On this day, Ouyang Yue got up early and sat down at her dressing table without calling anyone. Looking at the table full of rouge, powder, and various precious jewelry, Ouyang Yue first looked at herself in the phoenix bronze mirror inlaid with colorful jewels.
"That bastard." Ouyang Yue pulled up her collar and saw a bruise on her neck and collarbone that looked like a bright plum blossom, quietly blooming on her fair skin. Moreover, the area was not small, and no one would think it was a mosquito bite, especially since mosquitoes hadn't come out yet at this time of year.
Ouyang Yue directly searched for rouge and patted a thick layer of rouge on the area, but there were still some marks left. Ouyang Yue had no choice but to lightly sweep a layer of light pink rouge around her neck to make it less noticeable. Only then did Ouyang Yue say to the outside, "Come in, everyone."
After she finished speaking, the outer door opened, and more than ten maids filed in, all with their heads bowed, not daring to look up. Ouyang Yue looked at them and said, "Call Chuncao and Dongxue here." Immediately, someone responded and called Chuncao and Dongxue over. Ouyang Yue had just brought the two over and hadn't assigned them any tasks yet. The servants in the princess's residence all had their own jobs, so Ouyang Yue wasn't in a hurry to say anything. However, Chuncao and Dongxue were much more anxious than Ouyang Yue.
A moment later, the two walked in, both with excited expressions: "This servant greets the little... princess."
Ouyang Yue smiled and said, "Alright, you all go about your business. I have something to say to them, so you don't need to wait on me here."
The maids exchanged glances discreetly and then obeyed and withdrew. However, before leaving, they couldn't help but glance at Ouyang Yue. When they were first assigned to Liuyun Pavilion, they felt somewhat awkward. Previously, there was only Princess Shuangxia among the women in the mansion, and the princess alone did not need so many servants. Many of them were from other courtyards. Suddenly, a little princess came to the mansion. Not only was she a famous ugly woman in the capital, but she was also the most beautiful woman in Langya Continent. Before, when they heard about Ouyang Yue, they thought that this little princess was a somewhat troublesome playboy, but after getting to know her, it was not like that at all.
This little princess is very approachable, and they don't need to do anything they can manage. Their work is very easy. They originally thought that serving such a mistress would be great. If they could win the position of head maid, wouldn't that be a noble and easy job? Who knew that the little princess would bring back her original personal maid? Wouldn't the competition for the head maid position around the little princess become fierce?
“Little…Princess, this princess’s residence is so big and beautiful. I almost got lost when I first came here.” As soon as the others left, Chuncao excitedly said this. She was also happy for Ouyang Yue. She never thought that her young lady had such a noble status. Compared to the fact that she was always bullied as the legitimate daughter of the general’s mansion, this princess’s residence was like a paradise.
Ouyang Yue didn't respond to her words, but instead glanced at Chuncao and Dongxue. The two were immediately taken aback by her gaze. Ouyang Yue said, "Both of you have been by my side for quite some time, especially Chuncao, who has been with me the longest. I originally wanted to bring you out of the General's Mansion, but this is the Princess's Mansion and there are many rules. If you are not used to it, I can let you leave, or arrange for you to go outside like Qiuyue did. When you get married in the future, I, as your young lady, will certainly not mistreat you."
Upon hearing this, Chuncao's eyes immediately reddened: "Miss, I don't want to leave you. I'm not afraid of many rules. As long as you're willing to let me stay, I'm willing to be your slave."
A resolute look flashed across Dongxue's face. Just as she was about to speak, Ouyang Yue looked at her and said, "Dongxue, you were ordered to protect me before, but now I'm in the General's Mansion. There are many guards inside and outside the General's Mansion, so nothing will happen here. As for my skills, if someone can hurt me, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to avoid it even if you're by my side. You have completed your previous mission, so now I can let you go back to your organization, or you can go directly to my brother and I will explain the situation to him."
Dongxue froze, then looked up in astonishment: "Miss...I..."
Ouyang Yue said calmly, "Dongxue, you belong to the First Killing Alliance after all. Even if I wanted to keep you, I'm afraid I couldn't."
Dongxue opened her mouth, but then closed it again, and knelt down in front of Ouyang Yue with a thud: "Miss, you will always be my Miss."
Ouyang Yue glanced at Dongxue, and after a long while said, "Go find my brother, and he will arrange for you to leave."
