Lin'an Never Night

Chapter 735 Confession
There were two gentle knocks on the study door, the first one was light, the second one was heavy.

"Come in!"

Yang Yuan put down his pen.

He was dealing with some official documents whenever he had time.

At his position, there are still a lot of things to deal with every day.

Although the saying "being busy with a lot of things" is an exaggeration, it is indeed very complicated.

However, since these involved top-secret matters, he could not hand them over to others rashly.

If you want to cultivate your own confidants, it will take a considerable amount of time.

From selecting talents, training them, to making them confidants, this is not something that can be accomplished in a short period of time.

At present, the only ones who can help him share his worries are his virtuous wives.

However, Luxi had already written to tell him that they would not be able to arrive until mid-March next year.

Because the Yang family's business has grown to a very large scale.

The Yang family's move to Sichuan did not mean that they had to abandon the huge business empire they had already established in Lin'an.

However, it will take a long time to properly arrange such a huge industry.

In addition, in winter, the roads in some places are difficult to travel and the weather is very cold, and the Yang family has a group of young children.

Therefore, for safety reasons, Luxi and her group will set off in February next year.

In this case, a convoy full of women and children may not arrive until mid-March.

Before that, he had to bear it alone.

"Young Master Yang, sit down."

As Yang Yuan spoke, he put down his pen, closed the document, and then looked up.

Yang Yuan was stunned when he saw the graceful and beautiful Dao Feifei standing there.

"Miss Dao? Why is it you? Where is Young Master Yang?"

"Oh, my cousin is...outside. Because...I came to see Fu Shuai early in the morning.

So when I heard that Marshal Fu had time, I rushed over first."

"Oh?"

Yang Yuan narrowed his eyes and leaned back in his chair: "Sit down, Miss Dao... Did you have any trouble with Young Master Yang?

You want me to help you get justice? No, I won't do that. As the saying goes, it's hard for an honest judge to settle family disputes. I won't be the bad guy.

If you two make up later, I, Yang Yuan, will be in trouble.”

Yang Yuan teased her with a smile. He had seen the affectionate look in Dao Feifei's eyes when she looked at her cousin.

He already knew that the cousins ​​were a pair of lovers.

"No, I don't want to ask the commander to do justice for me."

Dao Feifei pursed her lips and took out the purse from her arms.

She hesitated for a moment, mustered up her courage and walked over, handing the purse to Yang Yuan with both hands: "This is my gift for Fu Shuai."

"Oh? Is that the one you mentioned last time?"

Yang Yuan took it and looked at it curiously.

He didn't know what this thing meant. In his time, who would use it to make a lifelong promise?

The colorful embroidered purse is quite delicate. It is gourd-shaped and divided into four layers inside. Bright pomegranate flowers are embroidered on the purse.

Dao Feifei blushed and said softly, "Both gourds and pomegranates are monoecious and grow together.

Every stitch of embroidery is filled with thoughts. "

Yang Yuan's hands froze, and he raised his eyes and asked, "Miss Dao, what... do you mean by this?"

"I like you!"

Although the Dali girl was shy, she still bravely expressed her love.

Or perhaps because it is often the women in this tribe who take the lead in pursuing a partner, she takes it for granted.

A dark light flashed in the depths of Yang Yuan's eyes.

"Miss Dao... do you like Yang?"

"Yes!" Dao Feifei's face was still red, but her eyes were clear and firm.

Yang Yuan squeezed the purse in his hand and said, "Is it just pure love, no other purpose?"

It’s no wonder that he was suspicious. It was just that Dao Feifei’s timing for confession was not very good.

Yang Liangao did not do a good job of hiding his ambition in front of Yang Yuan.

When one reaches Yang Yuan’s position, every move and every word he makes has far-reaching implications.

He couldn't help but think about it.

Yang Yuan almost thought that Dao Feifei would admit that she had no other purpose and simply liked him.

Unexpectedly, Dao Feifei nodded: "Yes!"

Yang Yuan found it a little funny. She was another girl who didn't play tricks.

He wanted to know what she wanted.

Yang Yuan placed the purse on the desk, crossed his fingers, looked at Dao Feifei and said, "Tell me about it."

Dao Feifei bit her lip and whispered, "My cousin...there is internal turmoil in his family, and the second branch has bad intentions towards him.

The commander-in-chief is stationed in Tongchuan, holding a high position of power. He governs the southern border, which is adjacent to Dali. I hope the commander-in-chief can protect my cousin’s safety.”

As she spoke, she lowered her head repeatedly, but when she finished speaking, she quickly raised it again and explained, "It won't be too difficult for Fushuai.

As long as you say something, even the Emperor of Dali will have to think twice, and the Second Branch of the Yang Family will definitely not dare to make plans against him again."

Is that all?
Yang Yuan was a little disappointed. He couldn't even solve such a small problem. He even had to push the woman who loved him as a sacrifice to exchange for his safety...

Is such an incompetent person worthy of my cultivation?

Who is the young master of the second branch of the Yang family in Dali?
How about... I try contacting their second studio?

Dao Feifei had no idea what was going on in Yang Yuan's mind. Seeing that he had a blank expression on his face and was just staring at her with a scrutinizing gaze, she began to panic.

She muttered without confidence: "Really...really it won't be too much trouble for you, just say a word..."

Yang Yuan took a deep breath, exhaled gently, and said, "No need, I admit, Miss Dao, you are very beautiful.

But I never use force. A forced melon is not sweet. "

Dao Feifei is lively and cheerful, and the Baiyi girl is even more passionate and bold when expressing her love.

If Yang Yuan's aura wasn't too strong in front of her, and her confession didn't come with conditions, which made her feel that it was a blasphemy to their feelings, she wouldn't have been so shy.

