There is a fox in my house

Chapter 1810 Finale: Coincidence 3
Sitting opposite the woman was a beautiful man in a crescent white brocade robe.

Elegant temperament, gentle smile, every move makes people feel pleasing to the eye.

The woman smiled, raised her eyes to look at the man, her eyes were full of admiration, "That's what you taught me..."

"Compared to Young Master, Xian'er is still far behind..."

"My son..."

Xian'er seemed to have something to say, but she was a little embarrassed to say it, as if she wanted to say something.

Shangguan Yu raised his eyes and glanced at her, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said in a gentle voice like a spring breeze, "What's the matter..."

Xian'er bit her lip lightly, but still couldn't help asking, "Are you serious... do you want to marry that woman?"

Been with him for so many years.

Have you ever seen him have a crush on someone?

Although on the surface the young master is gentle and gentle, he is easy to talk to.

But in fact, he is not so easy to approach.

In terms of marrying a wife, he is even more eye-catching.

How many women are heartbroken because of his rejection.

Among them are also the daughters of nobles in the official family.

He just flatly refused on the grounds that he didn't want to start a family yet.

Now, the young master is already in his twenties.

There is not even a concubine around.

The sons and brothers of other people's families, as early as twelve or thirteen years old, had already tasted the relationship between men and women for the first time.

And the young master's first attempt at lust was when he was poisoned.

She has also seen that woman, her appearance is still not bad, but if she wants to match the son, she is still far away.

Shangguan Yu was slightly taken aback, smiled, and said softly, "Well, I originally wanted to marry her, but..."

It was firmly rejected by others.

It seems that Shangguan Yu, the world-renowned worry-free son, also sometimes doesn't like to be seen.

"But what?"

Xian'er asked anxiously, and when she realized that something was wrong with her tone, she couldn't help feeling a little more flustered and shy.

"The slaves are getting farther..."

This shouldn't be the questioning tone that a servant should have to his son.

(End of this chapter)