"Old man, your story reminds me."
"Hehe, no matter what we're thinking or doing, nothing is absolutely perfect. Why not face your own heart directly."
Feng Yi nodded, turned, and walked out of the room. At the door, he paused. "You've met Roland."
"Seems like she's told you everything."
"Yeah, I'll handle my own affairs."
"Bullshit!" Lasso scolded, "Let your female friends get past me first."
Feng Yi didn't say anything more, and walked out of the room with a dark face.
Actually, Lasso didn't tell any story, he just kept staring at Feng Yi.
But this made Feng Yi suddenly realize a truth.
He just wanted someone to give advice, to hand over the problem to someone he subconsciously recognized, instead of soul-searching, questioning himself, and solving everything from the root.
Thinking this, Feng Yi simply leaped directly to the Saudi capital, taking advantage of the dark and windy night, and slipped into the room with a teleportation spell, directly bumping into Jiu Ling, who had just gotten out of the bath.
Feng Yi: "@#¥%"
Jiu Ling: "???"
Feng Yi: "..."
Jiu Ling: "!!!"
Feng Yi: "Sorry."
Jiu Ling: "Stop! Wait for me outside."
Although Jiu Ling's voice was soft, it had a firm edge. He sensed the imposing momentum in the voice and had no choice but to temporarily admit defeat as if he had come at the wrong time.
Waiting outside for 20 minutes, the made-up Jiu Ling finally slowly pushed open the door, and her not-too-cold gaze swept over him like a blade, making Feng Yi feel slightly awkward.
He chuckled, "Hi, long time no see."
"Why are you only coming to me now?" Jiu Ling glanced at him, then crossed her legs and sat in a corner of the sofa, aimlessly pressing the remote control, as if only this could calm her rapidly beating heart.
Feng Yi naturally wouldn't hide anything, since Jiu Ling had waited for him for so long. Although the character of being smooth and tactful aligns more with the principles of love, he wasn't a scoundrel, so he truthfully explained Lasso's push for marriage, including the recent troubles, except for some things he shouldn't mention.
Jiu Ling listened more and more angrily, and the more she listened, the more outrageous it became!
Well, not only Mengdie and Elysis, but she also didn't expect Feng Yi to have a thing with Nangong Qi and that Emily.
As the daughter of a super family in Saudi, she considered herself erudite and experienced, but!
Now, she really wanted to give Feng Yi a good punch, but violence ultimately couldn't solve the problem, and besides, Jiu Ling, gentle and dignified, had never used violence on anyone, let alone could she beat Feng Yi.
She suddenly realized that Feng Yi didn't come to fulfill a promise but just to notify her to attend his banquet. How could she not feel aggrieved?
The more Jiu Ling thought about it, the angrier and more aggrieved she got, and large tears welled up in her eyes... "Why are you doing this to me?"
Feng Yi was stunned, "Don't cry, don't cry, let's talk it through, what did I do to you?"
"How dare you say that? You've already met the parents of others and are about to get married, only then to come to find me."
Feng Yi felt like his brain was about to fry; he wasn't someone who usually explained himself because often, people who knew him didn't need him to explain.
But sometimes, the way women's minds wander is even scarier, able to imagine countless scenarios from one sentence you say. It was because of this that Feng Yi felt helpless, so he explained to Jiu Ling that Lasso meeting Emily was because of Gandalf, meeting Mengdie was due to the Jade Clear Sect's treasure, and these matters were not directly connected.
To not let down these girls, his bros decided to take the risk and accept everything.
Who let Mardis have a culture that promotes free love?
Back then, to unite the resistance forces, most of the rebels died on the battlefield, leaving behind mostly women or the old, weak, sick, and disabled, naturally forming a local polygamous custom.
As a lord, he should lead by example, sacrificing the small self for the greater good.
After all, Feng Yi had once joked about this sentence, "Give me a woman, and I'll return you a nation," although it had a teasing undertone, it also fully demonstrated his inclusion and broad-mindedness.
Yes, Feng Yi would not disappoint his women because of hypocritical rules.
If someone refuted him as being unreasonable, this matter could not be rebutted; that was Feng Yi's consistent attitude.
From start to finish, everyone was captivated by his charisma.
Even Bizarre, in the last fight, even though Feng Yi defeated it countless times, was it afraid of him? Perhaps it couldn't beat Feng Yi, but it certainly wasn't cowardly, even seeking death valiantly.
In the end, Bizarre stopped attacking not out of fear of him.
The root cause was that Feng Yi, sitting in an invincible state, was willing to bear its anger, allowing it to vent continuously, and this kind of calm and collected attitude made Bizarre concede, making it say it never wanted to fight him again.
Of course, with girls, their initial attraction to him came from his looks, followed by his talents, and lastly his character.
Even for the continuation of lineage, it's not outrageous for the prestigious Feng Yi to have three wives and four concubines, moreover, even mentors like Lasso didn't oppose it.
Not only did they not oppose it, but Lasso strongly wished for Feng Yi to have multiple wives and continue the bloodline.
But that's not the main point of the issue.
No one could make decisions for Feng Yi, after careful consideration, he understood it himself.
To be precise, because of a story from Lasso, a story without a story, rather than Lasso telling a story, it's better to say this silent story was more like a reflection of Feng Yi's heart.
Ask yourself, can you bear to abandon a woman? If not, why not face your heart directly?
So, since then, Feng Yi's heart has no longer been lost...
Do what I do, think what I think, be true to my heart, why worry about unnecessary troubles?
But when Feng Yi finished saying this, Jiu Ling suddenly froze."
"Do you remember the first time you took me for barbeque, what you said to me?"
"Hmm?" Feng Yi nodded, pretending to have a bit of an impression.
Jiu Ling bit her lips and said softly, "I said back then, I don't mind these things."
Saudi had been under the imperial rule of slavery, people divided into classes, and polygamy had long been a tradition, Jiu Ling thought she somewhat understood Feng Yi and knew he wasn't the frivolous type, but when she heard of Feng Yi's fulfilled promise, her smile suddenly became bright.
"Come on, let's go out for a barbecue, this time I'll treat."
Feng Yi seemed to see right through her thoughts, skillfully coaxing the girl for a midnight barbecue.
Jiu Ling pretended to be coy, "Why should I go when you treat me like some big deal, I'm not that kind of girl."
Feng Yi was taken aback, "Not going?"
Jiu Ling frowned, "No."
Feng Yi was disappointed, "Old girl, are you sure not going?"
Jiu Ling insisted, "You... no, I'm not going."
Feng Yi was helpless, "You're really not going."
Jiu Ling decided to insist a little longer, "If you insist on saying it that way..."
"There's not just barbecue, also some wine, wanna reconsider?"
"Alright then."
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