"Um……"
Yuwen Yao nodded very seriously, his smile as gentle as a breeze, "Not necessarily. If the feng shui is bad, or you don't like it, then just consider it a chance to see for yourself."
So they're still making a choice.
Nan Lingqin suddenly looked at the bandits opposite her with immense sympathy. If they knew that Yuwen Yao had this idea, how unbearable it would be for them.
“Okay, we won’t resist. We’ll go back to the village with you, and you can ask our family for the ransom.”
Yuwen Yao, supporting Nan Lingqin, spoke in a gentle voice.
The bandits were clearly surprised by the hostage's willingness to come forward, and then they burst into laughter. "Haha, you guys know what's good for you. Come on, follow me."
"Alright, you gentlemen, please go ahead of me. My wife and I will follow."
Yuwen Yao was quite cooperative, his submissive and obedient demeanor was truly...
It feels very out of place.
Even the scenes I saw with my own eyes felt unreal.
“Yuwen Yao, the child will despise you.”
"Yes, I'm helping her find a new home."
Nan Lingqin...
Aren't you afraid your child will blame you for doing this?
You were once the Crown Prince, the Emperor of Beirong, the son-in-law of my Southern Qi, the son-in-law of my Yun clan, damn it…
They're actually going to raid a den of thieves...it sounds pretty good.
Zhao Yunxi glanced in the direction of the Yun clan again, sighed, and wondered how long it would take her to return to her parents' home.
However, aren't Soul-Crossing Leaves supposed to grow deep in the mountains? Why are they so abundant on this main road?
The bandits were quite puzzled. After years of robbing, this was the first time they had encountered someone so proactive, who was neither making a fuss nor showing any fear.
"Hey, don't think about it. Anyway, I think that guy is good-looking. Maybe the boss will like him."
"Does our boss like men? I've always thought he likes women."
"Pah! Our boss is such a good person, even if she likes men, she wouldn't be interested in us. With our ugly looks, wouldn't that be an insult to her beauty?"
"Yes, you have to be right."
With a twitch of her ears, Nan Lingqin overheard the conversation between the thieves. She found it quite amusing; these people were truly something else.
However, it seems that the leader of this village is a woman.
Nan Lingqin looked at Yuwen Yao, "It seems your good looks can finally come in handy."
Are you willing to do that?
The few words, spoken softly, were still uttered by Nan Lingqin…
I really hate to part with it.
Such a handsome man like Yuwen Yao should be kept at home for his own enjoyment.
By this time, the group had already entered the mountain stronghold.
It must be said that this fortress is in an excellent location, not only good for both offense and defense, but also with an ancient and antique feel.
At first glance, it doesn't look like a bandit's den at all.
"Yu, Yu Wenyao."
Nan Lingqin, Yuwen Yao, Tingfeng, and Tingyu were following several bandits inside when they suddenly heard a woman's voice coming from ahead, sounding surprised, astonished, and shocked.
Nan Lingqin slightly raised her eyes and saw a girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old standing under the eaves in front of her. She was slender, with delicate eyebrows and big eyes, and a high nose. She was beautiful but also had a heroic air about her.
This face... seems somewhat familiar.
"He is a member of the Xue family."
Yuwen Yao explained to Nan Lingqin.
Nan Lingqin was taken aback for a moment, then realized what was going on and stared intently at Yuwen Yao, "Is he related to Ming Lan by blood?"
"Yes."
"Then how did you end up becoming a bandit leader?"
Yuwen Yao remained calm and composed, saying without a trace of emotion, "Things are unpredictable."
"Really? But the way people are looking at you is a bit off."
Nan Lingqin smiled faintly, raised her hand, and secretly scratched Yuwen Yao's palm. "Hey, Yuwen Yao, how many suitors do you have?"
"Except for you, all of them died before they were even born."
Yuwen Yao has always answered this question with a definite and concise answer.
"It really is you..."
The two were talking quietly when the woman walked over, her ears clearly red.
"Hello, young lady."
Nan Lingqin needed to make her presence known; only after she spoke did the girl look at her, "You, you are..."
"You are his wife, the mother of his children."
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