The two men separated immediately after hearing her voice.
Lan Shuang looked closely and saw that one of them was Meng Yu. The arm of the other one, who was particularly beautiful, was bandaged with fine cloth. The blood that had stopped flowing out again with his movements, and soon the whole area was red.
Thinking of the person who fell into my arms and tried to scam me, it seemed to be him, Yunxing?
"Yes, the host, he is Yunxing." 888 confirmed her guess.
Lan Shuang couldn't help but look at him a few times. In Kun Country, thinness is considered beautiful for men, and Yun Xing is no exception. He looks so thin that he seems like he can run away if the wind blows.
Wearing a white brocade robe, he looked less coquettish, but with his stubborn expression, he looked quite attractive indeed. No wonder the previous owner was completely bewitched by him. Yun Xing really had the capital to do so.
Unlike Lan Shuang's calm gaze, Yun Xing's eyes immediately flashed with an ambiguous light as soon as he saw her.
Lan Shuang narrowed her eyes. Why did she feel that he was a little weird?
"Your Highness, Young Master Yun—"
As soon as Meng Yu relaxed, Yun Xing immediately broke free from her restraints and ran straight towards Lan Shuang.
Lan Shuang reacted very quickly and got on the carriage. She stood on the carriage, holding the edge of the door and looking at Yun Xing suspiciously, "What do you want to do?"
Yun Xing “…”
Meng Yu: "..."
Yun Xing looked at her in surprise, "Your Highness, I...I just want to talk to you."
Lan Shuang cleared her throat. "I don't think there's anything to say. You saved me, I've had you treat my wounds, and I've given you a large sum of money. What else do you want? Are you trying to repay me with a favor?"
Yun Xing's face turned pale, and he frowned and looked at her pitifully. "I didn't mean that. Your Highness has misunderstood. I liked you the first time I saw you. Please have mercy on me and keep me by your side to serve you."
Lan Shuang decisively refused, "No, no, no need."
Yun Xing's beautiful eyes immediately filled with tears, "Why?"
"No reason. I'm getting married soon. My sister wants me to calm down. I won't be sending anyone else into the palace. Go away and go back to where you came from. If you don't want to go back, the money you have is enough to redeem you. Go, go, go."
Lan Shuang waved her hand, jumped down from the other side, and walked quickly towards the mansion.
Yun Xing was stunned watching from behind.
Meng Yu advised, "I told you that the prince is going to change his mind now, why didn't you believe it? Now you hear it, don't you? The prince really doesn't want to keep you, you should leave."
After saying that, she said to the guard at the door, "Close the door."
"yes."
The door closed, blocking Yun Xing's sight. He took two steps forward in a daze, muttering to himself, "How could this happen? She obviously likes this face..."
After chasing Lan Shuang into the house, Meng Yu looked at her profile several times, wanting to say something but stopping himself. Lan Shuang walked into the bedroom and couldn't bear it anymore. She turned around to look at her. Meng Yu was so worried that he didn't stop and almost bumped into Lan Shuang. Lan Shuang raised her hand to block it, "Have you lost your soul?"
Meng Yu quickly apologized after he stood firm. Lan Shuang waved her hand, walked over the threshold and sat down at the table.
"Your Highness, are you really going to marry the second son of the British Duke?"
Meng Yu thought about Yun Xing, then about the Second Young Master whom he had yet to meet, and whispered, "I heard that the Second Young Master is plain-looking, untalented, and frail. He's even worse than Young Master Yun."
Lan Shuang paused holding the cup and glanced over casually, "Ordinary appearance, no talent or virtue, and frail and sickly?"
(End of this chapter)
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