Hearing what Yang Yuan said, her temper came out, and she couldn't help but puff out her chest and said, "Even if my melon is not sweet, it can quench your thirst, right?"

Yang Yuan was amused by her and blinked and said, "But, if I want, I can have a whole melon field. Why should I pick one that is not sweet?" Dao Feifei's pretty face flushed.

Yang Yuan couldn't bear to tease her anymore. Even though her confession had utilitarian purposes, she was confessing to him after all, so he couldn't bear to say anything too harsh.

Yang Yuan said, "Forget it, Miss Dao, you don't have to put yourself in a difficult position.

The reason I came to see Mr. Yang today is because I thought of a major collaboration that I could discuss with him.

Therefore, I will protect him, don't worry! "

Dao Feifei said in surprise: "Really?"

Yang Yuan felt even more uncomfortable when he saw her true feelings revealed.

You cousins ​​are so affectionate, can you please not treat me as just a part of your play?

As if I'm worthless.

Yang Yuan nodded and said unkindly, "Really."

Dao Feifei said excitedly: "Then, are you willing to accept my purse?"

Yang Yuan was stunned for a moment, and said helplessly: "Miss Dao, don't you understand Chinese? I have already said that I have cooperated with Master Yang and will keep him safe.

So, you don't have to be my woman. No matter how beautiful you are, I don't want a spouse who is unhappy all day long and annoying to watch. "

"No, I'm happy because I can finally confess my feelings without any conditions attached. That's why I'm happy."

Yang Yuan looked at Dao Feifei with a bewildered expression.

Are my thoughts and hers not on the same channel?
Why can't I understand what she is saying?
Dao Feifei said happily: "At first, I was reluctant. I just wanted to save my cousin. Fu Shuai didn't look like a bad man, so...

However, having followed Fu Shuai all the way and looking at Fu Shuai all the way, I was reluctant at first, but now... I can't help myself.

Dao Feifei, you really like Fu Shuai."

Yang Yuan continued to be confused...

"Really...really?"

Have I perfected my succubus magic?

In the past, when pursuing a woman, even if you didn’t give her gifts, you still had to say some sweet words.

Now I don't think I did anything to her?

Just... like me?
Dao Feifei heard Yang Yuan's question, nodded seriously, and said sweetly: "Who told you... to be so domineering, so majestic, and so stingy..."

Is being stingy a man's advantage?
Yang Yuan suddenly felt that he and Dao Feifei were not on the same channel of thinking, but were in different dimensions.

……

Yang Liangao paced back and forth in the yard.

The door hasn't been opened for a long time.

Yang Liangao's initial uneasiness gradually turned into a kind of joy mixed with bitterness.

It seems that Yang Yuan accepted it.

Yes, who wouldn’t love such a pure and beautiful girl?
If I wasn't afraid of upsetting Gao Shuyao and completely ruining my chances of winning over the Gao family, I would have...

I had originally planned to take her as my concubine once I became the emperor of Dali, but unfortunately...

No, if you want to conquer the world, why should you care about a woman?

Yang Liangao clenched his fists: "When I sit on the throne, in the Kingdom of Miaoxiang, there will be all kinds of beauties, and I can pick them at will. What does a concubine cousin mean to me?"

At this moment, the door of the study creaked open.

Yang Yuan walked out from inside with his tall and straight figure.

Yang Liangao, who was pacing back and forth in the corridor, walked to a corner of the corridor and just turned around.

Just as he was about to go back, he saw the door open and Yang Yuan walked out.

Yang Liangao's eyes suddenly fell on the seven-treasure jade belt on Yang Yuan's brocade robe.

There was a gourd-shaped purse hanging on the jade belt, just on the right side of his waist.

A huge stone suddenly fell from Yang Liangao's chest.

Yang Yuan accepted it!
I have gained strong support, and great achievements can be expected.

Yang Yuan stopped in the corridor, and then Dao Feifei, with her fair face, slender waist and graceful figure, walked out slowly behind him.

She followed closely, like a gentle and obedient young wife.

They walked to the corridor, and the sunlight suddenly shone on her body, making her look like a beautiful lady.

Yang Liangao didn't know what was wrong with him. He was someone he was used to seeing, but suddenly he found her inexplicably charming and alluring.

She lowered her head, raised her hand, and gently brushed the hair on her temples with her slender fingers. Then she raised her eyes, her charming eyes moving like a startled wild goose.

Yang Liangao was just about to go over to greet Yang Yuan, but suddenly he stood there, feeling lost.

He saw Yang Yuan smiling and whispering something to his cousin, and his cousin smiled sweetly and nodded at him.

Yang Yuan is taller than Dao Feifei, so Dao Feifei looks up.

Her eyes were full of twinkling light, like a stream flowing under the moonlight.

Yang Liangao's throat moved, and suddenly he became voiceless and could not make any sound.

"Fei Fei, you go back first."

Yang Liangao heard Yang Yuan's voice.

Feifei, he called his cousin Feifei.

In the past, he always called her Miss Dao.

Yang Liangao swallowed a mouthful of bitter saliva.

Dao Feifei nodded sweetly, turned around and walked away. Her steps seemed more graceful than usual, as if she was dancing.

She did it on purpose.

Because she knew that her man was watching her from behind.

"Mr. Yang, you are here?" Yang Yuan turned around and saw Yang Liangao, and hurriedly greeted him.

When Yang Yuan turned around, Yang Liangao's face was replaced with a very decent smile, a smile of satisfaction like a brother.

He looked at Yang Yuan as if he was looking at a knife, an extremely sharp knife.

With this precious sword, his imperial ambition took a step further.

Yang Yuan was also looking at Yang Liangong as if he was looking at a mountain.

Although this mountain is lush and green, but...

It is indeed a mountain of gold.

(End of this chapter)