The new book of the burning prairie star

Chapter 272 This is a complete misunderstanding

Yang Biao's first reaction when he heard the woman's voice was to leave the room immediately, but there were already more than a dozen people standing at the door blocking him. Only then did he realize that he had been tricked.

"Yang Biao, why are you doing this?" Wu Bohan saw that he was neatly dressed. Even though he was a rough man with rough features, he understood that he was wronged. However, he was on the verge of death and could not speak for him. He could only bite the bullet and rush forward.

"General Wu, calm down!" Seeing him kicking Yang Biao fiercely, everyone stepped forward to stop him, asking him to calm down and stop hitting people. The most important thing at the moment was to figure out what to do next.

"It's so hot!..." Everyone gathered at the door, the scene was almost in chaos, but Wu Ruoyi was still shouting in the house.

"Hey, Lord Yang, why are you here?" Dai Xuming, who pretended to be late, held back his laughter. He took advantage of his daughter Dai Zhenzhu's friendship with Wu Ruoyi and wrote a letter to lure her to Beigao Mansion, thus setting up today's trap.

"General Wu, this is a complete misunderstanding." Faced with Dai Xuming's malicious questioning, Yang Biao had a splitting headache.

In this ancient feudal society, suspicion had to be avoided and men and women could not be in the same room alone. Just now, the two of them didn't even see each other, but this had already damaged the woman's reputation.

"Yang Biao, I don't care whether it's a misunderstanding or not, just tell me what you want to do now?" Wu Baihan glanced at Dai Xuming. His triumphant expression made people want to chop him into eighteen big pieces and throw them to feed the dogs.

"General Wu, I... will always find a solution." He is a family man and there is absolutely no way he would divorce his wife and marry Wu Ruoyi.

As for paying everyone hush money and never mentioning the matter again, Dai Xuming has been planning for a long time, so it is probably unlikely. But he still wants to give it a try, thinking that money can make the world go round, and maybe it will work.

"Lord Yang, what do you think is the best solution right now?" Dai Xuming couldn't help laughing when he saw Wu Bohan pulling at his clothes and asking him to explain in a very embarrassed manner.

Finally, they blocked his attack. Wu Bohan was a brave and good fighter, but he was also a stubborn and reckless man. He was just the right person to restrain him. Otherwise, if he recovered, his group would be in trouble.

"Husband, you're back." Because Wu Bohan kept asking him to give him an explanation, it was already late at night when Yang Biao returned home.

"Madam, you haven't slept yet?" Yang Biao took off his official uniform, walked forward and hugged her silently.

"Husband, if you are tired, go to bed early." Xia Weiwei noticed that something was wrong with him, and Hongling brought a basin of water into the house.

"Hongling, it's late. You should go back and rest early." After she said that, she soaked the towel in the basin, took it out and wrung it dry, then helped Yang Biao wipe his face and hands.

Dai Xuming might be afraid of offending him and Wu Bohan, so he didn't spread the news of him and Wu Ruoyi being alone in a room as he imagined. But even so, he still had to resolve the matter.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that he was absent-minded, Xia Weiwei couldn't help it and asked him the reason.

"Ah, what's wrong?" Yang Biao was a little annoyed. Wu Bohan's meaning was very clear. He would never let his daughter be someone's concubine.

"I asked you why you looked like you had lost your soul?" Yes, he looked like he had lost his soul. What on earth had happened to him? This expression was something I had never seen before.

"There is something wrong, and I, your husband, will definitely find a way to solve it." Instead of looking so sad, it is better to actively find a solution. Since Wu Bohan doesn't want his daughter to be a mistress, then she will go to Tianshi Academy to find a student of the same age as her. Wouldn't it be better to let her fall in love freely?

Based on his understanding of the younger students in the academy, most of them still like girls who are dashing and heroic, but he doesn't know what type of boys Wu Ruoyi likes.

It seems that it is better to be a modern person. When I was in college, I went on an outing with my classmates. In order to save money, men and women slept side by side on the floor for several nights and there was no problem.

Yang Biao recalled the good times in college and his face was filled with smiles.

"Husband," seeing that he had a smile on his face soon, Xia Weiwei finally let go of her worries.

"Yeah," Yang Biao looked at her, all his worries turned into bubbles, his heart was filled with happiness, his face was filled with joy, he picked her up and put her on the bed.

"Yang Biao, what are you going to do?" Yang Biao got up early in the morning and wanted to go out for a morning jog as usual, when he saw Wu Baihan already standing in front of his door waiting for him.

"General Wu, I have a solution." Yang Biao took him to a teahouse and told him his plan.

"No, my daughter doesn't like scholars who speak in a flowery manner." Wu Bohan stood up, but those military generals didn't study and basically got married a long time ago.

"Hey, General Wu, you can let them get to know each other. Maybe they will like each other." Feelings are developed through time, and there are very few people who can fall in love at first sight.

"If you find someone, let me take a look first." In fact, this is a good idea. It is much more reliable to let him find a suitable husband for his daughter than for a rough man like me to find one.

"Husband, Shi Rui said that someone stood at our door all night." Yang Biao came back to have breakfast. Xia Weiwei, who had just got up, was a little surprised when she heard his report. If that person had something urgent, he should have knocked on the door.

"Oh, he is General Wu Baihan." Yang Biao put down his bowl and chopsticks, looked at her and had an idea in his mind. Why not let her arrange a blind date for Wu Ruoyi?

"Oh," Xia Weiwei ate the soup he fed her and said nothing more.

"Parents in the world are so pitiful. He came here to arrange a marriage for his youngest daughter." Yang Biao fed her the soup and then wiped her mouth with a handkerchief.

"His daughter's marriage? Why is he looking for you?" Xia Weiwei immediately heard something wrong and grabbed his hand that was wiping his mouth.

"Alas, it's all my husband's fault. He loves books too much." It's better not to hide this matter. Yang Biao asked Jinrong and the others to leave, and then told her about what Dai Xuming had done to him yesterday.

"Husband, you don't have to go through so much trouble. Just divorce me and marry her." Xia Weiwei was a little annoyed. Although he was a book lover and knowledgeable, he had a broader vision, deeper thoughts and richer emotions.

He can look at problems from different perspectives and face everything with a more tolerant and understanding attitude, but just like this time, he is also more likely to be exploited by others because of his weaknesses.

"What did you say? I'm angry!" Yang Biao slammed the handkerchief on the table. After eight years of baptism and precipitation, their relationship has become deeper and firmer.

"You still dare to be angry?" Xia Weiwei stood up and pointed at him, wanting to criticize him again, but she couldn't help but cry, and the person in front of her became pale.