Memories of Regaining Something Lost (2)

  "You can't be the woman Mo Nan Zhu is going to marry!" Fu Rui Rui glared at Wan Wan with indignation.

  "Yes, I am indeed the legitimate daughter of Yan Fu - Yan Er." Tears welled up in her eyes as she gazed at the crowd, how laughable.

  Bang!

  A loud slap landed right on his face!

  Pan Yu Yang was stunned! Bai Mu was stunned! Li Mu was stunned!

  Fuli turned around and ran out, everything was too fake, too fake!

  She hated that face, took away the person she liked, took away her girlhood dream. Now she's still so close to this woman, heaven, why are you teasing Ruirui like this?

  Who said that Furei's life was tied to the nobility, who said that Furei was born with a fiery red sunset, occupying the five elements, and must be a dragon and phoenix among men?!

  Is this Ruirui's fate?! Furuirui let out a sharp cry towards the sky, startling the birds into flight!

  Rui Rui ran and cried, stumbling out of the General's Mansion...

  The three people in the dining hall looked at each other, and what should have been a nostalgic event for them turned out to be an unexpected reaction from Furei. The two who had just been affectionate with each other suddenly became like sworn enemies.

  "Bend down, Yan'er, how are you?" Baili Muru looked at her face, with five obvious finger marks, and the force was not small.

  "It's nothing... I'm a bit tired, I'll take my leave first." She touched her face, which was burning with pain.

  "Shixiong?" asked Baili Muru, turning towards Pan Yuanye who had been silent all along.

  "Send someone to investigate." Pan Yu Yang also stood up and walked out of the dining hall alone.

  Her face flushed with anger, she strode quickly towards her room, but suddenly gazed at the pavilions and buildings before her, and laughed mockingly to herself: "Where can you go, Yan'er? This is all someone else's property, where can you fit in?"

  "Why don't you go in and rest." Pan Yu Yang looked at Yan's back as she stood facing the door without entering.

  The voice behind her made her jump.

  "Let's go in first and talk later." Pan Yu Yang took the lead and walked into the room.

  Her face followed him in.

  "I have already sent someone to Suzhou Prefecture." He glanced at Yan's face, and as soon as he mentioned Yangzhou, Yan's face began to show obvious signs of unease. He continued, "Don't worry, I'm just going to investigate, if you have other arrangements, you can tell me."

  "No." The weak-looking face let go of its stubbornness just now.

  "Go rest first." Pan Yu Yang looked at Wan Wan, who was somewhat tired and still pregnant. He was worried about her body under so much stimulation.

  "Let the general rest, I'll take my leave." With that, Yan'er turned around and was about to walk out.

  "Halt!" Pan Yu Yang was somewhat annoyed!

  No turning back, yet stopped in tracks.

  "Let's take a rest here." The words revealed endless fatigue and worry.

  Her face remained still.

  "You're not in a suitable state to be excited right now, go rest." An order! An absolute order! The overbearing Pan Yueyang had little patience left, he was also feeling anxious and uneasy, as for Yan's sudden recovery, he didn't know how to face the relationship between the two of them.

  Pan Yu Yang got up and when he passed by Yan Er, he stopped: "I'll go to the study room to rest." After saying that, he walked out.

  Her face was beside him when he passed by, the familiar breath made her a little dizzy, it was the most reassuring and familiar breath in these days. Taking advantage of her weakness to possess her forcibly, and treating her with all kinds of love, now with a gentlemanly appearance, is he a devil or a gentleman?

  Her face was not without feeling for Pan Yueyang, after all, he was her first man and also her last. Since she had been with him, she could only resign herself to it. If she were to leave on a whim, what kind of nowhere to go would be waiting for her in this life?

  But she couldn't forgive the man for the humiliation he had inflicted on her, yet it was this very arrogant and barbaric humiliation that made her unable to let go. She could deceive others, but not her own heart. Facing this man, Yan Er admitted that she had indeed moved her true feelings, regardless of whether she had lost her memory or not. Such a man, who was also so handsome, had already stirred up the emotions in her heart, which had just begun to awaken.

  A hand grasped Pan Yu Yang who was about to leave: "Don't."

  Her face was buried in his back, solid and hard muscles under the fabric.

  "Baby." Pan Yu Yang let her hold him tightly.

  "Don't...don't go to the study anymore, you're the master here." Yan'er found a reason that was somewhat convincing for herself.

  "It doesn't matter." Pan Yu Yang turned around and gently lifted her chin with his fingers.

  Her small face was filled with panic, yet it wasn't the first time she had seen him at such close range, so why was she still so flustered.

  "Are you afraid of me?" Pan Yu Yang looked at her somewhat flustered face.

  "I... am not afraid." Her face averted as if trying to see through her eyes.

  "What is it?" Pan Yu Yang's light and lazy voice was unusually enchanting to women.

  "I don't know... how to get along with you." Yan Er honestly expressed her thoughts.

  "What about your heart? Are you resenting me?" Suddenly leaning down, he picked her up, their heights differed by two heads, it's better to pick her up so they can look at each other without getting tired.

  "Ah, you, put me down." The face that was suddenly picked up panicked and hit his arm.

