It's good to exchange marriages. My sister eats coarse food while I wear gold and silver.

"Third Young Master? Third Young Master?"

No matter how Meng Qiongyue shouted to stop, Shangguan Que just dragged people forward.

"Shangguan Que!"

In desperation, Meng Qiongyue kicked Shangguan Que on the butt, leaving a black footprint under his snow-white robe.

Shangguan Que staggered after being kicked, looked down at the hem of his clothes, eyes filled with anger: "Meng Qiongyue!"

"Uh... sorry, your clothes are dirty, take them off and I'll wash them and return them to you."

"This is made of high-quality silk and cannot be washed."

"What?" Meng Qiongyue frowned, "So you're only going to wear this set of clothes once?"

"Any questions?"

Shangguan Que, looking unhappy, stretched out his hand and began to untie his belt. Meng Qiongyue's eyes suddenly widened: "Third Young Master, calm down. You can't go crazy just because I kicked you."

"I'm mysophobic!"

Four words, and it explains it clearly.

Meng Qiongyue watched Shangguan Que strip down to only one piece of clothing. She lowered her head to glance at the clothes on the ground, then picked them up and held them in her arms: "I made the clothes dirty. I will find a way to restore them to their original state."

Shangguan Que tilted his head and looked at Meng Qiongyue from top to bottom: "You are a girl, but you are not ashamed at all."

"For men and women, it's just a few pounds of flesh. There's nothing to be ashamed of." Meng Qiongyue snorted and laughed, imitating Shangguan Que's appearance, looking him up and down. Finally, she stopped at a certain point, shook her head and sighed.

Without saying a word, Shangguan Que could feel Meng Qiongyue's contempt.

Everything else is easy to deal with, but this matter concerns the dignity of being a man.

Even the emperor of the time could not tolerate it.

"Meng Qiongyue, don't think that just because you grew up in the market and now you've joined the Gale Camp, hanging out with a bunch of shirtless men all day, you can treat me..." Shangguan Que said as he moved closer to Meng Qiongyue.

She retreated and he advanced.

Until they were forced onto the corridor, Meng Qiongyue's back was against a solid wall with no way to retreat.

"You are indeed unlike those women I have seen before who tried every possible means to get close to me, but you are trying to attract my attention by using unconventional methods. I advise you...ah!"

Meng Qiongyue just looked at him quietly, thinking that he was just expressing his feelings, but he reached out and wanted to touch her face.

Can she bear it?

Grab his right hand and push him down!

"Meng Qiongyue, let me go!"

"You have a foul mouth, I want..." Meng Qiongyue looked around and finally found a water tank in the yard. Without saying a word, she pulled Shangguan Que over and pressed his head into the water tank: "Don't forget that you can have such a luxurious life now, all thanks to your two sisters' hard work. Not only do you not help them share the burden, but you also complain all day long. If I were a member of the Shangguan family, I would really feel ashamed to have a master like you."

“Meng… Gululu…” Shangguan Que flapped his hands non-stop, “Let me, let me, Gululu…”

"What? You want me to let go? Sure." Meng Qiongyue approached Shangguan Que, "As long as you promise to stop talking nonsense, I will let go."

"I promise you, I promise you." Shangguan Que shouted repeatedly.

Only after hearing his anxious tone did Meng Qiongyue let go.

Shangguan Que, who regained his freedom and could breathe oxygen again, sat down on the ground, his face in embarrassment, breathing heavily.

"Shangguan Que, don't you have mysophobia? Why are you sitting on the ground now?" Meng Qiongyue lowered her head and laughed at him.

Shangguan Que raised his eyes, stretched out a trembling finger, and said viciously: "Meng Qiongyue, you, you..."

Meng Qiongyue held his outstretched finger and pushed it back with force: "What do you want to say?"

"Hiss, Meng Qiongyue, are you a woman?" Shangguan Que's face was distorted in pain.

"There are no rules in the world about how women should and shouldn't act. All the rules and restrictions on treating women are made by men. How many women have been suffocated by unnecessary rules and regulations? Even after death, women will be sold for ghost marriages!"

"well said!"

Meng Qiongyue was startled, and when she turned her head, she saw Shangguan Que's elder sister, Shangguan Jing, whom she had met before in Wanfulou.

"Uh... Master Shangguan, I'm sorry, I..."

Meng Qiongyue still remembered clearly what happened last time in Wanfulou. Now, under Shangguan Jing's nose, she gave her beloved brother a lesson.

She will definitely not let herself go.

"Ms. Meng, I was impulsive last time. Please forgive me."

"Eh?"

Meng Qiongyue looked at Shangguan Jing who saluted her and immediately returned the salute: "I was actually a little impulsive last time."

"Ahem, ahem, Meng Qiongyue, why are you pretending?"

"Shut up."

Meng Qiongyue glared at Shangguan Que: "I'm talking to your elder sister, why are you butting in?"

"I……"

Shangguan Que wanted to argue, but when he met Meng Qiongyue's warning eyes, his arrogance immediately subsided: "Then, then I'll go back to my room to change clothes, is that okay?"

"This is your home. If you want to go back and change it, go ahead. But... you have to do me a favor."

"what?"

Shangguan Que thought he had misheard and pointed at himself and said, "Meng Qiongyue, you just pressed me into the water tank and I almost suffocated to death. How could you calmly ask for my help?"

"I'm going to put you in a water tank. You have a bad mouth. Let the water in the tank wash away all the dirt in your mouth. I'm helping you. Do you understand?"

"help me?"

Shangguan Que seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world, and was so angry that smoke came out of his nostrils: "Meng Qiongyue, I have never seen a woman like you!"

"To each other, to each other."

"you!"

"Okay, Xiao Que, your eyes have just recovered, so don't be angry."

"Eh?"

Shangguan Jing didn't say anything, Meng Qiongyue had forgotten it, and waved her hand in front of Shangguan Que's face a few times: "You can see with your eyes? But how did you recognize me?"

"I can't see, but I'm not deaf. They were calling your name outside the door, and there was always a faint smell of blood on you."

"Your nose is really sharp, isn't it?" Meng Qiongyue gave Shangguan Que a thumbs up, "Even dogs would admit defeat."

"Meng Qiongyue, are you calling me a dog?"

"No, no, no, you're much better than a dog."

"you!"

Shangguan Que was as angry today as he was in the past year.

Meng Qiongyue looked at his chest rising and falling, his eyes reddening, and coughed lightly: "You should go back to your room and change your clothes. If there is anything, I can talk to your eldest sister."

"Why? Aren't you here to see me?" Shangguan Que was displeased.

"Didn't you say you didn't want to help me?" Meng Qiongyue looked puzzled. "Why are you talking so confusingly?"

"Why don't you say that you are domineering and brutal?"

"If I weren't domineering and cruel, would I be alive today? I would have been tortured to death by my adoptive father's family long ago." Meng Qiongyue couldn't help but roll her eyes at Shangguan Que.