Inheriting A Divine Cultivation Clan At The Start, All My Juniors Are Empresses Chapter 1011 - 306: Wei Zhe and Miss Xiangxiang (Part 1)

The last sentence Xiangxiang spoke was obviously directed at Wei Zhe.

Upon hearing this, Wei Zhe’s handso and innocent face imdiately turned bright red.

He suddenly felt overwheld, hurriedly sipping from his cup of tea, but the tea was too hot, causing him to cough continuously.

"Am I a big deal? Am I? I think I should be, right! After all, in Xufu Town, I’m at least the vice president, and there are many people who support !"

"Right! I should be, right! Sanlang is considered a major figure! Then I must be a big deal too, right!"

"Right? Then the last sentence Xiangxiang spoke was directed at , right?"

"She’s hoping to beco a Courtesan and wants to marry her, right? This way, I not only feel no pressure, but it’s even an honor for ."

Xiangxiang stood beside him, gently patting him on the back, her pretty face adorned with a gentle smile: "So, Young Master Wei, do you now understand why I wish to beco a Courtesan?"

Wei Zhe responded earnestly: "I understand!!!"

Indeed, he really understood.

Of course, the last point cannot be confird; in love, everyone is humble.

To Wei Zhe, he didn’t expect that as Xiangxiang, she still didn’t feel she had reached a good level and continued to climb upwards. This really left him feeling encouraged after hearing it - she truly is Xiangxiang, truly the woman he loves.

"Then why didn’t you follow the Courtesan’s path, Xiangxiang?" Wei Zhe couldn’t help but look at Xiangxiang’s smiling face, completely unable to understand.

Based on Xiangxiang’s previous statents.

Since Xiangxiang wanted to beco a Courtesan, following behind one now for practice would undoubtedly be an excellent choice, especially since his third brother would definitely handle such matters well, so as long as Xiangxiang wishes, the Courtesan shouldn’t refuse.

After all, it’s a request from Yuchi Sanlang, it shouldn’t falter anywhere, whether in Xufu Town or in Jiangzhou City, his na resonates like the Yellow Immortal, still holding so sway.

Yuchi: "???"

Wei Zhe eagerly awaited Xiangxiang’s response, wanting to understand her thoughts.

However, Xiangxiang looked at Wei Zhe apologetically: "I’m sorry, Young Master Wei, I can’t tell you everything in my heart."

"So matters belong to Xiangxiang’s secrets, I truly can’t directly disclose them to you."

"But rest assured, I have never given up on the path to becoming a Courtesan, yet my return to Xufu Town this ti was due to so small incidents along the way."

"If I made you worry, I’m truly embarrassed."

Wei Zhe nodded, sowhat confused.

Ah.

What does it an... He couldn’t fully understand... Wei Zhe felt puzzled looking at Xiangxiang, as her current deanor seed a bit peculiar, especially her gaze, which appeared to conceal a little sothing.

Yet since she showed no intent to directly express it, it would be awkward to continue questioning.

He loves her, so he should leave her so personal space.

Then he nodded, suddenly saying to Xiangxiang: "Do you wish to leave the brothel? I can buy your freedom."

Xiangxiang: "..."

Covering her mouth, she looked at Wei Zhe in disbelief, her entire expression one of surprise and awe - it was incredibly unexpected for Wei Zhe to suddenly make such an offer! Or perhaps, he sensed her subtle hints - did he really perceive them?

This is too... too swift!

Wei Zhe’s face was flushed, his breathing a bit erratic, but his expression was earnest, looking carefully at the woman before him: "Xiangxiang, I an it. If you wish to leave the brothel, I can take you out."

"During the months you were away from Xufu Town, I thought of you every night, sotis rely missing your skills, but more often yearning to speak with you."

"And upon unexpectedly finding you back, thinking about how you might leave Xufu Town again at any mont, if you wish to leave the brothel, I can buy your freedom now, entrusting your future to , Wei Zhe!"

After sharing his thoughts, he lowered his head, much like a child asking their parents for a toy, uncertain if they would agree, completely filled with anticipation yet harboring countless small monts of nervousness and unease inside.

Will she agree?

Will she agree?

Will she agree?

This riddle wrapped around Wei Zhe’s mind, leaving him a bit dizzy, and subsequently, he began regretting his impulsive revelation - if she doesn’t agree, how will he face Xiangxiang in the future?