Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

A disdainful glance back, like the bright moon shimmering with jade.

Her graceful figure is like a fairyland.

Upon seeing Fan Zuisha, she moved with light steps, graceful as a dragon soaring and dancing.

Fan Zui noticed at a glance that this lazy posture meant that he must have just taken a nap.

However, Yu Linglong's skin was fair, smooth and beautiful, like a touch of fresh snow, and her figure was graceful, like a willow branch brushing the water, full of charm.

Absolutely top-notch!

At this moment, she gently touched her red dress, a fragrance lingering on her lips, her rosy smile as beautiful as a flower. Her delicate eyebrows were like snow-capped mountains, her eyes sparkling with joy, radiating the warmth of spring, her true feelings as precious as pearls.

This woman appears casual, yet she is quite affectionate.

This is the conclusion he reached through several dreams.

Moreover, Yu Linglong is not the same person in the dream and outside the dream.

That makes sense.

Many people are a different person in their dreams.

"I have something to talk to you about."

"I knew it. You wouldn't come here without a reason. So, what is it?"

She placed one hand on Fan Zui's shoulder, her breath sweet as orchids.

Fan Zui glanced at the hand on his shoulder and said:

"I have a fiancée in Beijing, you know that, right?"

Yu Linglong paused for a moment, looked him over, and then calmly said:

"know."

After saying that, she seemed to have thought of something, and asked with a half-smile:

"What, you want to come and annul the engagement?"

"Whether to call off the engagement or not depends on whether she's pretty or not. By the way, what's her background?"

Yu Linglong was stunned again.

How can someone not even know who their fiancée is?

"She is the daughter of the Prime Minister's family. It is said that she was born with superhuman strength, with boundless power and muscles all over her body."

As she described it, Fan Zui had already pictured the person in his mind.

Muscular woman?

Most people probably couldn't suppress it.

However, it will definitely be very exciting.

One can almost picture the scene of him walking while holding onto the wall.

"What do you mean by being the best in the world? He can't even walk without leaning on the wall."

"Have you met her?"

Yu Linglong shook her head.

"This young lady lives a secluded life, deeply loves cultivation, and is said to have unfathomable cultivation level."

He once crushed a master of the Radiant Sun Realm to death with his bare hands.

"so smart?"

"I doubt you could handle saving someone with your small frame."

Yu Linglong shook her head and said sarcastically.

She leaned one hand on Fan Zui's shoulder, her breath sweet and fragrant, her beauty captivating.

Her waist was as slender as a willow, like a butterfly in flight.

As she spoke, her red lips parted slightly, as if she were about to speak, and her eyes sparkled like stars.

She parted her red lips slightly, her beauty as radiant as the morning sun, her charm boundless, her sleeves dancing with heartstrings, like the melodious strains of a zither filling the air.

Fan Zui's eyes had to admit that the person in front of him was indeed as graceful as a willow branch, charming and alluring.

Being so close, her fragrance wafted over me.

Like the fragrance of flowers, delicate and sweet; like a hundred flowers vying for beauty, intoxicating and captivating.

It has a captivating aroma and an endless charm.

A light sniff is like entering a sea of ​​flowers, like being bathed in a spring breeze.

"The Prime Minister's daughter?"

No wonder the old lady repeatedly told him to make sure he went to see it.

But is this annulment a joke?

She's the daughter of the Prime Minister, how can she just retire like that?

"There's something I forgot to tell you: this Prime Minister and the Marquis have always been at odds and often quarrel."

Over the years, the Marquis has been overseeing the country, effectively sidelining the prime minister.

So, you should decide for yourself.

"I knew it wouldn't be that simple..."

Fan Zui's lips twitched slightly.

After learning the news, he prepared to leave.

"and many more."

Yu Linglong suddenly spoke up to persuade her to stay.

"Is something wrong?"

Fan Zui turned around and looked at her, still dazed.

"I……"

She hesitated for a moment, then finally said:

"I have something I'd like to ask you."

"Speak, what is it?"

He had a feeling before that this woman seemed to want something from him.

"If Your Highness returns this time and intends to take my life, can you protect me?"

Upon hearing this, Fan Zui narrowed his eyes slightly.

This statement contains far more information than just a few words.

Why would my godfather want to kill you?

"This……"

Yu Linglong hesitated for a moment, but still told the truth.

It turns out she was a beautiful woman who had been given to the regent.

The world's number one swordsman originally had no intention of accepting her, but upon seeing her, he changed his mind.

Although he took her in and brought her back to the Fan residence, he ignored her completely and did not impose any restrictions on her.

There's only one rule: Do not cultivate yourself, or you will die!

At this point, Fan Zui finally understood her background.

No wonder some people think that Yu Linglong is the old man's lover.

This was the prevailing opinion among most people in the Fan family.

"why?"

"I don't know either." Yu Linglong shook her head.

"The Marquis only said that my opportunity for cultivation has not yet arrived, and I can begin cultivation when the time comes."

Fan Zui finally understood.

Because of him, Yu Linglong has now begun her cultivation.

No wonder she was so panicked and wanted to seek his protection.

"You must know a little about your godfather's temper. If he really wants to kill you, what can I do?"

Intending to flirt with her, Fan Zui finished speaking and turned to leave.

Sure enough, Yu Linglong caught up quickly.

"Tell me, what do you want?"

She got straight to the point.