Yang Xian lowered his head and bit down hard on Bi Lian's lips. He used his last bit of consciousness to push Bi Lian away. "Bi Lian, stop fooling around."
Bi Lian and Yang Xian met last year when they were buying pastries for Nan Xiang.
Yang Xiansheng was handsome and generous. He didn't look down on Bi Lian just because she was a servant girl. He would always take care of her meticulously when she came out, bringing her to see things she had never seen before. Over time, Bi Lian's heart secretly fell for him.
Some time ago, something indescribable happened between the two of them.
Bi Lian also found out that Yang Xian was the son of Nan Xiang's aunt.
Today, Nan Xiang brought Yang Xian over. Bi Lian thought that Yang Xian was here to propose marriage.
Now, Yang Xian's' Bi Lian, stop fooling around 'woke Bi Lian up from her beautiful dream. Only then did Bi Lian realize that she was just a servant. If Yang Xian wanted her, with his relationship with the Nan family, all he had to do was ask and the Nan family would send her over. Proposing marriage was just her wishful thinking.
She had been watching outside for a long time, but she did not hear Yang Xian wanting her from the Nan family.
Thinking of Jiujiu's age and Yang Xian's current attitude, Bi Lian immediately gave her an answer that made her heart turn cold.
Bi Lian's body that was burning because of Yang Xian immediately cooled down. She looked at Yang Xian blankly and moved her lips. "Yang Xian, are you going to propose marriage to Miss?"
Bi Liansheng was beautiful, and she knew how to put down her pride. Yang Xian was naturally very fond of her since she could understand his intentions after some training.
However, although Yang Xian was stupid, he knew that a woman of Bi Lian's status could only be taken as a concubine at most. He still had to find a woman of noble status to be his main wife.
As for Nan Xiang, she was a woman of noble status who could be seen in public.
Most importantly, Nan Xiang was of noble status. Marrying her was equivalent to obtaining the Marquis's residence. In the future, whether it was in business or in politics, Nan Xiang would be someone who could help him.
As for Bi Lian, he could play with her or bring her home. However, she would only be a concubine at most. Nothing more.
Yang Xian thought that Bi Lian knew that she couldn't be the main wife. Moreover, she had already given her body to him, so she was naturally at his disposal. Thus, he nodded calmly. "Of course."
Yang Xian had never thought about it. Women who were immersed in love were all fools. They would think about things that didn't belong to them.
Even Azure Lotus was such an idiot.
Bi Lian thought that Yang Xian had come here to marry her.
However, she didn't expect that Yang Xian only wanted to marry Jiujiu. He didn't even think about marrying her. All of this was just her wishful thinking.
The blood drained from Bi Lian's cheeks, and her large, round eyes were filled with tears. As her eyelids closed, the tears rolled down her cheeks, and the front of her light green robe was instantly stained with water.
A beauty was crying, and it was a woman that he was still interested in.
Yang Xian, who claimed to be a Casanova, instantly felt his heart soften.
Yang Xian pulled Bi Lian into his arms and gently patted her back. He comforted her gently. "Lian 'er, don't cry. My heart and liver are about to break when you cry."
When she guessed that Yang Xian wanted to propose to Jiujiu, thousands of ideas flashed through Bi Lian's mind. Seeing that Yang Xian's attitude was obviously much gentler, her attitude also became docile.
Bi Lian leaned against Yang Xian's chest and said softly, "Darling Yang, I-I'm scared."
"Don't be scared." Yang Xian patted Bi Lian's back gently and comforted her gently. "Don't worry, I won't let you down. It's just that …"
Yang Xian's brain, which had not moved for more than ten years, quickly turned and came up with an idea.
"Lian 'er, I do want to marry you, but my mother …"
Yang Xian looked like he wanted to say something but stopped himself. Under Bi Lian's expectant gaze, he slowly revealed his difficulties. "You also know that my mother is Nan Xiang's aunt. She is the kindest. When she heard that Nan Xiang's parents wanted to marry into their family, she was worried that it would be bad for Nan Xiang if a stranger came. She thought that since I am Nan Xiang's cousin, it would be better for us to be together.
Although I like you, I really can't disobey my parents' orders. I hope that Lian 'er can understand. "
Bi Lian knew that Yang Xian's words could not be completely trusted. However, she had already given her body to Yang Xian. Moreover, only Yang Xian's manservant knew about this. If Yang Xian did not admit it, she would be at a disadvantage.
Now, other than continuing to believe in Yang Xian, what else could she do?
Bi Lian leaned softly against Yang Xian and said in a gentle voice, "I naturally understand your deep feelings for me. However, the young miss has a bad temper. If she knows that we have feelings for each other, I'm afraid that she'll send me away. I'm afraid that we won't be able to see each other again."
Bi Lian did not know what the situation was like when Yang Xian met Jiujiu, but she knew that she could not compare to Nan Xiang.
Between the two of them, Nan Xiang was more beautiful. However, she was superior in that she could lower her status. She was the best at dealing with the thoughts of a young master like Yang Xian.
However, Nan Xiang's status was noble. Marrying her was equivalent to obtaining the Marquis's residence. Although Yang Xian said that it was his parents' orders, his eyes were burning. It was obvious that he did not think so.
Since she could not stop Yang Xian from marrying Jiujiu, she could only think of a way to occupy more space in Yang Xian's heart.
After Yang Xian heard her words, he really doted on her. After the two of them rubbed each other's ears for a while, Bi Lian left reluctantly.
After Bi Lian left, it was already an hour later. It was not long before dinner, so Yang Xian could only sleep for a while with his clothes on.
When he woke up again, Yang Xian clearly felt that he was not in good spirits.
When he thought about how Bi Lian had wasted his two hours of rest and how he might make a mistake if he did not perform well during dinner, Yang Xian frowned and sighed inwardly.
This Bi Lian's background was too low. She was too narrow-minded. She really did not know any better.
Yang Xian was once again certain that a servant girl like Bi Lian could only stay by his side as a bed-warming concubine. As for the main wife, it could only be his cousin.
When Jiujiu woke up, Bi Lian ran out. When Jiujiu woke up, Bi Lian came back.
However, she had changed her clothes. Her face was bright red and her lips were slightly swollen. She looked like she had been heavily moisturized by a man.
However, her eyes were slightly red, as if she had just cried.
Jiujiu let Bai Lian comb her hair while playing with her fingers. She asked casually, "Why did you come back so late?"
Nan Xiang liked Bi Lian and was willing to give her freedom. No matter where Bi Lian went, she would not restrict her as long as Bi Lian could come back on time.
Therefore, Bi Lian was used to being free. At this moment, when Jiujiu suddenly asked her where she had gone, Bi Lian subconsciously thought of the ambiguous feeling she had with Yang Xian in the room. Her face instantly turned red.
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