Chapter 105: Don’t you want to live?

He spoke bluntly and uninhibitedly, and the gentle movement of his jade fan seemed to be accompanied by a gentle breeze, lifting a few strands of hair from his temples, making them fly freely.

Those charming eyes stared straight at Liang Weiyuan, as if they were certain that she would not refuse.

He was a prince of noble birth, and was handsome and elegant.

No woman has ever remained unmoved by these words.

But just as Xiao Yiyu was about to step forward with a smile, Liang Zixiao suddenly came back to his senses and suddenly put his arm around his sister's shoulders, "What do you want to do?"

The people Liang Zixiao came into contact with were all military men like him. Looking at the handsome young man in front of him and listening to his pretentious words, he got goose bumps all over his body.

How dare a bastard like this get close to his sister?!

Don’t you want to live?

Protecting Liang Weiyuan behind him, he gritted his teeth with a dark face and said in a low voice: "Prince Duan is too abrupt. My sister is already married and can't stand your favor!"

Liang Weiyuan was also choked for a while, frowned slightly and nodded in refusal, "Sorry, I'm already a married woman——"

"So what?" Xiao Yiyu suddenly interrupted, a confident and arrogant smile on his lips, "This prince hates to follow the rules. As long as the young lady nods, I can conquer the ends of the earth for you."

"As long as you agree, tomorrow the prince will ask for an imperial decree to grant you marriage and make you his concubine."

How many women dream of being a prince's concubine?

He thought Liang Weiyuan's appearance and demeanor were worthy of her and that they were a match made in heaven.

Liang Zixiao clenched his fists so tightly that they made a crackling sound. The scar at the corner of his eye was slightly twisted and hideous due to anger, which was very scary.

He suddenly drew the hilt of the knife from his waist.

"You little pretty boy, you dare to speak so arrogantly? Do you really think my knife is vegetarian?!"

"Big brother."

Liang Weiyuan hurriedly tugged at her brother's sleeve, looking helpless.

The eldest brother protects her the most, but the person in front of him is a royal relative, so how can he act recklessly?

Moreover, she was confident that she would not be kidnapped.

She gently patted Liang Zixiao's tense arm as a gesture, then turned to look at Xiao Yiyu: "I'm grateful for your favor, but my husband and I are deeply in love and have no other thoughts. I hope the prince will respect himself."

Seeing Liang Weiyuan reject him without hesitation, Xiao Yiyu was surprised and stunned, and the jade fan in his hand paused.

There are women who would rather not have wealth and glory?

His peach blossom eyes flickered slightly, and a sense of comparison rose unconsciously in his heart, "May I ask who the young lady is marrying?"

Liang Weiyuan straightened her back, looked up at him neither servilely nor arrogantly, and said, "The eldest son of the Marquis Wenxin Mansion, Huo Jin greets you."

"See you Huo Jin?!"

Xiao Yiyu suddenly staggered back half a step, shocked and stunned.

It’s that guy!

Xiao Yiyu's expression flickered, looking extremely ugly.

The woman I finally fell in love with has already married my mortal enemy!

So, she is the one from the General's Mansion...

"It turns out to be Madam Huo." Xiao Yiyu pulled the corners of his stiff mouth.

Looking at the cold and otherworldly woman in front of him, the throbbing in his heart disappeared in an instant, and he felt as uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a fly.

Liang Weiyuan raised her eyebrows in confusion when she saw this.

"I apologize for any offense just now. I was just saying it casually. Madam Huo, please don't take it to heart."

Xiao Yiyu adjusted his hair unnaturally and said with a fake smile: "Looking at this, it's getting late, so this prince will leave first."

"Someday, someday I will come to apologize."

After saying that, he strode towards the carriage. The horse neighed, and the dust raised by it wrapped around his hurriedly departing figure.

He actually avoided me like the snakes and scorpions.

Liang Zixiao looked at the departing carriages and horses, snorted coldly, and sheathed his knife: "This scoundrel! If you hadn't stopped him, I would have killed him."

Although the prince was of noble status, the general's mansion was not afraid of him, especially since the other party had been rude and offensive before.

Liang Weiyuan came back to his senses thoughtfully, but he didn't know why he avoided Huo Jin so much when he heard about his meeting.

"Forget it, big brother. It's best if we can live in peace."

After this incident, Liang Zixiao became even more worried, and he personally sent Liang Weiyuan to the Marquis' Mansion, guarding against jackals, tigers and leopards along the way.

He stared at the red gate of the Marquis' Mansion, his sword-like brows twisted into knots with reluctance. "Go in, remember what my elder brother said, if you are wronged, go home."

Liang Weiyuan raised her hand to brush the fallen leaves off her brother's shoulders, and said with a soft smile on her lips: "Brother, please come back soon. Mother is still waiting for the cakes."

"I will go home to visit you in a while."

After the farewell, the corner gate of the marquis's mansion closed quietly in the night.

Liang Weiyuan suppressed her nostalgia and stepped into the Qingzhu Courtyard. Jushu noticed the redness in her eyes and quickly put the heater into her palm.

"Miss, you are finally back. Your husband is waiting for you in the room. He even asked the kitchen to warm up the bird's nest."

Liang Weiyuan warmed her palms, smiled softly and nodded, then walked slowly into the house, the incense burner emitting soothing sandalwood fragrance.

Huo Jin was holding a bamboo scroll and leaning on a soft couch covered with fox fur. His eyes were glancing at the door intentionally or unintentionally, and his gaze happened to meet Liang Weiyuan's who came in.

His deep eyes reflected the candlelight, and after a pause, a subtle relaxation appeared in his eyes.

"Why did you take so long?" He sat up on the couch and asked in a low voice.