If I really want to say it, I was marrying up. After all, he is the son of a duke, but he insisted on marrying me. It seems that he really likes me.

But I met him a few times, and I didn’t really have any feelings for him…”

Mu Nanfeng blinked and looked down at the man sitting next to Duke Qi.

She's pretty, but her temperament is a little bit delicate.

"It's okay, aren't you a member of the Appearance Association? Don't you like this one?"

"Appearance Association?"

"Oh, it means that you care about your husband's appearance."

Cha Yanyue nodded, thinking that the word was quite vivid and interesting, and chuckled:

"Then I'm still a member of the Temperament Association~ Maybe his temperament doesn't suit my taste."

"temperament?"

Mu Nanfeng sat back on a high chair, carefully observing the figure in the window opposite, and asked casually:

"Oh? What kind of temperament does the tea girl like?"

Opposite the window there was a dark shadow of a woman sitting as tall as Mu Nanfeng.

Because the windows on the third floor have special formations, you can see everything outside, but people outside cannot see inside the house.

So Mu Nanfeng could only see the graceful figure of a woman across the window.

Cha Yanyue couldn't help feeling a little annoyed when she saw that Mu Nanfeng was always so absent-minded.

She pursed her lips, put her bare hands quietly on his shoulders, and lowered her head to whisper in his ear.

The alluring warm breath was breathed into Mu Nanfeng's ear: "Your Majesty, I like the emperor's temperament~"

[Ding~ Due to the host's reasons, Cha Yanyue feels ashamed, shame value +1]

[Ding~ The host feels ashamed, shame value +1]

[Ding~Shameful behavior detected, please select:

1. He subconsciously tilted his head, stopped before his lips touched, looked into each other's eyes, chuckled evilly, and said, "I am Cha Yanyue, are you teasing me?" -Shame value +10 -

2. Subconsciously tilting the head, the lips brush against the other person's lips, then shyly turning the head away and saying, "Hate~" - Shame value +30 -

3. Subconsciously tilt your head, brush your lips, then kiss directly, and say, "Take me!" Let the other person understand what the emperor's temperament is! ——Shame value +100——]

"Dog system, tell me, what is the punishment?"

Mu Nanfeng sneered in his heart and chose to face the punishment directly.

He was too lazy to play this boring game with this damn system. Not only was it shameless, but the shame value it added was not enough!

[Ding~ Congratulations to the host, you have activated the double reward for newbies. As long as the host performs any of the above actions, the reward will be multiplied tenfold! ]

"..."

Mu Nanfeng was silent.

Ten times! If you choose the third option, wouldn't that be 1000 shame points? !

[Haha~ Men, after all, can’t resist the three words ‘you have to pay extra’!]

"!!!"

Mu Nanfeng finally understood that this system was trying to force him to his lowest point, and then toy with him and humiliate him!

"You bastard system! I really won't do this anymore. Tell me, what's the ultimate punishment?!"

Anyway, too much debt is not a burden, so he will use all the tricks he has, he is not afraid.

[......]

The system was silent, probably because it had never seen such a tough host.

[Ding~ If the host refuses the mission request for the second time, this system will impose the ultimate punishment - destroy the host!]

"???"

Good man, you're threatening me, right?

Unfortunately, Mu Nanfeng had already seen through this garbage system. He said whatever he wanted and issued tasks at will.

It doesn't feel like a system at all.

"Eliminate the host? Come on, I don't want to live anymore."

Mu Nanfeng sneered in his heart: "I'm going to die in a few days anyway, so it doesn't matter if I die now."

[......]

[......]

[Ding~ Congratulations to the host, you have passed the hidden mission of "Female-dominated Continent, True Man", and are rewarded with 250 points of shame value! ]

"..."

Mu Nanfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Wow, this system is really rubbish.

Can't even kill the host? !

It is probably the shame of the system world. Well, it is worthy of being called a shame system, the name is very appropriate.

Cha Yanyue saw Mu Nanfeng glance at her and then turn his gaze away, without reacting for a long time, as if he was thinking about something.

Totally ignored her!

This is really unreasonable! !

She was even more embarrassed and angry. This was the first time she lowered herself to seduce a man! This man... How could this man do this!

Well, he is the emperor of a country, so he is indeed qualified...

It's normal to look down on her as a businessman's daughter.

Sure enough, what he said before about human nature was just a compliment. He must have thought in his heart that she was too vulgar.

Feeling slightly sad, she stood up and quietly withdrew her hand.

Also at this time.

There was a burst of applause from downstairs.