Dongxue stood up, gave Ouyang Yue a resolute look, and turned to leave. When Ouyang Yue discovered Dongxue's identity, she had asked her about it. Dongxue had said that the person sent by the First Assassin Alliance would never harm her. Therefore, when Ouyang Yue reunited with Xuanyuan Chaohua, she remembered that it was her brother who had hired Dongxue. Xuanyuan Chaohua was at the border at the time and couldn't send his personal guards, as it would cause trouble if they were discovered. So he hired a well-trained organization like the First Assassin Alliance. However, now that Xuanyuan Chaohua had returned to the capital and reunited with Ouyang Yue, there was no longer any need to hire Dongxue.
Dongxue went to find Xuanyuan Chaohua and left without a word. After having breakfast, Ouyang Yue took Chuncao and two other maids and rode in a carriage to Meiyi Pavilion. After arriving at the private room, she asked the two maids to wait outside while she and Chuncao waited inside. Soon after, Qiuyue and Leng Can came in.
Leng Can walked in with a grim expression. He threw a stack of silver notes onto the table, along with a purse, and slammed it down heavily. "Here, count it. 156,243 taels of silver. I really have to admire your money-making skills."
Ouyang Yue directly told Chuncao to count, while she looked at Leng Can with some interest and said, "Oh, what's wrong? Looking at your depressed face, I thought you were sexually frustrated." Ouyang Yue was just teasing, but to her surprise, both Leng Can and Qiu Yue's expressions changed. Leng Can blushed, while Qiu Yue's face turned pale, her eyes trembled as she looked at Leng Can, and then she lowered her head and remained silent.
Ouyang Yue was taken aback. Something seemed to be going on between the two of them; their relationship appeared somewhat tense. Ouyang Yue narrowed her eyes and asked, "What, does Leng Can have someone he likes?"
Leng Can frowned and remained silent. Ouyang Yue raised an eyebrow: "Who is it? Tell me so I can help you find a match if I know them. With your qualifications, you could marry a daughter from a humble family. Is this status too high for you?"
Leng Can said in a deep voice, "That's not true. Don't think nonsense. As my master's subordinate, I must be loyal to him for life. I will never think about personal feelings."
Qiu Yue's face paled even more. Seeing this, Ouyang Yue didn't ask any more questions, but simply said, "Well, business at the Beauty Pavilion has always been good. Back then, you found the manager of the Beauty Pavilion, didn't you, Leng Can? He's quite talented. In such a short time, he's made my place a success. Qiu Yue, what do you think of that Manager Liu?"
Qiu Yue was taken aback, thought for a moment and said seriously, "Although Manager Liu is not yet thirty, he has a lot of life experience, is tactful and skillful. There have been basically no problems since Meiren Pavilion was handed over to him. He is a talented person."
Ouyang Yue laughed: "Qiuyue, you'll be sixteen this year, it's time to find a husband. I'm thinking of introducing you to Manager Liu, what do you think?"
Qiuyue was taken aback, her body stiffened slightly, and after a moment of silence, she said, "Qiuyue will obey Miss's orders."
“No, Manager Liu is a widower who has lost his wife. Qiu Yue is not married yet. How can such a good girl marry such a man? Besides, they are more than ten years apart in age. Wouldn’t that be unfair to Qiu Yue?” Leng Can immediately retorted.
Ouyang Yue glanced at him and said, "Although Manager Liu is a widower and a bit old, he is a man who knows how to care for others. Moreover, from my observation, Manager Liu is a warm-hearted and steady person, which is a good match for a gentle woman like Qiuyue. Qiuyue, you can rest assured that you came from my side. When you get married in the future, I will definitely not let you down and will make sure you have a grand wedding."
Qiu Yue nodded stiffly in agreement, but Leng Can's eyes widened: "I disagree."
Ouyang Yue raised an eyebrow at him: "Qiu Yue, the person involved, has agreed, so why don't you agree?"
Leng Can's face was stiff: "I... that Manager Liu is cunning. Qiu Yue will definitely suffer if she stays with him. Of course I don't agree."
"That's just what you think. You haven't really gotten to know each other, so how do you know if you're compatible? What do you think, Qiuyue?" Qiuyue just kept her head down in silence, her hands slightly clenching the hem of her clothes. Leng Can said urgently, "If he's not good, wouldn't Qiuyue's life be ruined if she married him like this? That won't do."
