Chapter 118: One Word
"She's angry again!"
"Why is she angry again?"
"What's going on in these women's heads?"
"I'm a great general. I've been running around to pick out snacks and buy her supplements. Not only is she not grateful, but she's also mad at me?"
"Why should I bear this kind of wrath from her?"
"If I take the initiative to look for her again, I will turn her name upside down..."
Shen Yu's series of complaints confused Gao Ling.
Gao Ling quickly stopped him, "You can't say that. You can't say that. Listen to my advice, brother. Based on my experience, harsh words like that will only backfire on you. It's better to leave yourself a way out."
Late in the night, he had just cuddled the delicate woman and laid down in bed when Shen Yu pulled him out to drink alone.
I hadn't even had two glasses of wine when I was already filled with bitterness.
Shen Yu was still not satisfied, and drank two glasses of wine in a row, "Tell me, what are these women thinking?"
Gao Ling: “…”
This question really stumped him.
Gao Ling: "If it was an ordinary woman, I could still handle her a little bit. But Xiaowan is not an ordinary woman."
She was a woman who was... more insightful than men. Therefore, she couldn't be judged by common sense.
How could Shen Yu not know?
If it were an ordinary woman, would he be interested in her?
Gao Ling saw that he had a worried look on his face, and felt surprised at the same time, but also worried about him.
Shen Yu raised his eyes, stared at him straight, and asked: "There are many women in your backyard. What would you do if someone treated you hot and cold like this?"
"Uh..." Gao Ling said in a deep voice: "It's simple. If she dares to be cold to me, I will leave her alone and deliberately kiss and kiss with other women to make her jealous. Then she will take the initiative to coax me."
After a pause, he hesitated and said, "But I think you'd better not use this trick on Xiaowan. I always feel that her reaction will definitely be different from that of ordinary women."
Shen Yu said nothing, lowered his head, and just focused on drinking.
After a moment, he raised his head again, his eyes still clear.
"I won't test her by being intimate with other women. She and I both understand each other's feelings. In that case, such a test would be more like trampling on her feelings."
His words made Gao Ling stunned.
Gao Ling's throat rolled over, and after a long time he said, "Chen Yu, I think you're doomed!"
Upon hearing this, Shen Yu didn't say anything. He just shook the wine pot. There was only a little wine left in the pot, so he poured the last glass for Gao Ling and himself.
"It's done! It's not like I can't afford it!"
After saying that, he raised his glass, clinked it with Gao Ling's, and then drank it in one gulp.
Shen Yu stood up, picked up the sword on the table, turned around and left, "It's late, you should go back and rest."
Gao Ling drank his wine hastily and quickly caught up with him, "Where are you going?"
Shen Yu didn't even turn his head, "I drank too much, I'm going to get some fresh air."
Gao Ling paused, "Blowing the wind?"
Are you heading towards Xiaowan's place?
Does the wind over there smell more fragrant?
Gao Ling didn't follow him in the end, but his expression became heavy.
If Chen Yu was just his brother, let alone one woman, even if he ruined all the women in the world, his brothers would still support him.
But Chen Yu is the prince of King Anding, the only king of a different surname in Duan Dynasty, and the youngest general in Duan Dynasty!
Neither of these two identities would give him the opportunity to be a romantic.
Gao Ling took a slow step forward with unsteady steps, then looked up at the dark night sky.
"Why is there not even a single star tonight?"
After a pause, he sighed and made up his mind.
"I still have to inform the prince about this matter."
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Wen Wan didn't sleep well all night. She always felt that there was a restless bird on the roof, which always made some noise when she was half asleep.
"If you disturb my sweet dreams, I will strike you with lightning!"
Wen Wan had a pair of panda eyes and was cursing angrily in the yard.
At the same time, there was a loud thunder in the sky, rumbling, as if responding to her.
Wen Wan's arrogance disappeared instantly. She took two steps back in disappointment and gave a serious explanation to the sky.
"I was just joking. It wouldn't come true so soon."
She rolled her eyes and continued, "If you are really too idle and must show your power, then it would not be wrong to give this believer eight thousand taels of silver."
She was just joking by herself, and after she finished speaking, she smiled and stretched, not taking the joke seriously at all.
Unexpectedly, she felt a pain on her face, as if something had hit her.
She bent down to pick it up, and at first thought it was a ball of torn paper. The ball of paper looked familiar, so she immediately unfolded it to look at it.
"Am I still asleep? Or am I dreaming?"
This piece of paper turned out to be a genuine silver note with a face value of one thousand taels!
Is this the legendary huge sum of money falling from the sky?
Wen Wan's eyes widened as she raised her hand to pinch her cheek. She pinched it so hard that she gasped in pain.
Not a dream.
"Silly girl."
A teasing voice sounded above my head. The voice was familiar, and the tone was disdainful but also a little bit doting.
Wen Wan raised her head and met Chen Yu's dark eyes.
He sat on the roof, still wearing yesterday's clothes, with a hint of fatigue between his brows.
Wen Wan pursed her lips and asked, "What are you doing sitting on my roof?"
Shen Yu jumped down and landed in front of her, "It's just the wind."
Wen Wan twitched the corner of her mouth, "Blowing the wind? Oh, don't tell me you were blowing the wind on my roof all night."
Shen Yu didn't answer, but pointed to the banknote in her hand and said, "Because of your sincere prayers, this is a reward from God."
"Heh," Wen Wan curled her lips, "You're quite shameless. You want to act like my God right away?"
"..." In bickering, he was indeed no match for her.
Shen Yu put on a serious expression, "If I were really thick-skinned, I wouldn't want to be your God, but your...husband."
Wen Wan was startled, then glared at him and turned away, "You wish!"
"Xiao Wan," Chen Yu pulled her arm and said in a deep voice, "Do you want to continue to be unclear with me?"
Wen Wan lowered her head and said nothing.
After a while, she smiled sadly and asked in a cold voice, "Is this one thousand taels my betrothal gift?"
Seeing her indifferent expression, Shen Yu quickly said, "This is all I have on me right now. If you agree, I will give you ten times the betrothal gift!"
"Ten times the betrothal gift, that's a lot of money."
Wen Wan chuckled softly and met his gaze with a sharp look, "I'll ask you one last time, do you want me to be your concubine or your wife?"
Shen Yu was startled by her stubborn look, and his hand unconsciously exerted force, holding her arm tightly.
His hesitation again gave Wen Wan an answer in her heart.
But when she was truly in love, she couldn't help but become humble.
She was determined to get a definite answer, so she trembled and said:
"A Chai, as long as you say that you are willing to marry me and that I am the only woman in your life, I will believe you."
"To the ends of the earth, to the sea of fire and swords, for the rest of my life, I will risk my life to love you..."
"Just one word, okay?"
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