"Childe, can you tell me the reason?" Luo Zi'an seemed to change his face, and his demeanor returned to seriousness in an instant.

"She's lost her reputation when she went to my bed. ”

"So the explanation given to her by the prince is to marry her back to the mansion?"

"Not bad. ”

Luo Zi'an asked this, and fell silent.

Luo Junxuan, who was on the side, then asked, "Last night, I heard that it was Miss Yueli who took the initiative to kidnap Miss Han Er and secretly put her on your bed?"

Xiangyu sighed lightly with some headache, and then nodded slightly.

"That childe and Miss Hanji ......"

"Not yet. Xiangyu flicked his sleeves, leaned back towards the pillow behind him, his tone became a little lazy with his demeanor, "Miss Han Er is dignified and virtuous, upright, and seems to be weak and even not very accepted by the clan. ”

Luo Junxuan pondered and said, "...... over there in Luan Mansion?"

"Old Patriarch Luan, I'll explain. ”

"Childe Shengming. ”

"Well, I haven't rested well today, so you can retreat if you have nothing to do. Xiangyu's eyes closed again, and he didn't want to continue talking.

"Childe," the tanuki slave walked up briskly at this time, with a bit of urgency on his face, "All the clans of the Xiang clan have sent people to ask about Childe's marriage to Miss Haner, has it been confirmed?"

Xiangyu closed his eyes and replied lazily: "Then you go and reply to them, yes, send them away quickly." ”

"Yes. The tanuki brushed the sweat from his forehead and quickly retreated.

Luo Jun Xuan and Luo Yuanzhi bowed to Xiangyu and left, but Luo Zi'an remained in the house.

"What else is the matter with you?" Xiangyu knew by breath that there were still people in the house.

"Childe has really decided to marry Miss Hanji?"

Xiangyu let out an "um".

"But Gongzi doesn't like Miss Han'er, why do you want to marry her?" Luo Zi'an had a little indignation on his face.

"When I reach the age of marriage, I choose a woman to marry, and what difference does it make to me, whether I like it or not?"

"Isn't there anyone you like in your heart?"

Xiangyu paused slightly, opened his eyes, he looked at Luo Zi'an for a moment, and replied, "No." ”

"What about the moon fence, doesn't the prince like her?" When Luo Zi'an said this, the color of Lao Cheng Huimin reappeared between his eyebrows.

He pressed close to Xiangyu with an inquiring gaze, but for a long time he didn't see the slightest flaw in the expression on his face.

"Second Prince Luo is cautious!" "The raccoon slave happened to return after dealing with things from the outer courtyard, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard what Luo Zi'an said, and had to interject.

The raccoon slave secretly glanced at Xiangyu, and saw that his face was not very good, so he walked up to Luo Zi'an and said in a low voice: "Yueli will be sent to the altar in two months, during this period, it is very important for the Xiang clan, and the second son of Luo will not cause more trouble." ”

Regardless of whether Xiangyu likes the moon fence or not, it doesn't matter anymore, the moon fence is destined to die under the decision of the blood sacrifice of the Xiang clan, and at this time, to delve into the relationship between Xiangyu and the moon fence will only add trouble to Xiangyu and bring unnecessary trouble.

What's more, between Xiangyu and Yueliang, how can it be clear whether you like it or dislike it.

"I am a lineage of the Luo family, at least our three brothers, the allegiance has always been to the son, not the Xiang family, I Luo Zi'an, but only recognize the son and not other people with the surname Xiang, I only care about what the son feels, what the son wants, the son is happy, I am happy, the son is unwilling, I don't want to, the son wants to marry a wife now, if you can't marry a beloved woman, is it to ask how to spend the long years after?"

For Luo Zi'an's last question, the tanuki slave was surprised, he never thought that Luo Zi'an would consider this, he stopped Luo Zi'an's hand and unconsciously drooped down.

At this time, Xiangyu, who was leaning on the pillow, sat up straight, looked at Luo Zi'an with a faint gaze, and said, "I have spent more than six hundred years, don't you think it's ridiculous for you to talk to me about how to spend the long years now?"

Luo Zi'an groaned: "For the past six hundred years, the moon fence has always existed, if the moon fence disappears after the blood sacrifice, what will happen to the child?"

Xiangyu was stunned, what would happen to him?

Speaking of which, he had never thought about this question, and all he had been thinking about was when the blood sacrificed to the moon fence.

Luo Zi'an saw that Xiangyu was always calm and calm, and his ink eyes were stained with a layer of confusion because of his words, and he became more and more convinced of a thought in his heart.

Childe, I didn't realize my feelings for Yueli at all!

But he, a bystander, saw it very clearly.

These days, he watched how the former sleeping fence became a moon fence step by step, watched how the moon fence broke into one trouble after another, and then Xiangyu settled it for him, and he also watched the unscrupulous behavior of the moon fence in front of Xiangyu, Xiangyu did not reprimand him, and connived at it in every way.

Xiangyu, who has never cared about other people's feelings, also has such a patient side.

He had never seen such a Xiangyu before.

When he saw that after the moon fence completely woke up, the layer of fog and smoke in Xiangyu's eyes that did not melt all the year round finally dissipated, and there was no sign of return, Luo Zi'an finally determined what made Xiangyu special to the moon fence.

It's not the sacrificial identity of the moon fence, but the pure and unaware feelings of Xiangyu as a man for the moon fence as a woman.

Luo Zi'an didn't plan to continue to understand this matter, he knew Xiangyu's character, and if Xiangyu wanted to completely recognize this matter, he still needed to find out by himself.

No matter how much others say, it is useless to say more.

Luo Zi'an said goodbye and left, but Xiangyu sat quietly in the study for a long time.

The hour of the half-pillar incense was almost over, Xiangyu finally came back to his senses, and when the raccoon slave saw this, he hurriedly offered the hot tea that had been prepared, and then burned the elegant Sanyun incense.

"Childe, the slave doesn't know whether to talk about it or not. ”

Xiangyu took a sip of tea and said lightly: "Say." ”

"The Han clan is the second largest clan in Yin'an, and the ghost deterrent master in the mansion is even more powerful, and the number is amazing, although the mana of the moon fence has been restored now, without alarming any ghost deterrent master, Miss Han Er can be taken to Xiangfu on the street, this is really a bit unreasonable, what's the matter, it has to be discovered by one or two ghost deterrent masters, right?"

The corners of Xiangyu's mouth hooked slightly: "Do you want to say that this matter is not done by Yue Liang alone?"

"The slave doesn't dare," the raccoon slave hurriedly leaned over and said, "Miss Han Er was born in the second largest clan in Yin'an, her status is noble, and her temperament is honest and kind, because this matter has nothing to do with her, the slave is just speculating......"

Xiangyu let out a laugh and interrupted him, "I never mentioned that Miss Han Er was involved in it. ”

The raccoon slave was stunned for a moment, reacted, and was immediately embarrassed, so frightened that he hurriedly bowed to the ground and said, "...... The slave should be damned, and he shouldn't speculate about Miss Han's second miss. ”

"Get up. Xiangyu raised his hand to help the raccoon slave, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, obviously not angry, "Then Miss Han Er participates or not, since Yueli wants me to marry her, then I will marry." ”

Therefore, it doesn't matter to Xiangyu whether Hanyu was careful to think about it and pushed the boat down the river to Xiangyu's bed, or colluded with Yueli to deceive him and force him to marry her.

Importantly, the moon fence.