Chapter 700: Good, my wife loves you (6)

Yuan Fei, originally from the Xia Dynasty, has a distinguished status, and is the son of Xia Dynasty. He has lived a pampered life since childhood.
Who knows how it suddenly reached another person.
It is Yuan Fei who is now leaving the country.
Both are called Yuan Fei, but their status and status are quite different.
Yuan Fei became the concubine of Yuan Mansion from the dignified son. After receiving the memory, he found that what is even more desperate is that this place is different from Xia Dynasty.
This is a completely upside-down place. Women are heaven, and men depend on women for survival.
Not only that, all of his martial arts are gone. This new body has never practiced martial arts at all. Although it is not that weak, it is no different in Yuan Fei's view.
There is no particularly big hatred, but a change of body.
However, things seem to be more serious.
Yuan Fei has a strong self-esteem, unlike the other men here.
She was drugged last night, it should be done to him too much.
According to Yuan Fei's temperament...
Well, she took back the simple sentence of this mission.
Now Yun Fanfan just wants to call those subordinates back and punish them personally.
...
In the attic, Yuan Fei was sitting on the railing, his red robe fluttering in the wind.
His posture was sloppy, and the cinnabar mole on his forehead was so red that he was about to bleed.
When the man went out, he always covered his face with veil. Yuan Fei appeared in front of everyone with such carelessness, attracting the attention of many people.
He hangs one leg in the air, his black hair hangs around his waist, his face is not smiling, but it is full of style.
At first, some women felt that he had no makeup on his face and was impatient to look at him. After watching it for a long time, they actually saw a different taste. ·
On the contrary, I think the men with powder on their faces are a bit boring.
Yuan Fei held the red hydrangea in his hand. He tossed the hydrangea gently. The hydrangea rose vertically, then fell down, and was accurately grasped by Yuan Fei's slender fingers.
He turned his face away, his dark eyes falling in the crowd below.
As soon as the corners of his lips raised, someone below immediately opened his eyes.
Yuan Fei didn’t think it was a big deal, and said:
I’m the son of the Yuan family. I’m now at the age to marry, but I don’t want to choose my wife. Yuan Fei will marry whoever is in the arms, beggars on the street or hawkers in front of the stall, and I will never go back."
Yuan Fei has recognized the facts.
That is, he can only stay in this place for a lifetime.
For that matter, he is unwilling to be a at the mercy of others. He has always wanted to be the player playing chess.
Your own destiny is always in your own hands, and no one can decide for him.
He thought for a long time last night and found that this way is better.
Instead of marrying someone from a good family background, it is better to marry someone who is easy to handle.
He has the final say on what to do when the time comes, and it's okay to leave.
Therefore, he has to make matters worse, first, so that Yuan Shilang has no room for remorse, and second, it will be more convenient for him to choose the right person.
The matter soon reached the Yuan mansion. Yuan Shi Lang came back from the court and felt ashamed when he heard the servant talk about it.
But the face has been lost, and I always have to save some face, and when things are not irreversible, I quickly grab Yuan Fei back.
She brought a bunch of people to Yuan Fei's side.
Yun Fanfan finally made up his mind today, planning to go to Yuanfu to find Yuan Fei.