Transmigrated into a concubine, the main task is to make money

Seeing that his wife was about to fly away, even a tough guy like the one holding the sword could no longer care about his face and said anxiously.

"Madam, I have something to tell you."

Lin Yuxi pouted and snorted in dissatisfaction: "You are my man, what do you have to say to me? Didn't you see that your young master is jealous? If you don't leave now, I'm afraid you won't have a chance later."

The corner of Zhijian's mouth twitched, and for a moment he didn't know how to respond, so he just looked at Yang Chenchuan.

Perhaps his gaze was too scorching, Yang Chenchuan felt that it was enough and let go of Lin Yuxi.

As soon as Lin Yuxi regained her freedom, she immediately jumped three steps away from Yang Chenchuan and stared at someone with a fierce look.

After a while, he chose a seat and sat down, three seats away from Yang Chenchuan.

Yang Chenchuan was unhappy, and said with a gloomy face: "If you don't sit back, I'm going to arrest you."

Lin Yuxi looked him in the eye, but finally gave in and sat down obediently next to him.

Then, he glanced at the man holding the sword.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Seeing that the young lady finally gave him a chance to speak, Zhijian did not dare to delay any longer. Who knew if there would be any more trouble later? He said, "Young lady, I want to... want to ask Cuiping for me."

Lin Yuxi had just been offended by Yang Chenchuan, so how could she fulfill his wish so easily? She said coldly: "You are a grown man, why are you begging my maid for help?"

Isn't this a knowing question?

Zhijian was certain that the young mistress was using him as a punching bag, so he looked at Yang Chenchuan with resentment again.

Look, look!

Why would you bother the young mistress for no reason?

The young mistress was very kind just now, but now that the young master has made such a fuss, when will he be able to get married?

Of course he doesn't care since the young master already has a young mistress. It's a pity for him, a bachelor, he finally found someone he likes, but the young master made such a fuss. If the young mistress gets angry and doesn't marry Cuiping to him, who can he cry to?

Thinking about the cold weather, without a wife to warm the home, how pitiful!

Seeing Chijian's frustrated look, Lu Yun wanted to laugh, with a bit of gloating. You deserved it for giving me the cold shoulder just now!

After all, Lin Yuxi didn't mean to embarrass him. Seeing that he was really anxious, she continued, "What do you want her to do? To be your concubine and keep you warm?"

Upon hearing this, Zhijian said righteously, "Young Madam, you are worrying too much. I want to marry her as my principal wife. I only want her, and with her I will never have a third person. Young Madam, please feel free to leave her to me."

Lin Yuxi saw that his expression was genuine and nodded secretly. She knew that one could only look at his face but not his heart. He looked righteous holding the sword, but she had no idea what he was like inside.

If he had the intention of having three wives and four concubines, she would never give Cuiping to him. As her maid, she would either not marry or marry someone who would truly treat her and love her.

"Although Cuiping is my maid, I still have to listen to her opinion on this important matter of marriage. Go and call Cuiping over."

Lin Yuxi said to Luyun beside her, and Luyun took the order and left. Not long after, Cuiping came. When she saw the figure holding the sword, she felt embarrassed again and lowered her head, not daring to look at him.

After walking up to the two of them and bowing, Lin Yuxi said, "Come here with a sword to beg you. I want to hear your opinion."

After hearing what Lin Yuxi said, Cuiping's ears turned red and her head almost drooped to her chest. She was so embarrassed.

The protagonists of marriage events have always avoided it, but the young lady is different. She insisted on asking for their opinions. This... isn't it obvious? The young lady clearly knows...

"I am entirely at the disposal of the young lady!" After a long while, Cuiping replied shyly, her voice as soft as a mosquito.

The eyes of the man holding the sword beside him lit up instantly.

Lin Yuxi chuckled when she heard that: "Why do you listen to me? You didn't even ask him what he wanted you to do. If he wanted you to be his concubine, would you be willing to do it?"

Cuiping's face turned pale, and she looked at Lin Yuxi in astonishment. She held the sword and was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. She said hurriedly: "Madam, I want to marry Cuiping as my wife, and I will never take a concubine in this life."

This could be considered a promise to Cuiping. Cuiping turned around and met his burning gaze. Her clear big eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and her cheeks were stained with a layer of gorgeous clouds.

Her heart suddenly floated up, as if falling into the clouds, and she felt so sweet that it was about to bubble up.

Lin Yuxi looked at the two of them and smiled, "In that case, you can find a matchmaker and marry her in style. Cuiping, you should follow Cuizhu's plan. You will have what she has, and I will never break my promise to you."

Cuiping's eyes were red as she looked at the young mistress with gratitude. The young mistress treated them so well. If it were another maid being married off, she would never have gone to so much trouble.

The icy face of the man holding the sword was still expressionless, but one could tell from his eyes that he was excited at the moment, and was grateful to the young master and mistress.

They both knelt down to thank them.

Lin Yuxi didn't like their kneeling ceremony, so she waved her hands and said, "Okay, it's not a big deal, why are you crying? Don't flood my house with your tears, get up quickly."

Cuiping was so amused by Lin Yuxi's words that she kowtowed again before getting up and leaving.

Lin Yuxi looked at their backs and felt relieved.

The moonlight was hazy, she stood by the window listening to the chirping of the autumn cicadas. When Yang Chenchuan came out of the bathing room, the moonlight just happened to hit her, as if she was covered with a layer of gauze, hazy and beautiful. Her thoughtful look made her look like a fairy who was not of this world.

Yang Chenchuan was mesmerized by what he saw. He walked over quietly, hugged her tenderly from behind, and said softly: "My dear, what are you thinking about so intently?"

Lin Yuxi hugged the iron arm in front of her, pressed her back against his chest, and leaned close to him: "I just thought of my...father."

She almost blurted out the word "Dad". It has been more than half a year since she came here. She has grown up and has never been away from home for such a long time.

"That's not difficult. I'll go visit relatives with you some other day." Yang Chenchuan thought she missed Master Lin, so he naturally continued the conversation.

Lin Yuxi didn't point it out, but just nodded lightly, turned around and lay on his chest.

Smelling his fresh scent with a hint of grass, my hand casually hooked around a pendant on his chest.

Yang Chenchuan looked at her gradually blurry eyes, and his head shuddered. He slept beside her every day, leaning against her soft body, but he only dared to touch her twice to quench his thirst. What was most annoying was that she always easily teased his heartstrings, whether intentionally or unintentionally. He didn't know how hard it was for him to endure it...

She is even more attractive now, but... No! The one-month deadline hasn't even expired yet!