"Ha Qiu, Ha Qiu!"
Ye Feng sneezed twice, ruining the warm moment between Xuanyuan Yuehua and Xuanyuan Zijin.
"Dad, are you okay? Maybe you caught a cold because the weather is too cold?"
Xuanyuan Zijin turned his head, his little face full of worry, and asked anxiously.
Xuanyuan Yuehua's calm face couldn't help but show a few black lines, and she gently tapped Zijin's little head:
"He is a great cultivator in the Golden Core Stage. He can't die."
"It's okay, maybe someone is just teasing me behind my back."
Ye Feng rubbed his nose and waved his hand.
Then he remembered that Xuanyuan Zijin had been calling him dad, and it was so smooth that he didn't even realize for a moment that he was calling him.
Xuanyuan Yuehua coaxed Xuanyuan Zijin and said:
"Zijin, can grandpa take you somewhere else to play for a few days?"
"No...I want my dad..."
Before Xuanyuan Zijin could finish her words, Xuanyuan Yuehua had already taken her away, leaving only one sentence for the two people present:
"Fair competition, whoever Mingyu chooses will be her future husband. If she chooses neither, I'll follow her wishes."
Xiong Yingcai heaved a sigh of relief. After hearing so much, he realized that Xuanyuan Zijin was not Ye Feng's daughter, which made him mistakenly believe that she had been chosen.
He had just analyzed the pros and cons clearly. It didn't matter even if Xuanyuan Mingyu had a daughter. All he wanted was for his wife to be the eldest daughter of the Xuanyuan family. He wanted to take advantage of the situation to ascend to the position of heir to the Xiong family.
Once he marries her, the worst that can happen is that he can take in a few more concubines, it's the same thing.
Moreover, Xuanyuan Yuehua took away Xuanyuan Zijin, who was close to Ye Feng. Isn't this clearly favoring him?
If that little girl was here, maybe Miss Mingyu would choose Ye Feng because of the child. Now this biggest obstacle is gone, and the advantage lies with him!
Ye Feng glanced at Xiong Yingcai, who was looking happy, and left the yard calmly. In addition to Xuanyuan Zijin, he had other means, and that was Xi Yurong who was watching the show outside the courtyard!
It is not an exaggeration to call Xi Yurong the encyclopedia of the Xuanyuan family. She even knows Xuanyuan Mingyu's little quirks. It is really hard for him to imagine what there is in the Xuanyuan family that Xi Yurong doesn't know.
As for Xiong Yingcai, he really didn't take him seriously. He couldn't compare to him in status, appearance, or even talent... If he were Xiong Yingcai, he would have found a hole to crawl into long ago.
"Military Advisor, I need your help!"
Ye Feng held Xi Yurong, his expression sincere, just like when Emperor Liu Bei invited Mr. Wolong to come out of seclusion.
Xi Yurong coughed twice. The title of military advisor sounded really good.
"Since you sincerely ask me to come out, I will help you capture Miss Mingyu!"
Xi Yurong adjusted her glasses and put on a confident smile.
"You just need to do this, this, and do this again... I guarantee Miss Mingyu will be completely captivated!"
"Fidelity?"
Ye Feng looked at Xi Yurong suspiciously. Why was this method so despicable? If it failed, it would become a stain on his life.
"Only by listening to the military advisor can we win the battle!"
Xi Yurong patted Ye Feng's shoulder proudly. At this time, the offense and defense changed. She never thought that one day she would be able to command Ye Feng. Before, Ye Feng treated her like a beast of burden.
Ye Feng nodded seriously. Indeed, since he chose Xi Yurong to be his military advisor, he had to trust her!
Then, he ran away to prepare the plan given by Xi Yurong. He tried to change Xuanyuan Mingyu's attitude towards him in the next few days.
When he met Xuanyuan Mingyu for the first time, he noticed that Xuanyuan Mingyu's attitude towards him seemed not quite right, and there was always a faint sense of alienation between the two of them.
"Miss Mingyu, Miss Mingyu, do you think this is karma?"
Xi Yurong looked at Ye Feng's back as he walked away, sighed, and walked alone in the Xuanyuan family. When the maids and guards saw her, they all saluted as if she was the mistress of the Xuanyuan family.
…
Ye Feng packed a set of luggage for himself according to Xi Yurong's instructions:
He was dressed in white and even had a wig, like the long hair of the ancients. He had a silver-white scabbard at his waist. It wasn't a particularly good sword, but Xi Yurong had specifically requested this style of sword, leaving him feeling rather helpless.
After looking in the mirror for a long time, he always felt that something was missing.
"Oh right, it's a wine gourd!"
Ye Feng suddenly remembered that this was the core of this outfit. Without the wine gourd and the wine, this outfit would be incomplete.
After putting a yellow wine gourd on his waist, Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction. The young man in the mirror had bright eyes, white teeth, heroic eyebrows, sword-like eyes, and fair skin. With this attire, he looked like a free and easy swordsman who had walked out of a storybook.
Ye Feng asked someone to lead the way to the attic where Xuanyuan Mingyu lived. He saw a white-haired woman slowly playing the guzheng, and not far away, Xiong Yingcai was listening with his eyes closed.
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows. Is what Xi Yurong said really so accurate?
Xuanyuan Mingyu really can play the guzheng, but the key is that she was overlooked by a loser like Xiong Yingcai. However, when he thought about what he was going to do later, he couldn't help laughing.
Xiong Yingcai was enjoying Xi Yurong's music with ecstasy, but at that moment, he seemed to hear a slight noise. When he opened his eyes, he saw Ye Feng in ancient costume, walking towards him with a faint smile.
"Flamboyant"
Xiong Yingcai spat inwardly, thinking that Ye Feng must have bad intentions when dressed like this, but so what?
Does Ye Feng understand guzheng and music?
Ye Feng doesn’t understand, but he understands!
He and Miss Mingyu had common topics. What was the point of Ye Feng relying solely on his appearance? Miss Mingyu was obviously a woman with substance. Ye Feng's flashy look was probably useless.
Ye Feng didn't care about what Xiong Yingcai was thinking. He walked slowly to Xuanyuan Mingyu, just as a song was about to end.
Xuanyuan Mingyu took a long breath and was about to get up and leave. Unexpectedly, just as she was about to get up, a heavy hand was placed on her shoulder.
"I didn't let you go!"
Ye Feng's teasing voice came out, and he lifted Xuanyuan Mingyu's chin with his silver-white scabbard and said with a smile:
"Ms. Mingyu, please play another song."
"Ye Feng, how dare you!"
Xiong Yingcai was stunned. He didn't care about the difference in status between the two of them. He rushed forward and burst out with spiritual power, trying to blast Ye Feng away.
Ye Feng frowned slightly, and with a backhand slap, Xiong Yingcai was spun 720 degrees on the spot. The man was stunned and looked at Ye Feng blankly, not knowing what had happened.
"Ms. Mingyu, please start playing!"
Ye Feng smiled gently, put the scabbard back, glanced at Xiong Yingcai without leaving any trace, and moved his lips silently:
"waste!"
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