Zhuang Xiaoyu's hands were held in the palms of the young man's slender and calloused hands, listening to him confessing to himself the past about not having enough to eat, Zhuang Xiaoyu began to feel distressed again.

Qin Wuyan let go of her hand, and ate the chicken soup full of tonics, "Thank you Miss for being so kind to me. In the future, I will definitely repay Missy well."

Zhuang Xiaoyu rubbed her red, swollen and sore eyes: "If it wasn't for being my personal bodyguard, you wouldn't have scarred yourself."

Qin Wuyan comforted her, "Miss, don't blame yourself, this is all my own choice."

With that said, he lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed.

Zhuang Xiaoyu hurriedly held him down: "Where are you going?"

"The commander told me to go to the high priest. Since I've woken up, of course I'm going to the high priest." Qin Wuyan put on his guard uniform and stood up: "Missy is already the one who negotiates marriage. Don't run to me, it doesn't matter if I'm cast aside, I'm afraid you will tarnish your reputation, miss."

"I didn't propose marriage." Zhuang Xiaoyu sighed aggrievedly, and followed Qin Wuyan to go out: "I'll go with you."

Qin Wuyan ignored her and rushed straight to the front hall of the priest's mansion.

After Zhuang Xiaoyu handed over the food box to the girl, she followed Qin Wuyan and went to see Zhuang Huaisen together.

Seeing Qin Wuyan entering the yard, the steward frowned, and was about to scold him, but saw Zhuang Xiaoyu stepping in, silently swallowing the dissatisfaction that welled up in his throat, and said with a smile, "Why is Missy here?" , this old slave is planning to send someone to invite you over."

Zhuang Xiaoyu glanced at him: "What do you want me to do here, where is my father?"

"Of course the high priest welcomes the guests in the hall." The butler made a "please" gesture and followed behind with a smile, "Of course there are distinguished guests in the mansion, and the high priest wants you to come and help the reception Just a moment."

Zhuang Xiaoyu lifted her foot and went up the steps.

But the housekeeper suddenly stopped Qin Wuyan: "Qin Huwei, you don't have to go, it's inappropriate."

Qin Wuyan: "..."

Qin Wuyan glanced into the living room, and vaguely understood what was going on in his heart.

He stopped in his tracks, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes: "Yes, I will go in after the high priest is done."

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Xiaoyu immediately turned around and grabbed Qin Wuyan's arm: "How noble are the people inside, even the guards of the mansion are not allowed to enter.

I said he can enter, so he can enter. "

The housekeeper was in a dilemma: "Miss, you can't help it, the people inside are from the Min family."

"A member of the Min family?" Zhuang Xiaoyu tried to explain: "Young Master Min Rui has always been informal, he is a broad-minded person..."

Qin Wuyan listened to her defending Min Rui, and stared at her sideways.

The housekeeper waved his hand: "Not only is Master Min here, but also the elders of the Min family and the saintess. Miss, it's better for you not to bring Qin Guard in on such an occasion."

What if the Min family thinks too much about seeing a guard of status and status mixed with the eldest lady?

Qin Wuyan: "...

Qin Wuyan's masseter muscles on the side of his face were tense, allowing Zhuang Xiaoyu to hold his arm tightly, without thinking of pulling his arm back from Zhuang Xiaoyu's palm.

So many people have come to the Min family, are they here to discuss marriage?

Has this marriage been settled so soon?

Once the marriage is settled, maybe after Zhuang Huaisen complied with the Min family's request, he will be expelled from the priest's mansion, Qin Wuyan silently thought...

Zhuang Xiaoyu's engagement will do him all harm but no benefit!