Xia Xuan realized that things might not be simple.

He knew better than anyone else that Bai Yueying could not have a sister.

Just as he was thinking, Mrs. Huarui suddenly fell over and lay directly on his thigh, then raised her cheek and rolled her eyes, and whispered: "Teacher, actually... are you the young master of Duke Xia's Mansion?"

As Xia Xuan was about to speak, Mrs. Huarui raised her hand and her cold fingers pressed her lips.

Mrs. Huarui continued to send a message: "I saw you when I was a child. The last time I was in Youlan Xiaozhu, I was suspicious when you changed your face... Then I asked Qian'er to look for your portrait to see it specifically, but what do you think?"

Xia Xuan said: "Although I have never met the young master, I heard that this man is handsome and ignorant..."

Mrs. Huarui said quietly: "Teacher, you can't rely on it. Not only do you have the portrait, but you even have the time you like to visit famous mountains and rivers several years ago.

And then, I disguised myself and quietly watched you at your doorstep. Others don’t know you, don’t I know yet? You are Xia Xuan, the young master of Duke Xia’s mansion.

Although I don’t know why you are so powerful, the world is so big and unique. What kind of heritage may you have obtained?”

Xia Xuan was about to speak...

Mrs. Huarui sent another message: "This way, as long as you promise to do something, I promise not to reveal the secret, and will obey you."

Xia Xuan still trusted his disciples, otherwise he would not have uncovered the mask back then and would not have set guard against each other.

So when he saw that he was talking about this, he didn't overestimate it and sent ambiguously: "What do you want me to promise?"

Mrs. Huarui said, "Marry me!"

Xia Xuan:...

Mrs. Huarui said: "I know you are a young master, you know you are only seventeen years old, you know you are not actually a senior, you are only as old as me,

My heart is burning, I must marry you.

Because in this world, only teacher, you can give me a sense of security, only teacher, you are regarded as a true family member by me...

If you are a senior, it would be fine, but you are only seventeen years old, then I must marry you.

I didn't understand it before, but in the past two years since you disappeared, I finally realized that I like you, I want to have you, and have it all my heart.

My heart is a little bit bigger and I can only hold you alone."

Xia Xuan was shocked by this crazy confession. He grabbed the girl's shoulders in front of him and sent a message: "Yueying, calm down and wake up. You are about to marry the prince."

Mrs. Huarui said coldly: "Let him die! It's just my puppet!"

As she said that, she rushed up wildly, hugged Xia Xuan's neck with lightning speed, then pushed him down on the carriage, and gently straddled him, then supported his elbows as the table, looked at Xia Xuan, and said in a coquettish tone: "Teacher, take off the mask."

The next moment, her appearance changed, and her expression became clear, pure and holy in an instant. She said shyly and softly: "Young Master Xia, there should be no hatred. Why should we be farewell? Yueying's hatred is you, and the inner demon is also you. As long as you are with you, Yueying will be normal."

At another moment, her holy expression became charming again. Her red sleeves raised and she laughed: "Teacher, look, my sister likes you very much."

If it weren't for this, how could a pure and holy woman like my sister be born from Yueying's body?

When a woman practices the Sunflower Book, she will produce a more feminine woman who is completely different from her original personality.”

After saying that, she turned her red sleeves and turned her snow-white wrists, her ten fingers were covered with embroidery needles that shone with cold light.
Chapter completed!