Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter-Chapter 1060 - 1056 You have to stick together this

Chapter 1060 -1056: You have to stick together, this kind of master is what makes people submit willingly. _1

Chapter 1060 -1056: You have to stick together, this kind of master is what makes people submit willingly. _1

Ji Residence.

Lin Jinyang politely declined Ji Liuyun’s invitation and returned to the inn alone.

Ji Liuyun arrived at the entrance of the Ji Residence, where his close servant was waiting. Seeing the young master coming back, the servant was overjoyed and hurried to greet him.

“Young Master, you’re finally back. The Clan Patriarch is waiting for you in the study. He said you must meet him as soon as you return.”

“What’s the matter?”

Ji Liuyun’s eyebrows slightly furrowed.

“The people from the Wang Clan in Yang City have arrived.”

The servant looked around and, seeing no one nearby, lowered his voice and whispered into Ji Liuyun’s ear, “They’re talking with the Old Patriarch in the study. They’ve been here for two days already.”

“What are they here for?”

Impatience flashed through Ji Liuyun’s eyes.

The servant’s voice grew even softer, “According to the Old Patriarch, they want to form an alliance through marriage and fight against the Misty Moon Sect together. The Wang Clan wants to betroth their Eldest Miss to you as your wife.”

Wang Yaru?

That little pepper girl.

Ji Liuyun’s eyebrows tightened as he pictured Wang Yaru puffing her cheeks, hands on her waist, and arguing with someone in the street. He couldn’t help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

“There’s no need to tell the Old Master I came back.”

He swiftly decided to leave the residence after rubbing his jade pendant for a couple of times.

“Young Master, what should I do if you leave?”

The servant stood dumbfounded, regretting his loose tongue.

Who told you to be so nosy anyway!

“Let’s go. Follow me and meet the King of Yan.”

Ji Liuyun was still quite righteous. He waved for the servant to catch up and gave him a look as if saying “hurry up.”

“Alright!”

Delighted, the servant followed behind, running with a silly smile plastered on his face.

That’s right, they should stick together.

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A master like this was truly admired by his followers.

It seemed as though the two of them had wheels of wind and fire beneath their feet, and they moved swiftly. By the time the doorkeeper reacted, they had already turned a corner, disappearing from sight.

“Hehe.”

Lin Jinyang hadn’t gone far and overheard the conversation between the master and servant. A teasing smile was hooked at the corner of her lips.

As luck would have it, she witnessed some embarrassment of the famously handsome and unrivaled young master, which brought her indescribable joy!

*

In the inn.

After much deliberation, Lin Yixuan eventually shared his concerns with his friends.

“Brother Yi, there’s going to be a gathering of Jianghu figures from the Misty Moon Sect tomorrow. We’d better change our names temporarily to hide our real identities.”

“Change our names? Why?”

Before Feng Yi could answer, Shitou asked first.

“Brother Yi knows why.”

Lin Yixuan was hesitant and didn’t answer directly.

“Alright, I understand.”

Feng Yi’s face suddenly darkened, and he clenched his right fist, the veins bulging.

“What’s the matter?”

The other three brothers were still in the dark and didn’t know the details, but they sensed something was wrong from Feng Yi’s expression.

“Feng Yi.”

Shitou, who couldn’t hold back his questions, blurted out, “We are brothers. Is there anything we can’t discuss openly? Just tell us.”

“We’ll share the blessings and face the difficulties together.”

Wang Meng patted his chest, looking as serious as he could be.

“If you change your name temporarily without telling us, you won’t be able to hide it from Master anyway.”

Mo Canglan reasoned by invoking the name of the Master: “Instead of worrying our Master, why not just tell us so that we can all help you find a solution together?”

“It’s better if you don’t know.”

Feng Yi’s eyes dimmed, and his eyebrows twisted in pain.

“Brother Yi.”

Lin Yixuan knew what was going on and gently advised, “Talking about it might at least make you feel better, so you don’t have to bear it alone and torment yourself.”