  "You speak first and I'll let you down." Pan Yu Yang was in a great mood.

  "There's just a little bit." Her face was pressed against his shoulder, her hands on either side of it.

  Suddenly, Pan Yueyang hugged her tightly and pressed her against his own body: "Not even a little bit!"

  The two, who were already in a de facto marital relationship, were being ambiguous at this moment. This was not the first time for her, and she understood that he had just made an effort to let his body collide with hers, clearly feeling a certain hardness.

  "No, I..." Her face showed her intention to refuse him.

  "Let's go quietly, my darling, my face..." Pan Yuanyang strode in with a flowing pace, embracing her and walking into the inner bedroom.

  The faint sound of her refusal was melted at the corner of their lips...

  Her face hadn't slept, and she was leaning against Pan Yueyang's body with her arms around his waist. Just now, he was indeed very careful, to the point of being unfulfilling!

  "General..." Yan's face wanted to say something, but his mouth was pressed shut by a finger.

  "No matter if you're Wanwan or Yaner, I am Pan Yu Yang." Pan Yu Yang pressed down on her.

  "Brother Yueshang, I'm engaged..." Her eyelashes drooped down.

  "I knew it in the dining hall." Didn't you tell me about your experience in the dining hall just now?

  "Don't you mind?" He raised his head, didn't he mind having a fiancée?

  "What's the big deal, you're my woman now, I want you, no one can take you away from me. Besides, you didn't even get married, your engagement doesn't count. I'm guessing, your husband's family probably already called off the wedding. Pan Yueyang smiled as he looked at Yan'er, this silly woman, even if she regained her memories, she'd still be so silly. She got lost before they even got married, this engagement is invalid. Even if the Mo family didn't call off the wedding, they wouldn't marry Yan'er either, they would find another woman from a side branch of the Yan family to replace her, it's an ancient method."

  "But... after all, I was engaged to someone else and wasn't chaste." Yan's voice dropped.

  Haha, Pan Yu Yang burst out laughing and stuck her face next to Yan's ear: "Whether you're chaste or not only your husband can prove." Ambiguous, too ambiguous!

  A blush, ah, body... Only he can prove it: "But what about the Yan family?" Yan'er was in a dilemma again.

  "Want to talk about it? What's on your mind?" Pan Yu Yang leaned sideways, propping up her head with one hand and stroking the delicate body under the thin quilt with the other.

  "The marriage between the Mo and Yan families was arranged by our parents when we were young. Father really wanted to marry me off, but this matter has always been regrettable. However, later on... our family's business gradually declined, and Father told me that the Yan family's business was no longer prosperous while the Mo family became the richest in Yangzhou. In the end, they could only rely on marrying me off to save the family..." At this point, Yan'er burrowed into Pan Yueyang's arms.

  "Are you worried about Yan's family?" Pan Yu Yang was startled by this sudden movement, and her heart itched again because Yan Er leaned in close to her side, and the hand that was originally stroking her body could only hover around her waist.

  "Uh, I miss Mom and Dad even more now. I've been away from home for so long, I don't know how they're getting by." Xiaolian's eyes began to well up with tears.

  With a big hand sliding down and pinching the elastic buttocks, Pan Yu Yang was naughty and stroking the sensitive areas, lightly scratching...

  "Pan Yueyang..." Her face was angry as she looked at him, but she couldn't help feeling delighted, and her complicated tone made her lean into Pan Yueyang's body.

  "Tomorrow I will send someone to Yangzhou to inform your family, the Yan family has my protection and will not collapse." The imperial city! Which of these powerful people living at the top is not richer than the richest merchant in Yangzhou? As for Yan's concerns about his family, they are all non-issues to him!

  "But how can I explain it at home?" Yan'er looked at Pan Yue's sexy lips and couldn't help but lightly peck them.

  "You are my wife, I will go to your home with betrothal gifts. The journey is long, you and I have already become a reality, besides, Yan'er is pregnant, so don't tire yourself by going back to your hometown." It was this overbearing attitude that made Yan'er's young heart lose its way.

  After all, she was a young lady from a boudoir, her face showed no doubt, gently leaning on the man she had a crush on.

  Her face was filled with emotion, although her fate had been bumpy, but fortunately she could be considered to have met a noble person, and unexpectedly met Pan Yueyang, this high-ranking man, whose identity, status, and appearance were all superior. Now that things had come to this point, she truly loved him, and she was determined to cherish this new life of hers.

  What Pan Yu Yang said was indeed true, helping the Yan family was a small matter to him, Yan Er had followed him and he wouldn't mistreat the Yan family.

  Is that all? Just this much...

  Since ancient times, has there ever been a saying that royal relatives can arrange their own marriages? Which of the powerful and noble families is not intertwined with complex relationships? Although Yan's birth was rich and noble, being only rich and noble was not enough. Here, apart from wealth, power is the true king!

  Marrying Yan'er is a must, and the betrothal gift must be given. As for him, he only said "wife" to Yan'er, but in reality, what he can give her is only the position of a concubine... He looked at Yan'er's satisfied face, as long as he loves her dearly, what difference does it make whether she is his wife or concubine?!

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