Yun Ziyuan stared at Ming Wuyou and Murong Yu depressedly.
Yun Zimo was also puzzled.
But Murong Yu's identity, what he said and what he did, they couldn't comment on.
The feeling of being depressed can only be suppressed in my heart.
Yun Ziyuan actually didn't believe it, so he wanted to ask Ming Wuyou himself after the banquet whether that was the case.
But no matter what, when the banquet ended, Murong Yu stayed at the Ming family mansion, as if he would not leave for the time being.
Due to his status, Yun Ziyuan couldn't rush over to drive him away, so he had to go back to his house in depression.
On the way, he grabbed Yun Zichen and asked: "Wuyou seriously and the regent...who?"
"Which one?" Yun Zichen looked at him speechlessly: "Don't make it sound like the situation is very serious, as if my sister is innocent after being corrupted, the regent must have known better, and acted out of emotion rather than courtesy!"
"So you already knew?!" Yun Ziyuan glared at him: "Then why didn't you tell me?"
Yun Zichen was even more speechless: "Is this... something I must tell you?"
"nonsense!"
Yun Ziyuan gave a low shout and found that the War King and Yun Ziheng in front of him both turned to look at him. He immediately lowered his voice and said through gritted teeth: "Wuyou is our sister."
"Now that I have recognized her, she has not lived at home for a few days, and she has been targeted by the regent so quickly."
"When you are married back in the future, won't you never live in Prince Zhan's Mansion for a day in your life?"
Yun Zichen didn't care about this: "She is still our sister even if she doesn't live in Prince Zhan's Mansion. It doesn't stop us from loving her."
"Be careful if the regent hears it and asks you for disrespect."
A curse word rolled on the tip of Yun Ziyuan's tongue several times, but he managed not to curse it out.
But he just wasn't happy. He felt like his baby cabbage was being taken over before he could grow it well.
At this time, Yun Ziheng came over holding the reins of the horse: "The third brother is right, no matter who my sister marries, it won't stop us from loving her."
"Besides, the regent is the best husband in the world. We should be happy to see the results. You should restrain your unhappiness."
"So as not to displease the regent."
Yun Ziyuan sneered: "How dare you know this?!"
"Of course the eldest brother already knew." Yun Zichen whispered: "Some time ago, the eldest brother took Wuyou to see the regent twice."
Seeing Yun Ziheng smiling indifferently, and Yun Ziyuan's hair standing on end with anger, Yun Zichen said without hesitation that he was enjoying the excitement: "It's all what I saw in the official department."
"Tsk tsk, eldest brother really has the potential to be a matchmaker."
"Well, really?" Yun Ziheng smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment."
Yun Ziyuan was furious and cursed: "You are such a shameless bastard. You usually don't pluck a hair out of your cock. You even go through the trouble of preparing gifts for your sister. Why are you selling your sister for glory?!"
"Shh-" Yun Ziheng raised his finger to his lips, "Don't talk nonsense. As early as when we were in Jiangzhou, my sister liked the regent, and she was very proactive."
"I just saw what she was thinking, so I just helped her. It's not as serious as you said."
Yun Ziyuan took a breath: "You were planning to sell your sister in Jiangzhou?!"
"It's not enough to say nothing." Yun Ziheng chuckled, tucked his legs under the horse's belly, and walked forward.
Yun Ziyuan was about to catch up with him and argue with him.
But seeing Yun Ziheng come forward and talk to the King of War about some official matters, Yun Ziyuan had no choice but to endure it.
When he turned around, he happened to see Yun Zimo lowering his head and not knowing what he was thinking. Yun Ziyuan suddenly became angry and shouted: "My sister was targeted by the regent in Jiangzhou.
what are you doing?!"
"I..." Yun Zimo raised his head in astonishment: "I, Jiangzhou..."
"Oh, yes, you were deceived like a fool in Jiangzhou!" Yun Ziyuan cursed angrily: "Brother, you sold your sister for glory, you just blindly admitted the wrong person, why did you let the two of you go to Jiangzhou to find him?
younger sister?!"
"If I go, nothing like this will happen!"
At least my sister and the regent won’t be entangled so early!
It's not that the regent is bad.
But Yun Ziyuan felt that since his sister was still young and it was really not time for marriage, she should stay single for a few more years and live a happy life!
Yun Zimo was stunned by Yun Ziyuan's scolding at first, and it took him a while to react.
He opened his mouth several times before finding his voice: "Don't tell me that you are smarter than anyone else on earth. If you go to Jiangzhou, my sister will probably be disgusted by just looking at you!"
"I——" Yun Ziyuan was stunned: "I hate it?!"
"Aren't you annoying?" Yuan Zimo said rudely: "You are fierce, cold, and don't know how to laugh or like people. Don't my sisters think you are annoying?!"
Yun Ziyuan laughed angrily, "What's wrong with me that I'm not lovable? Is it more annoying than you admitting the wrong person?!"
Yun Zimo's face turned dark.
I haven't avenged the last time I was beaten by Yun Ziyuan when I was drunk. Now I am so angry that I really want to take action.
Yun Zichen quickly rode between the two of them: "Be quiet, father is watching."
"You don't want to be beaten fifty times each, right?!"
Yun Ziyuan and Yun Zimo looked forward at the same time, and sure enough they saw the War King frowning and staring at them.
The two brothers actually subconsciously forced a smile, turned away and looked straight ahead in a very polite manner.
…
After the people from Prince Zhan's Mansion left, Murong Yu accompanied Ming Wuyou to send the old man back to Fushouyuan.
Murong Yusu talked little and basically didn't say a word all the way. He only listened to the casual chat between Ming Wuyou and Mr. Ming.
After seeing off the old man and saying goodbye, just as he was about to walk into the corridor, Murong Yu suddenly reached out and picked up Ming Wuyou.
"What are you doing?!" Ming Wuyou whispered, holding his shoulders, "I didn't fall, I didn't get hurt, it's not like I can't walk on my own."
"I see you are tired." Murong Yu said seriously, "Just let me hug you."
Ming Wuyou smiled softly and said: "Now you are more upright... Why don't you use your inner strength to knock me down first, and then hug me naturally?"
"If I hit your acupuncture point through the air, you will still feel pain." Murong Yu walked forward steadily, "How can I bear it?"
"..."
Ming Wuyou stared at his side face, sighing in his heart.
This guy is so good at talking now.
Every sentence was spoken with a face that was not very warm and ambiguous, and even the expression was a little too calm.
But such a serious attitude only moved Ming Wuyou's heart even more.
She moved her hands on his shoulders to the back of his neck and hugged him tightly: "Am I heavy?!"
"Very light." Murong Yu glanced at her, "You don't usually eat well, do you? You should eat more."
Ming Wuyou smiled cheerfully and said, "If I eat too much, I will become fat and round over time. Not only will you not be able to hold me, but you will also feel disgusted when you see me." This chapter has been completed!