Shura gently comforted her, "Grandmother, I am really fine. As you know, I hold the position of Grand General, and no one dares to bully me."
That's the truth. Although the Xiu family has some dirty secrets, since he became famous, the Xiu family's honor has depended on him, so naturally no one dares to touch him.
Moreover, even if he reaches out, he will chop it down with one stroke.
The old lady didn't believe such words; things in the backyard weren't as the men perceived them to be.
Often, murders are committed in the inner quarters without shedding blood; someone can be destroyed without making a sound.
Her grandson is just too kind-hearted, which is why that woman can ruin his reputation so recklessly.
Otherwise, how could you still not have a caring person by now?
It's all because his good father didn't set a good example; his grandson still doesn't even have a girl to warm his bed.
"My dear grandson, the reason your grandmother came back this time is to see you get married soon." The old lady looked at Xiu Luo with affection, thinking that it was only right to find a woman as soon as possible to carry on the Xiu family line.
Shura was taken aback, looking at the old lady with a wry smile, "Grandmother, why are you suddenly bringing this up?"
"As you know, I might go to the battlefield at any time. Swords have no eyes, and we shouldn't hold others back." Shura disagreed.
"You child," the old lady glared at him angrily, "how can you say it's delaying others? It's precisely because you might return to the battlefield at any time that we want you to leave behind your bloodline as soon as possible."
"If something really happens to you..." the old lady said, her voice choked with emotion, "Do you really want your mother's lineage to end with you?"
Shura's mother was a relative of the old lady's family. From the time she married into the Shura family, the old lady and Shura's biological mother had a very good relationship and there were never any problems between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.
However, Shura's father had always had a girl he loved, and before getting married, he had already taken a concubine who gave birth to his eldest son.
When Shura's mother married into the family, the situation was already set in stone, so she could only swallow her anger.
However, the couple's relationship was bland and uneventful, and with a beloved person constantly stirring things up, Shura's mother eventually passed away from depression not long after giving birth to Shura.
Shura can be said to have been raised by the old lady.
With an irresponsible father and a stepmother who later became his wife, Xiao Shura's life was naturally difficult.
However, with the old lady protecting him, he was able to grow up smoothly.
Later, as Shura joined the battlefield and became famous in one battle, Shura's father valued Shura more and more.
The people in the backyard were somewhat intimidated by Shura's power, and the fact that Shura would kill at the slightest provocation made them hesitant to act rashly.
If you really anger Shura, and he doesn't discriminate between meat and vegetables and just kills people, who can do anything about it?
The man is dead, what's the point of arguing with him?
In the old lady's heart, no matter how old Shura got, he was still that poor little thing who needed her protection.
Shura was indeed reluctant to let women get close to him because of the sordid affairs in the inner quarters.
The stepmother had considered sending women to Shura, but Shura ruthlessly broke her arms and legs and threw her out.
After that, no one dared to come over, no matter how much Madam Xiu threatened or bribed them.
Compared to wealth and glory, life is more important.
"Luo'er, tell your grandmother what kind of person you like. Your grandmother will risk her old face to arrange a marriage for you." The old lady looked at Xiu Luo earnestly, hoping that he could settle down with someone so that she could help him.
Although she is old, she is still in good health and can at least arrange a suitable marriage for Shura.
"Grandmother," Shura said with a hint of helplessness, "I've already told you, I have no plans to get married for the time being."
This was his true feeling. The Yun Kingdom could go to war at any time, and he could go to war at any time. He really didn't want to delay other girls.
Besides, he really didn't have any girls he liked, and the things that happened in the inner quarters made him not want to get involved with women.
He's gotten used to being single for so many years.
"You silly child," the old lady said, feigning anger as she looked at Xiu Luo, "how can you know how to be warm and cold without someone who cares about you?"
The old lady's gaze swept over the maids in the room, and she said to Xiu Luo, "How about this, you take a maid home from here today. If you like her, you can take her as your concubine; if you don't, you can have her help you with the household chores."
“Look at your room, it’s full of men. They wouldn’t know anything about these things.”
The old lady looked at Xiu Luo suspiciously. Could this child be a homosexual? That's why he had a room full of men.
Although the servant beside his grandson wasn't particularly handsome, he was still quite good-looking.
The more the old lady thought about it, the more uneasy she felt. Seeing that Xiu Luo was about to refuse, she immediately glared at him and said coldly, "I'm telling you right now, if you don't choose one yourself, don't blame me for forcing one on you."
She didn't let that woman interfere, but instead chose one from her own room for Shura, so that she would know the person who went there well.
Shura couldn't help but rub his forehead, "Grandmother..."
"If you still consider me your grandmother, you'd better listen to me obediently, or I'll really get angry." The old lady's expression turned serious; she had to get Shura to come up with a plan today.
The maids standing in the room were momentarily distracted.
As a renowned general of the Yun Kingdom, Shura was not only famous for his military prowess but also for his unparalleled handsome appearance, which made many women secretly fall in love with him.
However, due to his years of fighting, he had an overwhelming aura of murderous intent, which made many people both fear and dread him.
In addition, his eccentric behavior caused many women to be disappointed in him, which naturally led to a decline in his popularity.
Shura glanced at the maids in the room; each of them had a rosy complexion and lowered their heads shyly, not daring to look at him.
When he saw Qifei, he met a pair of bright, sparkling eyes. When she saw him looking over, Qifei smiled slightly at him.
Shura withdrew his gaze and pointed at Qifei, "Then let's go with her."
As soon as she finished speaking, Qi Fei blinked and looked at the old lady.
The old lady was stunned for a moment, then her serious face immediately softened into a smile. She looked at Shura with a beaming smile and said, "You certainly know how to pick. You managed to take away my favorite one with just one pick."
"If Grandmother can't bear to part with it, then forget it..." Shura indifferently withdrew his finger.
"I'm willing, I'm willing, how could I not be willing?" the old lady quickly said. She had always liked Qifei, and now that her grandson had taken a liking to the person she liked, she was naturally overjoyed.
She beckoned to Qifei, "Girl, come here."
Qifei obediently stepped forward and softly called out, "Madam."
"Would you like to go with Luo'er?" The old lady was genuinely reluctant to part with Qi Fei, who was always considerate and sweet-talking.
However, compared to my grandson, my grandson is more important.
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