Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

Shen Jingyou and Yu Xun were the tallest among the girls, so the old nanny arranged them to sit at the end.

The old nanny was greedy for money. Wen Ling gave her money, and she obediently arranged for Shen Jingyou to go in without asking any questions.

The girls walked into the village one by one, standing in a line. Now that the sun was high in the sky, it was a good time for training.

A group of rough men were training with spears in their hands. Suddenly, so many beautiful girls came out from among the crowd of rough men, and the soldiers who were training were all stunned.

That presumptuous look made some of the girls extremely shy and some turned pale, while Shen Jingyou felt uncomfortable all over.

Shen Jingyou was a delicate man, and after being meticulously dressed up by Wen Ling, he definitely stood out among the other women. As he approached, he could hear the voices of soldiers discussing in groups of three or four.

"That chick at the end is quite the pick."

"We have to wait until Lord Du finishes selecting before it's our turn. Forget it. It's good enough to get a girl. Why are you still picking?"

"Why do you care so much about appearance? It's the same even if you blow out the candles in the middle of the night."

A big man at the side spoke in a loud voice without any hesitation. The group of girls could not bear to hear such nonsense. They lowered their heads one by one, and a strong sense of humiliation filled their hearts.

Yu Xun, who was walking in front of Shen Jingyou, laughed and turned back to tease him casually.

"Miss Shen is truly stunningly beautiful. If you are chosen by Lord Du and become successful, don't forget your sisters."

Yu Xun imitated the girls' delicate manner and teased them with a handkerchief. When the other girls heard this, they turned around and stared at Shen Jingyou.

Shen Jingyou was so angry that he kicked Yu Xun in the butt.

"Hey, this girl is quite fierce, I like her."

As soon as these words were spoken, Shen Jingyou's face darkened, but Yu Xun's shoulders were shaking with laughter.

Shen Jingyou sensed the disgusting gaze and looked up to meet the person's gaze.

It was Du Zhiyu, the son of Du Chengliang, who was also the boss of the private army in the mountains.

"come over!"

Du Zhiyu waved towards Shen Jingyou. The flirtatious gesture and the wanton and fiery gaze made Shen Jingyou want to hit him with two hammers.

Glancing at him impatiently, Shen Jingyou glanced at the man following behind Du Zhiyu and signaled with his eyes.

The man stepped forward quickly and said, "Sir, the supplies sent from His Highness in the capital are still waiting for your review."

Du Zhiyu looked at the man who was blocking his view of the beauty with annoyance and kicked him.

"Delightful."

Having said that, Du Zhiyu still took his men away first, but when he passed by Shen Jingyou, he paused and spoke jokingly.

"Wait for me tonight."

Shen Jingyou concealed the darkness in his eyes, lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Du Zhiyu didn't care about her rudeness. Beautiful women with a bit of temper are more interesting.

Shen Jingyou and Yu Xun were arranged together. After the old nanny left, a man came into the room.

It was the man who had just had a quarrel with Shen Jingyou, and also the original bandit leader Meng Ang of Hongliangshan.

Originally, Meng Ang and his brothers were robbing the rich and helping the poor on Hongliang Mountain, and they were making a decent living. But then Wen Heng saw that Hongliang Mountain was a good place to raise his own soldiers, so he brought his men up to suppress the bandits. Meng Ang was a man of good sense, and he immediately surrendered to Wen Heng with his brothers.

Only then were they incorporated into the ranks of private soldiers. However, after the Du family took over Hongliangshan, Meng Ang and his brothers were marginalized. Not to mention that whether they received their monthly military pay depended on Du Ze's mood, and they were the ones who did all the dirty and tiring work.

Life was unbearable, and many of Meng Ang's brothers died of hunger or exhaustion.

Wen Ling contacted Meng Ang through this information.

"Does what the princess said count?"

Meng Ang was a tall and strong man, and he walked straight into the house without much greetings and got straight to the point.

"It's natural."

Shen Jingyou responded directly with his arms crossed.

"Let's do it tonight. From now on, you have the final say in Hong Liangshan."

Shen Jingyou narrowed his eyes. After Meng Ang left, Yu Xun took a sip and spoke with an unclear expression.

