Yun Jin covered her mouth in surprise, exclaiming, "Eh?!"

Yun's father quickly reassured him, "Don't worry, it was just a group of criminals who did it."

"Father, you're lying to me again, aren't you?"

Criminals? There haven't been any criminals in Liyue Harbor lately. Morax's funeral just ended two days ago. Do you really think the eyes of the Thousand Rock Army and the Guili Army are useless?

The young emperor is Mr. Ji Ming. It's been a long time since I've seen him. It's unbelievable that he has achieved such great things.

Mr. Ji Ming returned to Liyue Harbor, and the Cui family was wiped out. How could such a coincidence happen in the world?

Yun Jin didn't believe her father's words and simply said calmly, "Since I have the right to choose my own partner, I'm going out now. Father shouldn't stop me, right?"

Yun's father tentatively asked, "Of course I won't stop you. I just want to ask, Ajin, where do you want to go? Yunhan Society?"

Yun Jin smiled sweetly, leaving her father somewhat puzzled and uncertain.

"Father, I'm going to find the Little Emperor."

"Absolutely not, Ajin, you mustn't have any contact with the young emperor. He... he's so busy with state affairs, how can you cause him trouble?"

Yun Jin chuckled, "So what? He even troubled our Yun family back then. Our Yun family gave him a family heirloom bow. Father, have you forgotten?"

How could I forget that a storyline from a popular third-rate novel could actually happen in real life?

A former street thug, with blond hair, tried to abduct his beloved daughter. Although he failed in the end, he did manage to steal a family heirloom bow.

This... this can actually be considered an investment, right?

Wait a minute, this is the legendary angel investor... family?!

Thinking of this, Yun's father suddenly stopped being timid.

The Cui family was wiped out because they were blind to the danger.

No wonder he's a nouveau riche; all talk and no action, yet he has no real ability.

It's all thanks to the Yun family's foresight in investing in the Little Emperor so early on that they're no longer afraid of being wiped out.

Hmph, hahaha, fortunes change, so don't underestimate the Yun family's poverty!

To be honest, the Yun family is not poor at all. What aristocratic family is poor? They just don't own any land and only have a few dozen blacksmith shops in Liyue Harbor. That's what you call the legacy of their ancestors.

Hehe, the young emperor can take over farmland, but he can't take over the blacksmith shop too, can he?

Father Yun straightened his back, looking refreshed, and said, "We can't forget that, and the young emperor certainly won't forget it either. The Yun family is going to prosper in the future."

Yun Jin put on a stern face and said in a dangerous tone, "What, is Father planning to arrange a future husband for me again?"

"No, no, no, Father keeps his word, but it would be best to find someone who is both good-looking and virtuous."

"Is Father doubting my judgment?"

I used to, but I don't anymore.

The street thug we brought back was someone no one expected would become the Little Emperor.

My own darling daughter's taste is outrageously bad.

Oh dear, now that I've become an angel investor, I can stay at home and rest easy. As long as the Yun family doesn't deliberately do anything reckless, they can basically pass on their legacy steadily.

How can the word "爽" (shuang, meaning awesome/satisfying) alone describe it?

It was absolutely amazing!

Yun Jin walked briskly towards her boudoir, her tone cheerful: "Alright, I'll go get ready first. Father, go ahead and do your work, don't worry about me."

Just as Yun's father was about to agree, a servant rushed over in a panic, stammering, "Master...Master, the young emperor has arrived!"

Upon hearing this, Yun Jin forcibly turned around and walked quickly toward the main gate of the house, her steps seeming a little more cheerful.

"They said...they came to our door demanding a formal status!"

The next moment, Yun Jin stopped in her tracks, her body stiff, and her fair neck quickly turned red.

At the same time, Yun's father gasped and, disregarding any semblance of gentlemanly decorum, rolled up his sleeves and ran towards the door, afraid of neglecting the young emperor.

Angel investor? Let whoever wants to be one do it!

From this moment on, the Yun family will be on equal footing with the Li family!

Chapter 210 I'll beat you up!

On the main road of Liyue Harbor, a royal carriage moved forward at a steady pace. The imposing soldiers kept their eyes fixed on the horse, holding the reins tightly and focusing on driving. Guards stood guard with crossbows on the side.

Following the emperor's carriage were two rows of cavalry doctors, raising a light cloud of dust. Although they did not actively reprimand the officials, the onlookers all bowed their heads in respect.

