Chapter 68 The Charlatan National Preceptor Was Captured by the Dark-Faced Tyrant 26

Wenxi rushed back to the capital without stopping, and as soon as she arrived, she hurriedly kicked down the gate of the Prince of Anyang's mansion.

Xie Tingsheng, who was drinking tea, was so startled by a loud "bang" that he dropped his teacup.

If he guessed correctly, the one who could cause such a commotion was Wenxi. But why did Wenxi come to kick down his manor's door in broad daylight this time?

I remember he used to always kick the door to the Assassin's Chamber's room. Who has angered him this time?

Xie Tingsheng couldn't understand it.

He had planned to prepare well these past two days and then confess his feelings directly as soon as Wenxi returned, but Wenxi seemed to be in a bad mood today.

It seems I'll have to postpone confessing my feelings.

At this moment, Xie Tingsheng never imagined that he would be the culprit who angered Wenxi.

At this moment, the commotion outside the Prince of Anyang’s mansion instantly attracted the attention of the surrounding people, who pointed and whispered about him.

"Who is this guy? Does he have a death wish? He kicked the gate of the Prince of Anyang's mansion!"

"I don't recognize him! He looks like a young master raised by some wealthy family, but I've never seen anyone like him in the capital!"

"He's incredibly audacious, daring to kick down the gates of the Prince of Anyang's residence. The young master is now the regent; isn't he afraid of being..."

The discussion continued, and Wenxi barged in.

Upon seeing Wenxi enter, the steward of the Prince of Anyang's mansion quickly ordered the surrounding onlookers to disperse and skillfully sent someone to repair the main gate.

These practiced movements are somewhat heartbreaking.

Wenxi walked smoothly through the artificial hill and arrived at Xie Tingsheng's study.

Sure enough, Xie Tingsheng was in the study.

"Who angered our Vice Pavilion Master today? They always kick my door. Why don't you kick the door of the person who angers you?"

It would have been better if we hadn't talked about this, because once we did, Wenxi's temper flared up.

"I didn't kick the wrong person today!"

"Xie Tingsheng, you old fox, how dare you try to trick me!"

Xie Tingsheng was a little confused. What on earth was he up to now? He was perfectly fine in the capital, so why had he angered him?

"I don't understand," he asked.

Then Wenxi got furious.

"Damn it, you tricked me out of my maternal grandparents' house to become your so-called deputy pavilion master, just so you could take advantage of my position, right?"

Xie Tingsheng's heart skipped a beat; he had a bad feeling that something was about to happen.

"I trusted you so much, I didn't mind your cunning, I treated you like a brother, and you want to treat me like your wife?!"

"Xie Tingsheng, have you no shame?!"

"No wonder I haven't had a single person who likes me in the past two years. I was wondering why, since I'm not bad-looking either. Turns out the problem lies with you."

"You old fox! Speak! Were these all underhanded tactics you pulled behind the scenes?!"

Xie Tingsheng felt like the sky had fallen.

No, how did he know?

He turned to look at his two cunning advisors, who quickly shook their heads.

How could they dare to say that!

Xie Tingsheng suddenly thought of a possibility: Wen Xi only went out once and found out everything. There was only one possibility.

It must have been his good emperor who told him!

Xie Tingsheng was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

If you already have a wife, why are you keeping it to yourself and blindly helping her out?

"Wenxi, let me explain..."

"Speak! What else do you want to say? I'll give you a chance to argue!"

Helpless, Xie Tingsheng had no choice but to confess, "Yes, I do love you, and I have indeed driven away the suitors who wanted to get close to you."

"You can say I had the advantage of being close to the water, you can call me shameless, but Wenxi, I just like you!"

“I’ve been keeping these words to myself for a long time, and every time I mustered up the courage to say them, you always seemed so carefree.”

"Wenxi, I don't want to be your brother, I want to be your husband!"

Wenxi: !!!

It's fucking real!

Wenxi felt like a complete failure, as it took her so long to see through Xie Tingsheng's little tricks.

Xie Hanzhou: Just a friendly reminder, you didn't realize it yourself, but it was all thanks to my help.

Wenxi had a premonition that if she didn't run now, she might not be able to run at all in a little while.

So when Xie Tingsheng finished speaking, he decisively ran away.

Xie Tingsheng seemed to have anticipated his move, and he was already behind Wen Xi just as Wen Xi turned to rush forward.

Wenxi immediately threw herself into his arms.

Wenxi: "..."

That damn pervert knows himself better than he does himself.

"Xie Tingsheng, let me go!" Wenxi struggled incessantly in his arms.

"I won't let go, or my wife will be gone."

Wenxi glared at him and said, "Who the hell is your wife?"

Xie Tingsheng laughed as he took a punch from Wen Xi.

Wenxi was quite frightened.

That's it. They've beaten him so badly, and he can still laugh. This is bad.

Xie Tingsheng smiled; his fate was uncertain.

Wenxi, with a long face, tried to reason with Xie Tingsheng, "Um... can't you just like someone else?"

"Then why can't you like me?"

Wenxi: Damn it! I can't win an argument with him at all!

Wenxi was furious. She should have pretended not to know anything and secretly run away.

This situation has put him in a very awkward position.

"Since you didn't object, that means you agreed. And once you've agreed, you can't go back on your word!"

Wenxi stared at him blankly for a long time before finally managing to utter, "Xie Tingsheng, could you be any more shameless?"

"It's not that it's impossible, but if I'm shameless enough, you'll be crying."

Upon hearing this, Wenxi's face turned green.

"Madam, let's go..."

"Wait, Xie Tingsheng, where are you taking me?"

"You'll know when you get there."

Xie Tingsheng held Wenxi tightly in his arms, and no matter how much Wenxi struggled, she couldn't break free.

Enraged, Wenxi bit his shoulder.

Xie Tingsheng's expression immediately changed. "Wenxi, do you really want me to make you cry?"

Wen Xi froze into a wooden stick. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xie Tingsheng directly sealed his internal energy and opened the hidden room with a snap.

Upon seeing the dark room, Wenxi struggled frantically.

"You dare, Xie Tingsheng!"

Xie Tingsheng didn't say anything, but forcibly locked the person on the bed in the dark room.

This was the result of his careful consideration over the past two days.

Of course, this wouldn't have been possible without the advice he received from his two cunning advisors.

He was hesitant at first, but when the two of them mysteriously handed him the forced love story book, it opened the door to a new world for him.

So that's how it can be done...

The strategist nodded, "Well, who knows, maybe the Vice Pavilion Master just likes this type. If you force him, he might just fall in love with her."

"Your Highness, think about it. The Deputy Pavilion Master only sees you all day long. As they say, familiarity breeds fondness!"

"That's right, that's right. There are many kinds of love, and forced love is one of them."

Xie Tingsheng learned it and used it as a backup plan.

This is exactly what we need!

"Xie Tingsheng, you son of a bitch @＃*&..."