"It seems that it doesn't matter whether I'm here or not. The princess has already arranged everything."

He didn't need to come here at all.

Shen Jingyou raised his eyebrows and chuckled.

"Why not? Yu the governor should be promoted. I think the title of Yu Jiedushi is a good one."

Yu Xun frowned, so this was Princess Xuanning's intention in asking him to come to Hongliang Mountain, to let him pretend to surrender to the Third Prince.

"You trust me, aren't you afraid that I will really surrender to the Third Prince?"

Shen Jingyou smiled lazily, but his gaze at Yu Xun was somewhat dangerous. He naturally did not believe Yu Xun, but who made A Ling believe him?

However, "Mr. Yu is confident that since the position of Jiedushi can be given to the Yu family, he can naturally pull it down."

Yu Xun said nothing more. He naturally knew that it was just a sudden arrangement, and he felt a little unhappy and complained.

In the evening, the second prince's confidants brought people to surround Hong Liangshan. Since they wanted Yu Xun to surrender to Wen Heng, they naturally had to bring down the Du family.

It was Wen Ling who asked He Shangming to reveal the matter of the Third Prince raising private soldiers to Wen Ze. After Wen Li planned to let He Zixuan marry Zhong Wanxin, the two of them had a big quarrel every three days and a small quarrel every five days, and Wen Li was fanning the flames.

Now He Zixuan's reputation has plummeted, but He Shangming has gradually established a firm foothold in the He family and has even been appreciated by Wen Ze.

Before nightfall, Yu Xun and Shen Jingyou moved the private soldiers in the mountains, leaving only some of the Du family's lackeys on the mountain.

Wen Heng was shocked when he learned that Wen Ze was leading people to Hongliang Mountain. Since he took over Hongliang Mountain, no one on the mountain was allowed to go down the mountain. Even if supplies were transported up the mountain, they would be checked by his confidants and then transported up personally. Even the girls would not be able to go down the mountain again after going up.

Apart from him, only the Xu family and the Du family knew about these private soldiers. The Xu family was his maternal grandfather's family and would not betray him, so the only one who knew about them was the Du family.

Wen Heng waited anxiously for news, and later breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Wen Ze had come up empty-handed.

"Your Highness, the people below said that Meng Ang and the young master of the Yu family took their men to transfer the soldiers ahead of time."

"Yu family?"

"He is the governor of Yuzhou, and should be working under Governor Du."

Wen Heng narrowed his eyes and said nothing. How could it be such a coincidence?

After waiting for Wen Ze's confidants to return empty-handed, Yu Xun and Shen Jingyou went down the mountain. However, the people of the Du family had already been tied up tightly by Wen Heng's men.

The man walked towards Yu Xun.

"Mr. Yu, my prince invites you."

Yu Xun and Shen Jingyou, who was standing in the corner, looked at each other before following him. They were afraid that they would not come back this time and would settle down directly in the capital.

Taking advantage of the scattered crowd, Shen Jingyou returned to the courtyard that Wen Ling had arranged in Yuzhou in advance.

As soon as he saw Wen Ling, Shen Jingyou stuck to her like a dog seeing a bone. Shen Jingyou hugged Wen Ling and complained in a low voice with a bit of grievance in his voice.

"A Ling, that Du Zhiyu is so disgusting."

The puppy felt wronged. He still felt disgusted when he thought about the look Du Zhiyu gave him.

Wen Ling rubbed his hair, and the boy rubbed against her comfortably, squinting his eyes.

"Didn't you kill him yourself? Are you still angry?"

Of course, Du Zhiyu cannot be kept. Is it right to let him go to the capital and talk nonsense?

Of course he wasn't angry, he just wanted to be closer to Wen Ling.

A delicate face with red lips and white teeth came closer to her. The boy looked at her with a gentle and obedient gaze, his eyes bright as if he was waiting for something. Wen Ling leaned forward and kissed his lips.

The young man was immediately coaxed into laughing so hard that his eyes were curved.

He raised his eyes and head and snuggled into her arms, his tone sticky.

"I like my sister to kiss me."

Wen Ling's face turned red because of him, and she became more and more shameless.