Special 9: Kidnap A Husband (Section Middle) 1
“Miss Xiang, the Court Master is back, please head to the front hall.” The maid that Lin Long had called to serve Xiang Yongxin, Biqian, quickly walked out of the front yard and helped Xiang Yongxin up and said.
“Okay. I’ll go right now.” Xiang Yongxin nodded. She had been troubling them for so long, she wanted to say goodbye and leave.
“Leave?” Lin Long raised her eyebrows and put down the tea cup in her hand, “I heard that Yiyue and Jingyu are currently in Qinghe. If you see them, say hello to them for me.”
What? Does she know her? Although the two of them indeed were able to run away because of her intervention, doesn’t it mean that she had an obligation to take them back, right?
Xiang Yongxin frowned and lowered her head to consider the pros and cons. Just because she wanted to leave here doesn’t mean she would go back to Qinghe. Once back to Qinghe, when could she come out again?
No, no, she hadn’t found her husband yet, so she couldn’t give up halfway.
Before her father died, they had asked her to complete this task by this year, otherwise she would have to give up Qingfeng Zhai, marry to a neighboring city, and become the wife to that rambunctious cousin.
No, no, no, Qingfeng Zhai was her home, and she didn’t want to go anywhere.
But there was only five months until New Year’s Eve, where would she find her husband?
“What? None of the members of the Brother’s League fancy this girl’s eyes?” Lin Long’s indifferent voice reached her ears, and Xiang Yongxin realized that she had unknowingly spoken all of her thoughts out loud.
A member of the Brother’s League? A few young and handsome faces flashed before her eyes.
“They are all very good…” Si Fang Chen’s unique and handsome face remained on her mind, but, “I’m already sixteen.” When she heard that Si Fang Chen was only thirteen, she had never been so depressed.
“It doesn’t matter, you don’t look older than him.” Lin Long disagreed. Among the elders, it is not that there are no examples of where the wife was older. For example, Aunt Yun and Uncle Lao, such as her biological uncle and his wife.
“I… I don’t look older than him?” Xiang Yongxin was a little confused when she heard it.
That was true, in terms of size, she only reached Si Fang Chen’s neck, not to mention that he hasn’t grown up yet. Maybe the next two years. He could be a head taller than her. And she was already fully developed, and stopped growing two years ago.
In terms of appearance, he is handsome and suave. Although when facing her, he often had a gloomy face, but he was still handsome. And she, although she can be called a golden flower in Qingfeng Village, but in this big country, especially after seeing Lin Long and her mother, she can only be regarded as a delicate little beauty, she could not be compared.
With such a gap, how could she dare covet Si Fang Chen?!
Shaking her head like a rattle. “Nevermind, forget it! I’ll go out to look some more.” She muttered to herself.
Lin Long glanced at her, but said nothing. She threw a note with the recent news of Qinghe City to Xiang Yongxin, “Tell me if you need help.” After leaving a sentence indifferently. She didn’t wait for Xiang Yongxin’s reaction, and walked out of the hall to go to the lounge next door.
Her sword wound had only just healed, and she didn’t want to be forcibly taken to bed by Xiang Wei because of overwork.
“What? Jiang Yang Robber!?!”
When…When did she become a Jiang Yang Robber?!