Just as Shang Ruyi was so embarrassed that she wanted a crack on the ground to let her crawl in, a sound came from the corridor—

"Second Young Master?"

When I turned around, I saw that it was Uncle Chen, the butler of the Chen Mansion, who came over.

Seeing someone coming, Yuwen Ye moved his eyes away from Shang Ruyi. With this move, Shang Ruyi felt that the heavy burden on his body was taken away, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Uncle Chen walked to Yuwen Ye and smiled apologized and said, "How could the second young master come here?"

Yuwen Ye glanced at him and said nothing.

Uncle Chen smiled and said, "Duke Sheng is talking to our master and wife in the lobby. The second young master should go there first. Our lady is just a little bit better and can't see guests for the time being."

"just……?"

Yuwen Ye turned to look at Shang Ruyi: "You are sick?"

Uncle Chen rushed to say, "Yes, the lady suffered from a cold half a month ago and has been sick all the time. She has just recovered in the past two days."

"Half a month ago?"

Yuwen Ye's eyes flashed.

Half a month ago, when the two families discussed the marriage.

Shang Ruyi also knew that the housekeeper was helping her smooth things over. She breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "Uncle Chen, since the Duke of China has arrived, I, as a junior, should go over to pay my respects."

After saying that, he said to Yuwen Ye: "Second Young Master, please."

Yuwen Ye glanced at her, turned around and walked out.

Uncle Chen was still hesitant: "Miss, you--"

Shang Ruyi smiled and waved at him, signaling him not to worry, so she walked towards the lobby with Yuwen Ye.

Along the way, the two of them were silent, one after another, Yu Wen Ye strode forward. He was tall and had long legs, and Shang Ruyi almost had to trot to keep up with him.

Fortunately, the yard is not big, and in a short while, I reached the side door of the lobby.

Before I could enter, I heard a low and thick sound coming from the lobby, which was as shocking as thunderous as a thunderbolt.

"Okay! You can't tell me why for a long time, and I'm too lazy to talk to you too much. But this time, it's your Shen family that you are sorry for my Yuwen family!"

“…”

"How can we have a big marriage event?!"

“…”

"Do you know whose marriage my son was originally going to discuss?!"

Shang Ruyi's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and she looked up at Yuwen Ye, and his steps seemed to sink.

It turned out that he had agreed on a marriage but was destroyed by himself.

No wonder Duke Sheng was still talking to his uncle and the others, and he had already rushed into his room, making him so angry. The one who promised marriage should be his favorite...

Shang Ruyi felt guilty and said softly: "Are you right--"

Before she could finish her words, Yu Wen Ye walked forward without looking back and rushed into the lobby: "Father, stop saying it!"

The sound in the lobby immediately quieted down.

Shang Ruyi couldn't do it, so he had to follow him.

However, when she raised her feet and stepped into the lobby, she subconsciously held her breath.

In the lobby, the person sitting in the main seat was her uncle, Shen Shiyan, the slim and elegant middle-aged man, who was also a well-known figure in the court. He was scolded so much that he could not look up. And his wife, Yu, who has always been hot and straightforward, could only smile bitterly and make apologize repeatedly.

And what stood in front of them was the person who had just spoken.

This man is about forty years old, with a burly figure and dark skin. Standing in the middle of the lobby, it seems like a black iron tower erected. With his thick eyebrows and broad eyes and a curly beard, he looks even more imposing.

This person is Duke Sheng Guo-Yu Wenyuan!

As soon as he saw him, Shang Ruyi's heartbeat suddenly, and two words were involuntarily murmured—

"Gaozu..."

Chapter completed!