Inside the carriage, Yun Jin pouted, crossed her arms, and turned to look at the carriage wall. Her face was still slightly flushed, and she had no intention of paying any attention to the person opposite her.

Ji Ming propped his chin up with his hand, staring at Yun Jin with a mischievous grin. After a few minutes, he suddenly stood up and, under Yun Jin's flustered gaze, happily leaned over.

"Mr. Ji Ming, what are you doing?"

"You should call him Little Emperor."

Yun Jin pouted: "Not calling you that sounds very unfamiliar... Mr. Ji Ming, let me ask you, what did you mean by that just now?"

Ji Ming feigned ignorance: "What...what do you mean?"

Yun Jin blushed and said, "That's right... you said you came to my door asking for a title? What do you have to ask for? We have absolutely no relationship. You're not allowed to ask for one!"

I still remember how my father looked just now. His face was almost twisted with laughter. He wished he could shove her into the imperial carriage himself. He had just said he wanted to return the right to free love, but now he's showing his true colors. I have to subtly tease him from now on!

However, if it's Mr. Ji Ming, it's not impossible...

No, no, Mr. Ji Ming seems to already have a girlfriend, and he likes to joke around anyway, what if he was just teasing her?

What kind of man goes to a woman's house to demand a formal title?

I finally got on the bus. After all, it had been a long time since I'd seen Mr. Ji Ming, and I missed him a bit.

Don't misunderstand, it's just friends missing each other.

During the time she was separated from Mr. Ji Ming, some rumors were secretly told to her by Xing Qiu and Chong Yun, such as Mr. Ji Ming having a girlfriend, and Mr. Ji Ming ascending the throne.

Honestly, it's only now that I'm coming to find her.

Thinking this, Yun Jin glanced at Ji Ming with a resentful look, not caring that he had suddenly leaned closer. She just stared at him with wide eyes, hoping to get an answer.

Ji Ming chuckled: "So you want a formal title, huh? You gave me a token of your love back then, does Yun Jin want to go back on her word and deny the marriage?"

When did I ever give you a token of love?

Ji Ming conjured up the long-unused prototype, the Moonlit Bow, and proudly swung it around, stroking the bowstring as gently and tenderly as if it were a lover.

Yun Jin was no longer calm: "This is not a token of love, it's a gift I gave you on the spot!"

Ji Ming did not give a direct answer, but said with a smile, "Do you remember when you wanted to see my wounds?"

Before Yun Jin could answer, Ji Ming reached out and hooked his fingers around the collar, pulling it down slightly to reveal a scar that ran from the neck down to the chest. Even now that he was the Little Emperor, the scar was still there.

Yun Jin blushed even more, but instead of dodging as before, she mustered her courage and gently poked the wound with her finger.

It's more like touching than poking.

Her fingers moved up and down, caressing the skin that was far from smooth. Yun Jin pursed her lips and said, "Are you giving me another treat, Mr. Ji Ming?"

"Like it?"

"Does it hurt?"

Ji Ming laughed: "Didn't you ask before?"

Yun Jin was very stubborn: "I'll just ask!"

“Okay, I’ll answer you again, I can answer you hundreds of times, no problem,” Ji Ming shrugged, leaned forward and hooked his collar, letting Yun Jin’s fingers stroke the wound. “It doesn’t hurt, it just feels a little itchy now.”

Yun Jin exerted a little more force: "And now?"

Ji Ming replied, "It hurts so much."

You big liar, you only poked me.

"Therefore, this bow is not a token of love, Mr. Ji Ming, please do not misunderstand."

"Why not?"

"The token of your love should be the red cloth shoes that Miss Keqing gave you."

Ji Ming laughed: "I just grabbed it."

Yun Jin was speechless. She rolled her eyes at Ji Ming with a charming expression and said irritably, "Anyway, it's not a token of love."

What girl would give a bow as a token of love? It doesn't suit her personality at all.

"By the way, Miss Keqing..."

"She's my girlfriend."

Yun Jin said sullenly, "Oh, then why did you come to ask for a formal title?"

Ji Mingyi said sternly, "Because I am Yun Jin's man, it's normal for me to want a formal title, isn't it?"

"You're not my man!"

You are clearly Ke Qing's man. If Ke Qing finds out, she will definitely beat you up!

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