Chapter 1801: With You Forever

Long Muchen was also very curious, what did the well-behaved and gentle Rong'er say to make Long Yutian blow his hair like this.

As a result, when he saw the distorted words that jumped out of the paper, he fell into an inexplicable melancholy.

It wasn't until Long Yintian reached out and tugged at his sleeve that he realized it and sighed softly.

"Rong'er wrote——Father, I can finally use my daughter's status to be with you for the rest of my life—"

——Duoer dividing line——

On the day Rong'er settled down, it happened that the phoenix was flying, and there was a girl who was redeemed by a son and wanted to marry her back home as a concubine.

Fenghuang Yufei is different from other brothels/lou/chu/houses, the girls in it are both talented and beautiful, and are loved by those high-ranking officials, but they don't sell themselves, and they are very clean.

The girls who are gentle, considerate and generous are naturally pursued by many admirers.

It is not difficult to marry Fenghuang Yufei's girl. Although Qian Duoduo loves money, she even protects and pampers the girls as her own family.

As long as the other party treats them well with sincerity, and the two are happy with each other, Qian Duoduo is still very happy to facilitate this beautiful marriage.

Therefore, the girl married from Fenghuang Yufei like today is not the first, nor will it be the last.

Rong'er had nothing to do, and if he liked to join in the fun, he ran to the boudoir of the married girl and chatted with her.

"Rong'er, I see that you are hesitant to speak, do you want to ask me something?"

The married girl is Furong, who is a few years older than Rong'er, and she fell in love with this cute and innocent little sister at first sight.

"Sister Furong, I heard that Mr. Su you married already has a wife, so if you marry him, you will be his concubine. Don't you feel wronged?"

Rong'er played with the big red flower in his hand, frowned, and after a few hesitations, he still couldn't help asking.

However, after a while, looking at Fu Rong's face, she was slightly stunned, then she lowered her head and covered her mouth like a child who has done something wrong.

"Sister Fu Rong, I'm sorry, I'm the one who speaks out, so don't worry about it!"

Thinking about it, the day of her big wedding, what a festive day, if she doesn't say some auspicious words of "a happy marriage for a hundred years", it's fine, and it's really stupid to open which pot and carry which pot.

However, Fu Rong didn't get angry, but waved away all the bridesmaids, servants, etc. who had left the room.

When only she and Rong'er were left in the boudoir, Fu Rong answered her question with a smile.

"Rong'er, my sister is a few years older than you, and I have been in this land of love and moon for so many years. I have seen all kinds of people and heard all kinds of sweet words-although it is a little wronged to marry a concubine, but going out Apart from your status, what women value more is not a man's sincerity towards you?"

"If this man loves you, even if you are a concubine, you will regard you as his wife and treasure in his heart; if a man doesn't love you, even if his parents ordered him to say it, he will only respect you as a guest." That's all!"

"Between sincerity and fame, if you had to choose, which one would you choose?"

Rong'er didn't expect that the question she had been struggling with would be easily solved by Fu Rong in a few words, and she was slightly stunned for a moment.

He said without hesitation: "Of course I want to be sincere!"