Mu Yuyao was dumbfounded when she heard this, her eyes widened, "He is not a stupid person. In my heart, he is the wisest, most courageous, and most charming man in the world. In my heart, he is the symbol of perfection.
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Xuanyuan Ziming's heart softened after being glared at by her. He raised his hand and apologized, "Okay, I made a mistake. My third brother is originally the most powerful person in the world. He is also the smartest, but..."
He also wanted to say that he was not good at emotional intelligence... but he received a sinister look from Mu Yuyao. He immediately shut up and Xuanyuan Ziming laughed awkwardly.
"However, in some aspects, he is indeed a little bit behind. But, Xuanyuan Ziming, you know, it's just because he is far from satisfactory in terms of emotional intelligence. That's why I can have such an opportunity, hehe, otherwise,
How many women do you think your third brother has?"
Xuanyuanzi was silent. He shook his head and despised her, "Tsk, tsk, I thought you were a smart, open-minded woman, but I never thought that you are just a selfish woman. Who is my third brother? He is me
Prince Duan Guo, it is normal to find more women."[
The protruding steps stopped. Mu Yuyao bit her lip and stood there in deep thought.
Yes, as Xuanyuan Ziming said, Xuanyuan Jianxiong is a prince. Whatever kind of woman he wants, he will definitely get it. Moreover, this is a country with a polygamy system, and one person is one for one person...
...can it be done?
The wind was blowing gently, and there was a singer in Lichun Court humming songs hoarsely in Yiyi. The sounds of erhu and pipa were carried by the wind.
On a night like this, it sounds a bit gloomy and cold.
"It's cold, let's go, I'll take you back."
A piece of clothing was draped on Mu Yuyao's body, and Xuanyuan Ziming looked at her with burning eyes.
Her silent look is also so beautiful.
Unexpectedly, a woman who is as fiery as fire can act like a virgin when she calms down.
As active as an elf, as quiet as a virgin.
These words were really tailor-made for her.
With blurred eyes, looking at the sparse candlelight in front of her, Mu Yuyao gently asked Xuanyuan Ziming behind her, "Is it true that if a man here only marries one, he will be laughed at by everyone?"
Xuanyuan Ziming frowned slightly and couldn't bear to hear Mu Yuyao's solemn tone.
He liked to see this woman in high spirits, and even more liked to see her confident.
But such decadence... I don't want to see it, and I don't feel comfortable either.
"Yes, especially a strong man should have three wives and four concubines. Men from imperial families like ours can have anywhere from dozens to thousands. Alas, if there are less, people will say that they are afraid of their wives.
This man will also be called a useless person."
The car came creaking from a distance.
It was Xuanyuan Ziming's carriage. He wanted to help Mu Yuyao get into the carriage, but she waved her hand away, "Thanks to the Fifth Prince for taking care of me, Yuyao suddenly wants to take a walk. I want to walk back today."
Inside, I am very confused and extremely irritable.
My heart, which has not calmed down for a long time, longs to be calm today.[
During this period of time, I have been getting along well with Xuanyuan Jianxiong, but I have neglected his identity, his status, as well as my own and his concepts.
As a modern woman, of course she longs for a free and single-minded love life.
However, all of this is enough to show that I can live alone for the rest of my life?
Xuanyuan Jianxiong is a prince, and as a prince, it is inevitable that there will be more women. But I am still a slave who only follows Xuanyuan Jianxiong.