Ouyang Yue frowned: "Although I'm letting you manage this Meiyi Pavilion now, Leng Can, you're still not one of my people. Who are you to Qiu Yue? Do you have any right to interfere in my marriage with her?"
Leng Can's face stiffened: "Anyway, I just don't agree."
"That's not up to you, Chuncao. Go and make the arrangements. I want to see Manager Liu tomorrow and ask for his opinion." Chuncao immediately agreed and said earnestly, "Miss, I met Manager Liu with you before. Qiuyue went with us that time too, didn't she? I saw that Manager Liu's gaze towards Qiuyue was clearly interesting. Moreover, Manager Liu is a talented person, and he speaks very generously and steadily. He and Qiuyue seem quite well-matched. As long as you, Miss, step in, this matter will probably be settled."
Ouyang Yue nodded, while Leng Can's face turned red with anxiety: "No, I don't agree, I... I also love Qiu Yue, she can only be my wife!"
The room fell silent. Qiu Yue stared at Leng Can in shock. The latter paused for a moment after speaking, but then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I love Qiu Yue. I will marry her. Don't play matchmaker. Qiu Yue cannot marry that Steward Liu."
Ouyang Yue's expression turned cold: "Didn't you say before that you didn't want to get married because you were working for your master? How come you're saying this now? Do you want to serve your master for the rest of your life and make Qiu Yue wait for you for the rest of your life? A woman doesn't have that much youth to give you."
Leng Can's face darkened as he said, "I will naturally handle this matter. Afterwards, I will express my feelings to my master and tell him about my relationship with Qiu Yue. It's just a matter of what your opinion is."
Ouyang Yue smoothed her sleeves and laughed: "Since you haven't expressed your feelings to your master yet, and haven't even made any preparations for marriage, and there's been no warning at all, Qiu Yue is one of my most useful assistants. Even if you get your master's approval, things won't be so easy for me here."
"Then what do you want?" Leng Can asked, his expression hardening.
Ouyang Yue picked up the teacup on the table and took a small sip: "What do you like about Qiuyue?"
Qiu Yue turned to look at Leng Can, who immediately looked back. Qiu Yue pursed her lips and turned her head away. Leng Can frowned and said, "Speaking of which, Qiu Yue and I often argue because of you. Sometimes I'm so angry that I want to turn away and ignore her, but I can't control myself and I always end up going to Mei Yi Ge. I've never encountered anything like this before, and I don't really understand it. But I know I absolutely do not want Qiu Yue to marry someone else. She is gentle and quiet, and she is the perfect wife candidate."
Ouyang Yue put down her teacup: "Unfortunately, this is not enough. Leng Can, you still cannot meet my requirements. Since Qiu Yue is my person, I also have a certain responsibility for her happiness. Her husband needs to be carefully selected. Although you are not bad, unfortunately you still do not meet my requirements."
"What demands? Are you saying I'm not wealthy enough, or not powerful enough...?"
"None of these are it. Come and propose to me and Qiuyue when you've figured out what it is." Ouyang Yue waved her hand. "Qiuyue and I have something to discuss. You can leave now."
"I..." Leng Can wanted to say something more, but in the end, he just gritted his teeth and left. His mind kept replaying Ouyang Yue's words. This woman had always been so strange; what kind of answer was this? No, wasn't his master pursuing this woman? Surely his master could figure out what she was talking about. He'd go back and ask his master.
Inside the room, Qiuyue pursed her lips, her eyes glistening with tears, and said, "Miss... this servant does not wish to marry."
Ouyang Yue smiled and said to her, "What, do you think Leng Can has some other thoughts and is going to marry another woman?"
Qiuyue's face stiffened, and tears fell with a "plop." She immediately reached out the back of her hand to wipe them away. Seeing this, Chuncao quickly took the handkerchief and wiped her tears: "I said, why are you so honest? Miss said that to test Leng Can. If Miss really wanted to, would she let Leng Can marry another woman? You really are something."
Qiu Yue blushed: "I...this servant can't help but think of that situation..."
Ouyang Yue looked at her and laughed: "Alright, since you're mine, how can I let you suffer? But it also depends on whether Leng Can is perceptive enough. If he doesn't meet my requirements, I can't just let you marry him off like this. You'd better be prepared."
Qiuyue sniffed, blushed, and lowered her head.