"As expected of you, you are the eldest son of Shanglin! You have great poetic talent. I'm sure Miss Cha is very happy to hear it upstairs!"

"Shanglin Sword Sect is worthy of being one of the Thirteen Sects of Daxia. The disciples of the sect are not only excellent in swordsmanship, but also in poetry!"

"I heard that Master Shanglin has recently broken through to the realm of Manifestation of Gods. He has reached Manifestation of Gods at the age of 18. He is truly a promising young man."

There was cheering from the people downstairs, and Mu Nanfeng listened with great interest.

Of course, it was also because he didn't know how to deal with the embarrassing situation when Cha Yanyue suddenly said something shocking just now.

One of them was sitting, and the other was standing behind him, and they fell into a long silence.

Finally, Mu Nanfeng decided to break the silence and said:

"This Master Shanglin also likes Miss Cha?"

Cha Yanyue sorted out her complicated emotions, nodded slightly, and said softly:

“Yes, Shanglin Yan, a disciple of Shanglin Sword Sect, and also the eldest son of the Sword Sect Master.

However, because the Great Xia Dynasty was not ruled by a clan but by the imperial family, Shang Linyan's status was ultimately inferior to that of Wen Renfeng, the son of the Duke of Qi.

Of course, they are willing to marry down because our Cha family is marrying up."

The power of the imperial family of the Great Xia Dynasty is far stronger than that of the major sects.

Therefore, the status of the sons of important officials in the court is slightly nobler than that of some sects' saints and swordsmen.

"This Master Shanglin seems to have a good temperament and is very calm."

Mu Nanfeng commented.

Cha Yanyue glanced at him and said calmly: "If you like her, how about I marry her for you?

It just so happens that I don't like him, so it's fine to help you, but it will make Shang Linyan suffer some humiliation."

"..."

Cha Yanyue, you have changed.

Mu Nanfeng kept silent.

8. Get out of the way, he's trying to show off!

Mu Nanfeng kept silent.

In Cha Yanyue's opinion, he was just too lazy to pay attention to her, so she became even more annoyed and unwilling.

And he became even more annoyed when he thought that Mu Nanfeng would be bought by the Holy Kingdom soon.

Coupled with the poetry gathering downstairs to choose a husband for her, her beautiful brows were furrowed even more.

She really didn't want to marry someone she didn't like, and she felt uncomfortable at the thought of such a future.

"How good is your talent in poetry, young master?" she couldn't help but ask in the end.

Poetry talent?

Mu Nanfeng fell into deep thought. Does it count if I can recite 300 Tang poems?

"If you don't want to, forget it."

If Mu Nanfeng could write a good poem that would outperform all the others and leave Cha Meir speechless, he could also ruin this poetry competition to choose a son-in-law.

Seeing that Mu Nanfeng was slow to speak, Cha Yanyue could only sigh in disappointment.

To be honest, it wasn’t that Mu Nanfeng didn’t want to help her, but he really couldn’t remember any poems praising beauties.

He was not sure if he could recall any great poems in such a short time.

Besides, it is shameful to copy poems in another world...

Plus, there was an awkward feeling of being deliberately pretentious, which made him, a otaku who liked to hide in the corner, feel very uncomfortable.

Reposting poetry + showing off!

This is a double shame!

Uh....

shame?!

His eyes lit up.

......

At this time, when everyone was cheering for Shang Linyan.

The petite, white-faced man next to Duke Qi stood up.

Wen Renfeng looked like a frail man with a delicate body, with a pair of big, fluttering eyes flashing with watery light, making him as lovable as a young animal.

This type has been very popular in Daxia in recent years. Some wealthy ladies and middle-aged female officials especially like to keep this type of doting husband.

He came to the center of the field, holding the hem of his clothes with his small hands, and looked upstairs in the direction of Cha Yanyue, very shyly:

"Xiao, Sister Xiaoyue, Xiaofeng wants to give you a poem about beauty, is that okay?"

He also has cyclone skills, so even though his voice was hoarse, everyone could hear it.

Cha Yanyue frowned slightly, but still said softly: "Yes."

So Wen Renfeng began to pick up the pen and write seriously on the desk.

The people outside were talking about it.

"Wen Renfeng has no talent for poetry except for his looks. How dare he do that?"

"Yes, it's really strange. You are not afraid of losing face for the Duke's Mansion."

"Tsk, since you know he is from the Duke's Mansion, don't you understand?"

"Understand what?"

"Heh~ To tell you the truth, I heard that the selection of a son-in-law had already been made. If Wen Renfeng wrote a poem, believe it or not, the head of the Cha family would praise him to the sky."

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