"Madam is indeed direct in her speech." Tang Kun smiled, "Then I won’t beat around the bush either. To be honest, I’ve co regarding Keke."
Though Yang Ruxin’s heart was in turmoil, her expression rely showed a frown, "Keke? Who’s that?"
Tang Kun raised his eyebrows slightly, "Madam doesn’t know?"
"Tang Sect Leader, right?" Yang Ruxin looked at Tang Kun, "The Tang Sect belongs to the Jianghu Sect, right? But considering my identity, you must have inquired, right? I was a village girl before, later learned so dical skills and thus gained so rit. Then the Emperor just granted the status of a third-rank madam, and my husband is even more without roots; he was a disabled man before and later recovered to join the army to serve the country..." Her voice paused, "We don’t seem to have any relationship with the Jianghu, do we?"
Tang Kun’s mouth twitched, his eyes becoming sowhat complicated, yet he said nothing further but smiled slightly, "Madam misunderstood. The Keke I ntioned is my fiancée, a match made when her parents were still alive. We have an age difference, I’ve been waiting for her to grow up, but she has always been unwilling, throwing tantrums and running away. Alas, I have no choice, but I like her and can’t let her go... I’ve been looking for her for several years. A few days ago, I saw her together with you..."
"You an that one?" Yang Ruxin suddenly looked enlightened, "That’s my cousin, nad Qingge. How could she be Tang Sect Leader’s fiancée?"
"Your cousin? Qingge?"
Yang Ruxin nodded, then glanced at Du Juan, "Go and call that girl Qingge over."
Soon, Yu Qingge arrived.
Yang Ruxin was just about to have a sip of tea when upon seeing the person who arrived, she spurted it out, "Cough cough..."
"Sis, why are you looking for ?" Yu Qingge was still wearing the outfit she had gone out in that day, but her face was painted with a rather shocking smoky makeup. As soon as she entered, she ran to Yang Ruxin’s side, "Do I look pretty? Just learned this makeup style."
"Keke..." Tang Kun stood up directly.
Yu Qingge turned her head over, "Sis, you have an old uncle here..."
"Cough cough..." Yang Ruxin coughed fiercely twice, "This is Tang Kun, the Sect Leader of the Shu Region’s Tang Sect, Elder Tang."
"Hello, Uncle Tang." Yu Qingge called out obediently.
Tang Kun’s eyebrows were furrowed deeply, this girl looked like Yu Keke, but the feeling and personality were totally different; it was just uncertain if the face...
"Go wash your face." Yang Ruxin disdainfully patted Yu Qingge, "Looking like a ghost, who are you trying to scare?"
"Alright then." Yu Qingge went out unwillingly but soon returned, her face now clean, without any hint of fragrance balm, completely plain, and ca back, "Is this okay now?"
"Now much more pleasing. Don’t put those bizarre things on your face in the future; be careful not to ruin your face." Yang Ruxin tapped Yu Qingge’s forehead, then looked towards Tang Kun, "Is this your fiancée?"
Yu Qingge frowned and looked at Tang Kun. No one knew that she was feeling so tense and fearful that she could hardly breathe.
The disappointnt in Tang Kun’s eyes was evident; this was just a girl who sowhat resembled Yu Keke, but upon close inspection, she was clearly not the sa person at all.
"Madam, I was presumptuous." Tang Kun sighed deeply and beckoned.
The disciple following him stepped forward to place a dark red box on the table.
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