After receiving the silver and checking the accounts of Meiyi Pavilion, Ouyang Yue took a carriage with Chuncao to Langhuan Jade Pavilion. She held a slip of paper in her hand, written in Baili Chen's handwriting, inviting her to meet at Langhuan Jade Pavilion to discuss important matters. They had just met the previous night; what kind of trouble was this guy up to now? Since she was currently at the Princess's residence, and it wasn't easy for her to come out, she figured she should meet him. Otherwise, if Baili Chen really pushed her too far, who knew what he might do?
Arriving at the room in Langhuan Jade Pavilion where she often met Baili Chen, Ouyang Yue told Chuncao and the two accompanying maids to wait while she pushed open the door. Baili Chen was already dressed in a silver robe, smiling at her. His exquisite features seemed to be coated with a dazzling luster, and his eyes were filled with tenderness: "Yue'er, you've come." As he spoke, Baili Chen had already taken three steps at a time towards her, and pulled her towards a chair.
Ouyang Yue's heart suddenly tightened, and she seemed a little uneasy as she asked, "What do you want to see me about?"
Baili Chen put his arm around Ouyang Yue's waist and said with a smile, "There's something important I need to tell you, Yue'er..."
Ouyang Yue suddenly stiffened, and swiftly struck out, aiming directly at Baili Chen's chest. Baili Chen was startled and instantly jumped back, his eyes cold and sharp: "What are you doing?"
Ouyang Yue bent slightly, her face as cold as frost: "You are not Baili Chen, who are you? Why are you impersonating him? What is your purpose?"
The fake Baili Chen was taken aback, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes. A smile played on his lips, and even with Baili Chen's exquisite mask, the smile still possessed a dazzling quality: "Don't be in a hurry, you'll soon find out my purpose." As he spoke, the fake Baili Chen suddenly flashed, like a high-speed arrow, fierce and powerful. Ouyang Yue was startled and quickly took several steps back, extending her arm to strike out with her palm.
The fake Baili Chen sneered, "Come out!"
Just then, four more people rushed out of the room, and the five of them surrounded Ouyang Yue. These five people were all very skilled and their methods were very swift. What shocked Ouyang Yue was that these four people had concealed their auras so well that she hadn't even noticed them at first. Who exactly were these people?!
"Grab her." Ouyang Yue was good at close combat, but each of these five people was a master. After several rounds of fighting, Ouyang Yue gradually became overwhelmed. Finally, the fake Baili Chen suddenly attacked from behind. Ouyang Yue was caught off guard and fell to the ground.
The fake Baili Chen squatted down, reached out and lifted Ouyang Yue's chin, a wicked smile playing on his lips: "The number one beauty of Langya Continent, I have never tasted such a beauty before. It will surely leave me with endless aftertaste. Tie her up and throw her on the bed."
Ouyang Yue's eyes narrowed suddenly, but not only her hands and feet but also her mouth were gagged. She was shocked and her mind raced for a solution, but she realized that she was really in danger this time!
The imposter Baili Chen slowly approached, kneeling directly on the soft couch. His large, rough hands gently caressed Ouyang Yue's cheek, his body pressing down, his hands tightly gripping Ouyang Yue's slender waist, his lips already an inch away from hers! Slowly approaching, closer...
"Ugh!" Ouyang Yue's eyes widened, her face filled with anger!
☆、154、Passionate Kiss!
Outside the Langhuan Jade Pavilion, a man on horseback galloped towards them. The horse was being beaten and kept neighing, but the rider paid no attention. Moreover, although the Langhuan Jade Pavilion was located on the most prosperous street in the Great Zhou Dynasty, there was a constant stream of pedestrians. As the horse galloped wildly towards them, chaos broke out outside the Langhuan Jade Pavilion, with shouts and arguments constantly rising.
The rider, his face grim, arrived outside the Langhuan Jade Pavilion. He leaped off his horse, casually tossing the reins aside. Immediately, a servant approached: "Seventh Prince..."
Baili Chen glanced coldly at the waiter, then ran straight inside without stopping. The waiter was startled by the sight, and after a while, he reached out and wiped the fine sweat dripping from his forehead. He hadn't offended the Seventh Prince, had he? The Seventh Prince, whose appearance was truly terrifying, was too intimidating. Thinking of this, the waiter dared not delay any longer and immediately took Baili Chen's mount to the backyard to find someone to guard it.
