"What? What did you say?"

Yang Yan exclaimed like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

Not only did he, as the person involved, react, but even Wuyou was looking at Leng Youmeng with a face full of disbelief.

Although she had known that Leng Youmeng came to marry Yang Yan, she hadn't expected her to be so bold, directly stating such a thing in front of others.

"I said, let's consummate the marriage!" Leng Youmeng said calmly, "You're going to battle tomorrow, and I'm worried about you. I want to do something for you before you leave."

Upon hearing her words, if Yang Yan said he wasn't tempted, that would be a lie.

But this woman...

Oh, no!

Isn't this female ghost a bit too bold?

Already talking about consummating the marriage?

The person isn't even the slightest bit mentally prepared!

And what does Wuyou's admiring look mean?

What are you admiring!

"Ahem! What are you thinking? We've never even dated, and you're talking about consummating the marriage."

Yang Yan deliberately coughed twice, speaking with some annoyance.

Even Yang Yan had to admit that Leng Youmeng was extremely beautiful.

Combined with her saying such an enticing word as 'consummate the marriage' with such a cool attitude, he almost nodded in agreement.

"Then wait for you to come back, and after you return, we'll officially start dating."

After speaking, Leng Youmeng didn't give Yang Yan a chance to speak, directly heading to her room.

"Awesome! Only now do I realize you're more shameless than you appear,"

Wuyou said and then went back to her room as well.

Shameless my ass!

It's that female ghost seducing me!

Yang Yan thought begrudgingly to himself.

However, Yang Yan couldn't deny that when Youmeng said those words with that cool attitude, he felt a kind of inexplicable excitement!

What's this?

Do I have a masochistic tendency?

Or have I become a masochist?

Yang Yan pondered for a moment, feeling something indeed seemed off.

Ever since encountering the tsundere Little Demoness, Miss Zhou Er, it seems he's changed a bit!

As Yang Yan was contemplating whether to see a psychologist, Zhou Hanyun suddenly returned from outside.

Seeing her exquisite face and standard business outfit, Yang Yan's thoughts, which had been stirred by a certain female ghost, flared up again.

"Momo?"

As soon as Zhou Hanyun came in, she saw Momo and couldn't help but call out.

"Hanyun Auntie, you're back!"

Feng Momo was also happy to greet Zhou Hanyun.

"Momo, why are you here? Where's your dad?"

Zhou Hanyun crouched down and picked Momo up, asking.

While she crouched, a swallowing sound came from behind her.

Zhou Hanyun slightly frowned, turned to look at Yang Yan, who was staring at her, and asked with a smile,

"What are you staring at? Is there a flower on my face? By the way, why is Momo here?"

Yang Yan awkwardly laughed, quickly telling her everything he knew.

Then, he said to Zhou Hanyun,

"Hanyun, come inside for a moment; I have something to discuss with you."

"What is it?"

Zhou Hanyun asked suspiciously.

Since she rarely saw Yang Yan so serious, she knew something big must have happened.

She had already vaguely guessed that it was definitely related to the Great Wall incident.

So she nodded lightly and followed Yang Yan into his room.

As soon as they entered, Yang Yan said directly,

"From now on, you all should stay at home for the next few days! The Imperial Capital will be a bit chaotic tomorrow; to avoid unnecessary trouble, it's best not to go out.

When Hanyu comes back later, make sure you tell her this; this time, it's no joke."

He paused slightly, then continued,

"Later tonight, even Wuyan will come over."

Hearing that Wuyan would be coming over, Zhou Hanyun was slightly surprised, then smiled meaningfully,

"Alright, I'll make a room ready for her in a while. But how long do we need to stay home? I still have a lot of work to do."

Though he expected Zhou Hanyun to have this attitude, Yang Yan still felt greatly relieved upon hearing it.

He smiled,

"If all goes well, it will be over the day after tomorrow. If not, someone will take you back to East Sea City."

Yang Yan rarely felt so uncertain.

Those guys are coming prepared tomorrow; although he isn't weak on his side and some preparations have been made, it's always best to prepare for the worst-case scenario.

"Is it dangerous?"

Upon hearing Yang Yan's words, Zhou Hanyun frowned slightly and looked into his eyes seriously, asking.

She had never heard Yang Yan speak this way before, immediately realizing the seriousness of the issue.

"Yeah! It's a bit tricky. But everything is still under control."

"For now, the preparations we can make have been made; the remaining issue is your safety."

"As long as you're all safe, then I have no worries and can do many things more freely."

Yang Yan said gently.

Zhou Hanyun nodded,

"Rest assured, you go do your thing; I'll call Hanyu back in a bit."

"Also, hurry up and call Wuyan over! We will stay here until you return."

With such a woman in life, what more could one ask for?

Yang Yan seriously looked at Zhou Hanyun, then smiled slightly, turned, and confidently strode out.

Since the opponent is ready to act, he too needs to have some means to counter it.

"Blood Scorpion, God of the North, and possibly other mysterious forces in Huaxia?"

Yang Yan squinted his eyes, muttering softly.

According to the Huaxia Calendar, the second day of the second lunar month is said to be the day when the dragon raises its head.

It's a traditional festival in Huaxia, and in many places, there's a custom of cutting hair on this day.

However, as times change, these customs have gradually disappeared.

In the morning, Yang Yan changed into athletic wear and directly went out.

Zhou Hanyun also got up earlier than ever, silently standing by the door, seeing Yang Yan off.

"King!"

Outside the door, Jing Hong, Fu Changjian, and Frost Heaven had been waiting for a long while.

"Haha! Did you three sleep well last night? Couldn't have been too excited to sleep, right?"

Yang Yan joked with a smile.

"Wanted to sleep, but those old folks at home wouldn't stop babbling after I returned, insisting that I inherit the position of patriarch. It's so annoying."

Frost Heaven complained.

"Who told you to be the most outstanding among your generation?"

Yang Yan said with a smile.

"What about you two? Did you sleep well?"

Yang Yan turned his head to look at Jing Hong and Fu Changjian, asking.

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