A hesitant and surprised voice came from behind him.

It also sounds familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere before.

Fang Weihan turned back stiffly.

"It's Madam Luoying, hahahaha..."

He smiled awkwardly.

Luoying looked at his clothes that were already soaked and blinked.

Luoying was very smart. She didn't ask Fang Weihan how he ended up in Huanhua Tower and got soaked. She just said:

"Your Highness, please come with me and change your clothes first."

"That's not necessary. I'll leave right away..."

Fang Weihan refused subconsciously.

"Your Highness! You'll catch a cold!"

Luoying walked forward, her gentle voice full of worry.

"Besides, Your Highness, how can you face others when you go out like this?"

"Go back with Luoying and change clothes. It will be quick and won't take up much of Your Highness' time."

she said softly.

What Luoying said does make sense.

Fang Weihan originally thought that it would be night time after he came out of the secret room, and he could use the cover of darkness to do some sneaky things.

But who knew it would happen during the day.

If I leave Huanhua Tower so ostentatiously during the day, I will inevitably be discovered, and then there will be more rumors.

He was currently at the center of public opinion, having just wiped out the Zoroastrianism's hideout two days ago. He couldn't afford to bring bad luck upon himself at this time.

Fang Weihan suddenly swallowed back what he was about to say.

"Thank you very much, Madam Luoying."

Fang Weihan thanked him.

"Your Highness, please don't be too polite to me. Please follow me."

Luoying smiled, walked lightly, and led Fang Weihan towards her room.

Fang Weihan followed behind her and silently memorized the internal structure of Huanhua Tower.

This is a good habit, just like checking the security passage before entering a shopping mall.

"Your Highness, I heard that you came to see Sister Bilong recently?"

Luoying was walking in front and said softly.

The alarm in Fang Weihan's heart suddenly sounded.

Generally speaking, when a woman speaks to you in this tone, she is probably angry.

Let me think about how to answer this question.

"No, I came to Huanhua Tower last time on official business, but I happened to meet Madam Bilong and chatted with her for a while."

Fang Weihan gave a standard answer in a calm tone.

be honest.

In short, playing dumb.

The more you explain, the more the woman will think you have something to hide. It is better to say it openly and focus on showing off.

In fact, he didn't need to pretend. This time, he really had a clear conscience.

There is really no relationship between him and Bilong.

I, the King of Guangling, am upright and honest. What is there that I dare not say?

"Oh, I see."

Luoying got Fang Weihan's explanation, but there was no happiness in her tone.

Arriving at Luoying's own boudoir, she turned to Fang Weihan and said:

"Your Highness, can Luoying help you change your clothes?"

Fang Weihan was looking at the delicate small characters on the desk, admiring the elegant demeanor of the room's owner, and was stunned when he heard this.

"This is not appropriate. I'll do it myself."

Fang Weihan knew that for innocent top girls like them, asking them to serve and change clothes was undoubtedly a bit beyond the limit.

"Your Highness, did Luoying offend you in some way?"

Luoying looked at Weihan sadly and said with a choked voice.

"No, why do you say that?"

Fang Weihan looked at her with confusion.

He noticed the deep affection in Luoying's eyes and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Damn, I should have known not to write that poem.

I just saved her once, but I hold such a high position in her heart.

The arrogant top prostitutes were actually willing to humble themselves and help me put on clothes.

But I can’t protect myself, sister…

He felt a little bitter inside, but he didn't show it on his face.

"Then why did Your Highness go to look for that woman Bilong, but never come to look for Luoying once!"

She said sobbingly.

Fang Weihan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Still haven't gotten over this hurdle.

"I tell you, it was just a coincidence that time..."

He began to try his best to extinguish the ambiguous atmosphere in the room and started to reason seriously.

I'm straight I'm straight I'm straight...

He muttered to himself.

……

……

At the same time, in the teahouse on Changming Ming Street, Xie Lingwan was still standing by the window as last time, holding a branch of Changming rose in her hand.

The owner of this teahouse always puts some evergreen roses in the vases in the room.

Xie Lingwan likes this store very much.

So she bought it a few days ago and used it as her own teahouse.

There is no way, this is Miss Xie’s boring life.

"Have you thought it through?"

The girl turned around and looked at the white-haired old man kneeling on the ground and spoke calmly.

"Ms. Xie, can you give me another chance? I really can't..."

The old man spoke tremblingly.

"No."

Xie Lingwan opened her red lips and slowly uttered two words.

"Uehara Wang Clan has many methods of mental testing. I can't let you lose your value so easily. After all, you are the hidden clue I worked so hard to find."

The girl had a perfect smile on her face.

"You also know that the things your son did can only be dealt with by my Chenjun Xie family. It won't work if any other family comes to deal with it."

"Wang Rui, this is the last time I will take the initiative to meet you, you have to think it through."

Xie Lingwan's slender fingers flexibly fiddled with the flower stem in her hand, and the rose rotated like a small windmill.

"Are you going to sign an ironclad agreement with me and continue to be the chief steward of your Wang family?"

"Why don't you go to court with my Chenjun Xie family and see whether my Chenjun Xie family has more money or your Wang Rui and Uehara Wang family have a deeper relationship?"

The girl said with a smile.

"You have to think about it."

She waved her hand, and a stream of water came and formed an exquisite vase.

Xie Lingwan carefully placed the roses into the vase. The roses of different colors in the vase complemented each other, like a beautiful painting.

The girl seemed to be in a good mood.

However, the old man kneeling on the ground was in a bad mood.

The spring sunshine shone on his body like a knife, and the depressing atmosphere in the room almost made him breathless.

Wang Rui thought for a while, hesitated for a long time, and finally said tremblingly and painfully:

"I sign, I sign..."

"Please let my son go."

Xie Lingwan remained calm when she heard this and continued to give a standard smile.

"Don't worry, your son will live longer than you."

The corner of her mouth curled up in a mocking arc.

"Take this piece of iron."

The girl threw a piece of iron from her sleeve and smiled.

Wang Rui stretched out his trembling hands, holding the iron block, looking a little uneasy.

"Look, is there any problem?"

Xie Lingwan threw down a piece of gold foil with a few lines of small words written on it in a graceful and sharp handwriting.

"You want me to obey all your orders unconditionally? And you want me to forget this iron rule when necessary?"

Wang Rui took the gold foil and was shocked after reading just two lines.

"How can a law of iron and stone contain content related to the law itself? Are you crazy?"

Don't blame Wang Rui. Anyone who understands the iron law knows that the iron law cannot contain the iron law itself.

For example, the iron law of "necessarily forgetting this iron law" written by Xie Lingwan is nested in itself.

This kind of content is prone to logical recursion, which will cause great mental damage to both parties to the contract, especially Party A who holds the gold ingot.

The Xie family of Chen County is the richest family in the world, so all the Xie family members cherish their lives very much, and few of them dare to try this iron rule that may lead to mental breakdown if they are not careful.

Hearing this, the girl took out a rose and gently stroked its petals, smiling.

She glanced at Wang Rui with a playful smile.

"You even know this. Does Wang Tun really consider you as one of his own?"

"It seems that I found the right person."

Wang Rui immediately refused with a gloomy face.

"From ancient times to the present, all the Xie family members who have signed nested content have gone crazy in the end!"

"I can't sign this. What if you go crazy and die? What will happen to my son?"

Xie Lingwan plucked off a petal at random and smiled happily.

"I won't die."

“I am different from my ancestors.”

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