After dismounting, Baili Chen rushed up to the top of Langhuan Jade Pavilion. He was in a hurry and exuded an unprecedentedly cold and chilling aura. His anger, which was about to erupt, seemed to be about to splatter people with wounds. Those who saw him, whether they knew him or not, all chose to retreat and leave, for fear of being targeted by this evil god, which would be extremely unlucky.
Baili Chen headed straight for the forbidden area on the fifth floor, which was not open to the public, and rushed towards the last room. However, as soon as he stepped in, his expression suddenly changed. Outside the room where he often met Ouyang Yue, several people were lying softly. He walked over, reached out and pushed, and one person's face turned over. Baili Chen's eyes narrowed. It was Chuncao. At this moment, he didn't care about asking Chuncao anything else. He strode over and pushed the door open heavily.
"Stop!" Baili Chen shouted, and everyone in the room paused at the same time, turning around in surprise. Baili Chen was also stunned by the scene in the room.
In the room, Ouyang Yue was in a disheveled state, her hair disheveled. She was being pressed hard to the ground from behind by two men, her face pressed against the floor, making it impossible for her to stand up and resist. Five men stood around her; two of them were holding her down, while the other two stared at her coldly. The most conspicuous man stood in front of Ouyang Yue. The room reeked of blood, and the man in front of her was pale, his eyes burning as he stared at her. A dagger was stuck in his leg, and blood was gushing from it.
When Baili Chen saw the man, the coldness emanating from his eyes instantly intensified, and the five men in the room immediately felt a chilling pressure. Then, the air in the room seemed to twist and turn as Baili Chen flew over, his hand forming a claw, his face contorted with rage, and viciously grabbed at the injured man.
"Seventh Prince, you..." The man was startled and jumped back two steps, but Baili Chen had already angrily attacked with his claws. The man was not only injured in the leg, but also clearly afraid of Baili Chen. No matter how ruthless Baili Chen's moves were, he dared not fight back. However, even if he were in his prime, he might not be Baili Chen's opponent, let alone with his injured leg. Now, he was being suppressed and attacked by Baili Chen, and was retreating in a sorry state.
At that moment, Baili Chen's expression turned fierce, and he roared, "Die!" Then, he suddenly released his grip and kicked the injured fake Baili Chen hard. The fake Baili Chen stumbled backward, but in that brief moment of retreat, Baili Chen's cold red eyes flashed and closed in on him. The fake Baili Chen was startled, but it was too late to retreat. Baili Chen's ferocious claws were already clawing at his neck. Before the man could retaliate, Baili Chen swiftly kicked him in the knee. The man let out a muffled cry of pain and cried out, "Seventh Prince, no..."
Baili Chen's aura suddenly turned icy. When Ouyang Yue looked at him, he seemed like an iceberg or a demon. The four people guarding her were stunned. "Now!" Ouyang Yue's eyes suddenly lit up, and she twisted her body. Her body was like a nimble fish in water. Suddenly, she slipped and shook off the hand in hers. Then she stretched out her hand and struck the other person's dantian. The person felt the danger and instinctively retreated. Ouyang Yue immediately regained her freedom and rolled on the spot, immediately coming to Baili Chen's side.
Baili Chen's expression shifted, but the hand gripping the fake Baili Chen's neck tightened even more: "Seventh Prince, no..." The man's expression changed drastically, because he could clearly feel the viciousness and cruelty of the claws on his neck. He had no doubt that Baili Chen would squeeze hard and break his neck in the next moment, killing him.
Baili Chen stretched out his long arm and wrapped it around Ouyang Yue's waist, pulling her half-into his embrace. He carefully observed her; although she was in a disheveled state, her neck was fair and translucent, and her expression was cold and indifferent. Her clothes, though also somewhat disheveled, were neatly arranged at the collar, showing no signs of being opened. Seeing this, Baili Chen breathed a long sigh of relief, his expression softening slightly—this was not the fake Baili Chen. He gently stroked Ouyang Yue's waist and whispered, "Yue'er, how are you?"
Ouyang Yue looked up at him and saw that Baili Chen's eyes were flashing with immense annoyance. Ouyang Yue reached out and gently grasped the hand that was placed at his side. At this moment, Baili Chen only looked indifferent, but only she could feel that the hand that was gently stroking her waist was actually trembling. He was very nervous, and this was naturally a reaction caused by anger: "I'm fine, don't worry."
