Nanxian is now going to marry Yunshang.

He couldn't let Nanxian be dragged down by the Liu family.

"Mother, what should I do?"

The boy rubbed his head in distress, looking worried.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind: "Mother, I'll go and beg Father to help me stop Nanxian."

"Oh."

From the grave came Yunshang's soft voice.

Nanxian raised his head and stared at the grave.

A slight smile curved his lips, his expression breathtakingly beautiful: "Yunshang, wait for me, I'll be right there to find you."

After saying this, he turned around and walked out of the mountain.

……

The backyard of the Liu family.

Liu Yunxiao stood outside the door, his gaze fixed on the direction Nanxian had left, his brows furrowed with worry.

"Yunxiao, don't worry, I believe Nanxian will come to his senses."

Liu Yuhan smiled and tugged at Liu Yunxiao's sleeve, speaking softly.

"But are you really sure you want to marry Nanxian?" Liu Yunxiao frowned.

Liu Yuhan lowered her eyes and smiled faintly: "Don't you believe me?"

“I don’t object to you marrying Nanxian, but Nanxian is too stubborn. He won’t easily change his mind once he’s made up his mind.”

They all knew Nanxian well; he was the kind of person who, once he made up his mind about something, would go all the way down that path.

“Nanxian just lacks an opportunity.” Liu Yuhan smiled gently. “I will strive to become stronger for the sake of both of us.”

Liu Yunxiao fell silent.

In fact, he did not approve of Yu Han and Nan Xian being together.

Because in his heart, there were always some concerns. Nanxian was too extreme, so how could he spend the rest of his life with Liu Yuhan?

"Yuhan, you should go inside and rest first." Liu Yunxiao's expression was slightly serious.

"it is good."

Liu Yuhan nodded obediently and stepped into the house, stopping as she entered.

"Brother Yunxiao, I have only one request. Please take good care of Nanxian in the future. No matter what happens, I am willing to stand by him and bear it. I will not blame you."

Liu Yunxiao paused for a moment, and after a long while, nodded: "Okay."

Liu Yuhan was relieved, turned around, pushed open the door, went inside, and closed the door behind her.

Watching her disappearing figure, Liu Yunxiao's brows revealed a hint of weariness.

His fingers gently stroked his chin, his eyes revealing helplessness.

……

The next morning, the sun shone brightly across the entire sky.

The girl had just gotten out of bed and lazily stretched her limbs a few times.

She touched her belly. Since becoming pregnant, her sleep quality had been very poor, and she could only fall asleep in the middle of the night.

Fortunately, Yunshang had a special constitution, which spared her from suffering.

"Master."

The girl jumped off the bed and bounced to the boy's side.

The young man, dressed in a blue robe, had a gentle smile on his handsome face. He turned around and looked at Yang Ling with tender eyes.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

"Hmm." Yang Ling shrugged. "I dreamt about you last night."

The boy was taken aback, his face stiffening slightly: "What did you dream about me about?"

"I dreamt that you took advantage of me completely."

Yang Ling pouted, her small face full of disdain.

"..."

The boy's face grew increasingly gloomy. He raised his hand and pinched the boy's cheek, gritting his teeth: "You actually dreamed that I bullied you!"

“No, I didn’t dream about that,” Yang Ling struggled to break free from the boy’s grasp, smiling. “What I dreamed about was… you holding me and kissing me.”

The boy's expression stiffened further, and his face turned ashen.

Are you deliberately getting revenge on me?

Yang Ling grinned and leaned closer: "How could I dare to retaliate against you? I'm afraid you'll beat me up."

"Get out!" The boy grabbed Yang Ling's waist again, pulled him into his arms, leaned down, pressed him down, and kissed his lips domineeringly.

Yang Ling was dumbfounded.

"Well……"

He stared wide-eyed in astonishment at the handsome face so close to his.

His lips were soft and sweet, even sweeter than honey.

The boy's imposing aura seemed capable of overwhelming Yang Ling.

But in the end, he stopped, gazing intently at Yang Ling, who was lying on his chest, panting heavily.

"You bastard, who taught you this trick?" The boy's cheeks flushed red, filled with shame and indignation.

Yang Ling blinked: "That's my secret."

"hehe."

Seeing Yang Ling's smug look, the boy sneered and punched Yang Ling in the chest.

"I'm telling you, don't go astray, especially you. If other girls see you like this, I won't let you off the hook!"

"Hmph!" Yang Ling snorted. "You have the nerve to talk back to me? You were the one who started it!"

"..."

The boy's lips twitched a few times. He suddenly felt that he had no way to defend himself, since he was the one who kissed Yang Ling first.

Where are you planning to go?

“Nanxian asked me to take the betrothal gifts to the south of the city,” Yang Ling said with a smile. “He asked me to take the betrothal gifts to propose marriage.”

Nanxian asked him to bring betrothal gifts?

When did that kid become so obedient?

Liu Yunxiao was taken aback for a moment, then asked, "Did he really agree?"

"Of course." Yang Ling proudly raised her chin. "Not only did she agree, but she also left me the jade pendant you gave me, and told me to promise to treat you well."

"What did you say?" Liu Yunxiao roared in fury. "That little bastard is still eyeing my things! I'm going to find him right now!"

Yang Ling quickly held Liu Yunxiao down and threw herself into his arms, crying pitifully.

“Master, I can’t bear to part with you, so I’ve decided to take you with me.”

Liu Yunxiao was stunned.

He looked down at the little one in his arms, his thin lips slightly pursed, his eyes filled with a smile.

"you like me?"

"Of course I like him! My master is so handsome and so good to me, how could I not like him?"

The boy's expression softened immediately. He patted the boy's head, his eyes full of doting affection: "Alright, then take me away."

"Hehe, Master, let's go, or we'll be late."

He grabbed Liu Yunxiao's hand and quickly ran out of the room.

Inside the Nanxian Mansion.

Nanxian sat in the pavilion, his white robes fluttering, his handsome appearance unparalleled.

Before him lay a chessboard, and before him a cup of steaming tea.

"Son."

A guard hurried over from a distance, respectfully cupping his fists and saying, "Young Master Yang has arrived with the Liu family."

Nanxian picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip: "Please ask them to wait in the garden."

"Yes, son."

……

Yang Family Garden.

Madam Yang's gaze fell on Liu Yunxiao, and a gratified smile appeared on her wrinkled old face.

"Xiao'er, you've grown up."

The boy smiled gently: "Grandmother, I've come of age this year, I'm no longer a three-year-old child, it's time for me to grow up."

Madam Yang sighed.

She knew that Liu Yunxiao would eventually grow into a great man, but she always hoped that he could live under her protection for the rest of his life.

Yun Xiao has grown up now and no longer needs her help.

"Yunxiao, you and Nanxian..." Old Madam Yang hesitated before speaking.

“Grandmother,” Liu Yunxiao said with a bitter smile, “I want to marry her.”

Old Madam Yang's heart skipped a beat.

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