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17. Chapter 17 What I want is the heart

Tang Zijun liked Rong Linxiao's boldness, but Rong Linxiao had an ulterior motive. During the meal, the two chatted happily.

After dinner, the two parted ways in Qunfang Building.

In the carriage, He Yi asked Rong Linxiao strangely: "Master, why don't you chat with Miss Tang for a little longer?"

Doesn't the young master like Tang Zijun?

"You can't push me too hard. I have to slowly let her get used to me without being annoying." Rong Linxiao said with a smile, "It's not that simple to want a woman."

He Yi didn't agree very much with this statement. What was the identity of his young master? What kind of woman did he want?

How many women wanted to crawl into the young master's bed, but the young master ignored them.

"Young master, as long as you tell Emperor Tianlan, are you still afraid that they won't even give you a woman?" He Yi did not continue what he said, let alone a woman with a bad reputation.

"What do you know!" Rong Linxiao scolded, "It's easy to want an ordinary woman. Is Tang Zijun an ordinary woman?"

"He Yi, you'd better change your mind. Treat her with the same respect as you treat me."

Rong Linxiao's words made He Yi straighten his back and respectfully responded: "Yes, young master."

He admitted that Tang Zijun was different from what was rumored outside, but he really couldn't tell what the specific advantages were. However, the young master liked it, and he regarded Tang Zijun as his master.

"If the young master likes Miss Tang so much, wouldn't it be better to take her back directly?" He Yi has this confidence that he can definitely take someone away from the Tianlan Dynasty without anyone noticing.

"It's easy to get a woman's body, but what I want is her heart." Rong Linxiao directly rejected He Yi's proposal.

It's been a long time since she had such an exciting moment. Her red dress seemed like a flame, instantly igniting his passion that had cooled down for many years, making her feel like she was alive again.

Tang Zijun returned to the General's Mansion. As soon as he arrived at the door, he happened to see Tang Haoyu coming back from the palace.

"Dad, are you back?" Tang Zijun stepped forward and took Tang Haoyu's arm affectionately.

"What did you do?" Tang Haoyu still loves this daughter the most. Even though she is uneducated and likes to play outside, she is also his daughter.

"Going to Qunfang Tower." Tang Zijun said carelessly on the street. The servants of the General's Mansion were trembling with fright and crying in their hearts.

Miss, just go to Qunfang Building. Why do you want everyone to know what you are doing?

"You go to that kind of place again, you..." Before Tang Haoyu could finish his words, something wrapped in oil paper was stuffed into his hand, "What?"

Tang Zijun smiled coquettishly and said: "This is dad's favorite drunk duck. Qunfang House only sells three hundred drunk ducks a day. I brought one back to dad."

"You're interested." Tang Haoyu took the drunk duck and nodded with satisfaction.

"Of course I mean it. Who made you my father? If I don't love you, who will you love?"

"You're such a sweet girl."

The father and daughter entered the general's mansion chatting and laughing.

"Father, are you going to court?" Tang Wei came out and saw Tang Haoyu and Tang Zijun looking so intimate, a flash of hatred flashed in her eyes.

"What's the matter?" The smile in Tang Haoyu's eyes quickly disappeared when he saw Tang Wei.

"My aunt has prepared the food that my father likes to eat..."
Chapter completed!
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