Baili Chen looked at Ouyang Yue, their eyes meeting. Suddenly, Baili Chen turned sharply to look at the fake Baili Chen: "You... are going to die now!" Baili Chen's face was ferocious. Looking at the interaction between Baili Chen and Ouyang Yue just now, who among the other five people in the room could not understand the relationship between the two? Their expressions all changed, and their eyes were filled with fear.
"Seventh Prince, this subordinate... this subordinate is acting under orders..."
A sharp "crack!" echoed through the room. The other four gasped, retreating a considerable distance, staring at Baili Chen with trembling eyes. Baili Chen had so calmly killed the fake Baili Chen, without even asking why. His actions were swift and decisive, giving the latter no chance to explain, leaving him with no possibility of escaping punishment. What about the four of them...?
Baili Chen's eyes were like a piece of black iron frozen in ice. Although covered by a thick layer of ice, the sharpness and keenness hidden beneath the ice were enough to make them wary and frightened. The four men's eyes narrowed, and fear flashed across their faces.
Baili Chen snorted coldly: "Third brother, aren't you coming out yet? Have you had enough of the show?"
Ouyang Yue's heart tightened. Actually, she had sensed something strange from the moment she entered the room. However, because the imposter Baili Chen was so convincingly dressed, his facial expressions were almost identical. If the two hadn't been together, and if Ouyang Yue hadn't smelled the strange odor emanating from the imposter, she probably wouldn't have been able to quickly discern the truth. Because time was so tight, she only realized there were others in the room when the breathing of the four people who rushed out changed. This indicated their exceptional ability to conceal their presence. Having experienced what her previous life had to offer, Ouyang Yue knew very well that such people were skilled assassins, and in this ancient world, those who could afford to raise such individuals were certainly not ordinary families. She vaguely sensed that there were other people in the room, but she couldn't be entirely certain. Now that Baili Chen had spoken, her suspicions had increased tenfold. However, she never expected that this person would be Baili Chen's own son, the third prince, Baili Qia.
Putting aside the fact that she didn't know Baili Qia, and even considering the relationship between Baili Chen and his elder brother, she couldn't figure out why Baili Qia would treat her this way as soon as he appeared.
One side of the wall in the room slowly opened, revealing a hidden mechanism. Ouyang Yue suppressed her thoughts and saw two people emerge from behind the wall. One of them wore a plain brown brocade shirt and a square scarf tied around his head. His face was well-proportioned, but his features were quite ordinary. Compared to Baili Chen's peerless elegance, the two seemed rather insignificant. However, Baili Qia's appeal wasn't based on appearance. Ouyang Yue couldn't help but notice his demeanor. His domineering aura was subdued, and he exuded maturity and composure. Baili Qia's charm wasn't based on looks, but on a mature masculine allure—in short, the mature man type.
At this moment, Baili Qia's expression turned somewhat unpleasant: "Seventh Brother, since you knew I was here, you should also know that I was the one who ordered this. Why did you kill him directly? He was my capable assistant."
Baili Chen's expression changed slightly, and he frowned and said, "Then why did you attack Yue'er? You know how much I value Yue'er, yet you still resort to such despicable means."
Baili Qia looked at Ouyang Yue coldly, a sneer curling at the corner of his mouth: "Although I have thought of these things, I know even better that she is just a woman. She is nothing more than your appendage. Moreover, as I have said, she is not suitable for you. If she becomes your wife, it will only bring trouble to you and me."
"So you want to use this to ruin her reputation and make me give up?!" Baili Chen's expression was indescribably cold, and his voice carried an inexplicable complexity.
Ouyang Yue silently looked at Baili Qia, unlike Baili Chen, but her eyes gradually narrowed, her expression becoming exceptionally cold. She simply stared at Baili Qia quietly. Baili Qia glanced at her at the right moment, but for some reason, he was startled. He frowned and did not answer, but just stared at Baili Chen quietly.
Baili Chen clenched his fists tightly, his body trembling with anger: "Third Brother, I love Yue'er. No matter who stops me, I will never back down on this matter. I can pretend this never happened today, but if there is a next time, even if it's you, Third Brother, I will not let it go." Baili Qia was stunned, his voice low and displeased, "You actually speak to me like this for a woman? Has she bewitched you? Seventh Brother, you are not the kind of person who acts impulsively. If that's the case, then I have even less reason to agree to you two being together."