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Wang Changming was a little panicked being trapped in the Cheng residence.

Here, we don't talk about human rights.

These high-ranking officials, they want to do something as insignificant as crushing an ant when it comes to harming ordinary people.

Perhaps those who came from the same place as him don't know his background and are unwilling to let him leave.

Wang Changming was still pondering, when Cheng Fu's second steward walked in with a face full of joy.

"Young Master Wang is overjoyed!"

Wang Changming raised an eyebrow: "What good news could Wang Butler possibly have Since arriving here, he's had nothing but bad luck."

Wang, the steward, bowed and said with joy: "Master, someone has come to propose Miss Cheng to you. Wang Gongzi is delighted!"

"...."

Wang Changming's eyes were fixed.

This is impossible.

Now that I think about it, the look in his eyes after he fell into the water was cold and distant, even colder than a stranger's.

How could she possibly marry him

"Wang Guanjia, this... isn't this a mistake Miss Cheng wasn't supposed to be looking for a husband"

Wang Guanjia was taken aback, secretly laughing at his wild imagination, his eyes unconsciously filled with disdain: "Young Master Wang, it's not our young mistress, but her cousin, Miss Cheng Chu Xia. That day when she fell into the water, Miss Chu Xia was grateful for your life-saving grace, and the two of you..."

Wang Changming: “......”

Needless to say, Wang Changming understood the rest.

When he saved people, it was inevitable that their skin would touch. For a woman in this place, it was a matter of great importance regarding her reputation.

Although she may not be as beautiful as a pig in a sty, she probably won't get married.

If one's family is strictly disciplined, one might be destined for a life of solitary contemplation like an old monk.

He did want to go find Cheng Xiqian that day. Coincidentally, he encountered someone falling into the water, how could he possibly not save them.

As for the consequences... back then, he didn't even have time to think about them.

He wouldn't want to marry that fifteen-year-old girl!

Though getting married and having children at fifteen is common here, he comes from the modern era. At this age, he sees her as just a child.

Wang Changming felt a bit stifled, secretly guessing that the person's purpose in leaving him was to get him to marry Cheng Chuxia.

Given the current situation, he's afraid he can't refuse.

What's going on here!

The master of Cheng Mansion and the guests each had their own thoughts.

Happy, regretful, cold and indifferent—a variety of emotions.

At this time, Cheng Yeshan was slowly returning to the capital with the emperor who was pretending to be a commoner.

"Ye Shan ah, you say that Zhang Lingchen is truly greedy or falsely greedy"

Although the emperor was over forty, he wasn't as old as Cheng Chuxiang had imagined. Standing next to Cheng Yeshan, who was both handsome and a few years younger than him, he just seemed ordinary.

The emperor was also feeling a bit frustrated. He had originally thought he would need to disguise himself to avoid drawing attention.

Otherwise, what if I'm recognized and then encounter an assassination attempt or something, how dangerous would that be

But when it actually came out, he realized he had overthought it.

I don't even glance at any person.

Irrespective of age or gender, everyone's attention was fixed on Cheng Yèshān.

This really embarrasses him.

Ignorant people!

The emperor was displeased, so naturally he wouldn't let Cheng Yeshan have an easy time.

So he often "picks on" others.

For example, right now.

"As for what the emperor's master said, I don't understand."

Cheng Yèshān was even more depressed than the Emperor.

The Emperor is too willful.

He insisted on getting rid of the ceremonial guard, regardless of how many people tried to dissuade him. He still wanted to go undercover and experience life as an ordinary person.

How long will it take to get back to the royal capital

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