood to get entangled with an unfamiliar man. Especially this flirty man wearing pink peach blossoms embroidered on his clothes.

"This humble one is Fang Yu, how could General Ling not remember this one, this is truly sentimental," the person casually sat in front of Ling Shuang, gently caressing the expensive black jade thumb ring, his eyes filled with deep emotion.

"Ha!" Ling Shuang finally remembered. Fang Yu was a famous playboy in the capital, and was Fang Heng's younger brother, who was also a half-brother. When Ling Shuang joined the army back then, this guy was only ten years old.

Perhaps, even if he was more disgusted with the people of the Fang Family, Ling Shuang's words did not contain a trace of politeness as he coldly said: "Could it be that you are the number one hedonist in the capital, Fang Yu? Zhang Tai was the one who walked the horses, sang the song to the birds, dug the mausoleum and knocked on the widow's door. He is the strongest in the capital? "

Fang Yu was startled, his peach blossom eyes immediately flowed with light, as if he liked Ling Shuang's sarcastic evaluation and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Good!" To be able to receive such a high evaluation from the General Ling, I would have no regrets even if I were to die here. "

"Since you know her, please scram a little further away." Ling Shuang's phoenix eyes trembled.

Fang Yu was not intimidated by Ling Shuang's killing intent in the slightest, instead, his eyes revealed a weird expression that was hard to detect. He put away the folding fan in his hand, bent over and smiled slowly at Ling Shuang: "General Ling must have gotten forced into a wedding by someone for drinking wine here?"

Ling Shuang raised her eyebrows. Suddenly, she realised that this playboy was not so simple.

"What do you mean?"

"General Ling," Fang Yu's face became solemn, "Why don't you consider me? The number one hedonist in the capital with the number one female general in great swallow. What is General Ling's opinion? "

Swish! Ling Shuang suddenly stood up, the treasure sword in her hand pointed towards the calm and composed Fang Yu, his phoenix eyes blushing with a cold light: "Second Young Master Fang, are you trying to take liberties with me?"

He had followed Ling Shuang for close to ten years, and this was the only keepsake that Duke of Ling had left for his daughter after her death in battle. Right now, the keepsake was on Fang Heng's neck, releasing a faint blue light.

Fang Yu calmly took a sip of tea, smacked his lips, and raised his eyebrows at Ling Shuang: "You hate my brother so much? Or can you forget him? "

"Scram!" Ling Shuang really did not want to have anything to do with the Fang Family, especially this brat who had an extremely evil and unknown origin.

"Ai!" Fang Yu slowly stood up. With a light flick of his finger, he moved a few kilograms, and the sword in Ling Shuang's hand was actually pushed back a few inches.

"You ?" Ling Shuang was extremely surprised, although she had teleported here, the martial arts in her body did not dissipate even a little. However, the inner strength of the slutty man in front of her was even more unfathomable. He easily forced the sword out of her hand.

Fang Yu did not mind Ling Shuang's shocked expression in the slightest as he laughed blandly, "Ling Shuang, if I'm not wrong, His Majesty will definitely find you a good marriage today. Whether you like it or not, once the imperial edict is issued, you will have no choice. "

Ling Shuang stared coldly at Fang Yu with her phoenix eyes: "Who would have thought that the Second Young Master of Fang Family would actually be so secretive? But it's not up to someone to point fingers at me. "

She kept her sword back into the sword sheath and turned to leave, but was blocked by Fang Yu in front of her.

"Sigh!" Why are you doing this? All the good men in the capital have already been married. There are still a few who haven't gotten married yet who have left home. There aren't many left.

He tried to make Ling Shuang want to kill him.

"Weibei's bastard son lost one of his legs. Duke of Chen's bastard son did not even know if he had recovered from the attack when he was young. "As for the son of the censor Lord Zhao, he's quite tall and fit for you. I just heard that he likes men ?"

"Fang Yu, it's enough!" Ling Shuang gnashed her teeth.

Fang Yu lifted her hand slightly and hooked it under Ling Shuang's chin. Ling Shuang was instantly stunned, in this world, could there be a man more shameless than this person?

"General Ling, actually, I have loved you for a long time," Fang Yu said as he gently caressed her chin.

"Pah!" Ling Shuang slapped Fang Yu hard, yet his face was so red that blood could drip out.

She had always been a cold-hearted and introverted woman. Even before she transmigrated, she only held onto her little hand. She didn't expect that she would be taken advantage of. She really wanted to kill this fellow, but the other party's martial arts foundation was not something to be trifled with. She could only take a step back.

"General Ling," Fang Yu was not annoyed by Ling Shuang's slap, he rubbed his face and laughed wickedly, "How about this slap as a betrothal gift?"

"Humph!" Ling Shuang left the restaurant as if she was escaping, looking a little embarrassed. After walking a few steps, she quickly stopped and took a deep breath. She was so good that Great General of the West had to keep him steady and not be angry.

She rubbed her cheeks and thought, there really isn't a good bird in Fang Family, it is really a perverted place to produce treasures. She was suddenly very glad that she had broken the engagement with the Fang Family.

After experiencing this, Ling Shuang no longer dared to wander around. What that fellow said was right. The old emperor definitely wouldn't let this go easily. He might even point out the possibility of a man getting married. What should he do?

Just as she returned to her own residence, she heard Cha Zi's indignant voice coming from inside.

"They are all blind. Our Eldest Miss is not bad at all, are they not worthy of one of her Lin Clan's bastard sons?"

"Sister Cha Zi, didn't the madame send Madame Wang to the He manor to speak with the Zhang family?"

"Don't mention it, these few are really thick, but they despise us Eldest Miss s for being too old."

"Not really. He's at most six years old."

Ling Shuang was very annoyed if she did not want to continue listening. No wonder the Old Madam Ling was so anxious about her marriage, she could understand it a little now.

The few girls hurriedly welcomed Ling Shuang in and helped him change out of her outer clothes to prepare the bath soup for her.

Ling Shuang was soaking in the bath barrel, she slowly closed her eyes and relaxed. Forced marriage, forced marriage, it was practically forcing her to her death. The madame was afraid that she would marry some random person, so she decided to do it in advance. But who would dare to marry a woman who had killed countless people in ten years of war?

"Who is it!" Yan Hong's voice suddenly came out from the outer hall. These two girls both knew martial arts, and were extremely vigilant even if there were any movements on the grass.

Ling Shuang suddenly pulled the white brocade gown to wrap her body, and when she came out of the bathtub, the Imperial Sword was already in her hands.

She kicked the window open with one leg and jumped out, only to see that the courtyard was filled with black-clothed people all over the place.

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