Fang Zhe became more stunned: "Look... what comes out!?"

"Didn't you notice that our young master started laughing recently?"

Fang Zhe was startled and thought about it for a while.

"Don't tell me, you really laughed...I remember that our young master didn't laugh much since he got sick..."

"Shhh..."

Zhao Long hurriedly pressed his lips, really wanting to slap him again.

"Shut up, it's not the first day you followed the young master, what should you say, what should not be said, don't you know!?"

Fang Zhe twitched and turned around.

"I'm going to pour tea..."

Because he didn't know, he consciously did more and talked less!

Taking advantage of his time to go out, Zhao Long walked towards Yan Zhen and let out a clear cough

"That...Master, in fact...you didn't say anything that day, but from your expression, your subordinates still guessed the clues!! For that girl...you shouldn't reject it?!"

Yan Zhen squeezed the letter paper's hand, quietly trembling, and then clenched tightly: "What do you want to say!?"

"The subordinates feel that... with that girl's current status, she is also worthy of your status as Master, it's better than..."

Zhao Long stopped abruptly and carefully observed Yan Zhen's expression. He hesitated for a moment before lowering his voice.

"It's her..."

"Just her?!"

Yan Zhen suddenly rounded up the letter paper, his eyes throbbing.

"What is her?"

"Master... even if you don't want to, but we still have to think about the Yan family..."

"Zhao Long, what do you mean?"

"Master, at the moment it is most important for us to continue the Yan family's bloodline... It's better to be wronged and choose that girl... If there is something suitable and you like it in the future, we can marry again..."

"Bloodline!?"

Yan Zhen poked his fingertips into his palm, and his voice trembled in pain.

"Zhao Long... if it's just to continue the blood, I think... we still have a way!! But you should know my mind?"

"Master, I understand what you mean... You want to marry a girl you like to be your wife, but... Over the years, you have been very repulsive to the girl's house, even the clean girl, you touch To..."

Yan Zhen squinted at him, and Zhao Long was surprised to shut up quickly, realizing that he had said the wrong thing.

"No, Master, I didn't mean that... I just think that you are meeting that girl by chance, and... you look at you, you also like her, and more importantly, when you touch her , There is not such a big rejection reaction as before, not as good as...

"Zhao Long, my Yan Zhen is now... it is no longer the Yan Zhen of the past!!"

Looking down quietly, Yan Zhen sighed helplessly.

"Now, how can I be qualified to propose marriage to a sect master...?! Besides, the man next to her, you have also seen...they have a very close relationship, they must be unusual..."

"Master, no matter how good the relationship between the two is, it will never be the kind of relationship between a man and a woman..."

"how do you know?!"

Yan Zhen's eyes lit up suddenly, shining brightly.

"You and them are just a fate..."

"Master, you are a fan of the authorities... so you are blinded by some things!"

Zhao Long laughed and lowered his voice.

"If they have a close relationship... do you have a chance to share a room with that girl!?"