Eternal Son-in-law

"Prince Humbert is too polite. Ever since the ancient times, those who came here with fine wine and heroes are all heroes and beauties. They are all my most respected guests. I think it would be an honor to have these fine wines. " A similarly young man standing beside the Prince said with a smile.    

    

As he spoke, his gaze swept past Yin Yuan with a slightly strange gaze.    

    

Everyone was giving Humbert face as they escorted him towards the long line of tables in the middle of the hall.    

    

Hsiao Hee stood on the spot, looked at Humbert's back and asked, "What did you guys talk about just now?"    

    

He was extremely curious as to why that group of people would look at him in such a manner. At first, it was a thorough inspection, but later it turned gentle. In the end, it was actually sharp and disdainful.    

    

"He asked me if I was a man with gray hair or a man with blond hair." Yin Yuan said with a smile.    

    

"It must be blond hair. Look at Humbert, he has a head full of yellow fur. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if he said he didn't like it?" Hsiao Hee laughed and teased.    

    

He also knew that this was a sub-question.    

    

However, Yin Yuan shook her head with a smile.    

    

Hsiao Hee raised his eyebrows, then suddenly remembered why the group of people's gazes turned so sharp.    

    

"You're not going to say that the man with the grayish brown hair is sexy in front of him, are you?" he asked in surprise.    

    

Yin Yuan still shook her head.    

    

"Then what did you say?" Hsiao Hee looked at her curiously.    

    

"I said hairless men are the sexiest." Yin Yuan looked into Hsiao Hee's eyes and said.    

    

"What?"    

    

Hsiao Hee was stunned for a moment, then looked away from Yin Yuan in embarrassment.    

    

"What's the matter with you?" Yin Yuan asked.    

    

"Nothing." Hsiao Hee replied guiltily.    

    

His hair had already been completely burnt by the scorching flames when he had used the Yin Yang bipolar eyes of the Jiangbei Hsiao family Sacred Ground.    

    

In other words, the color of Hsiao Hee's hair depends on the color of his own spiritual energy.    

    

To put it bluntly, Comrade Hsiao Hee was basically bald …    

    

In other words, the hairless man Yin Yuan spoke of.    

    

Seeing Hsiao Hee's guilty and embarrassed face, Yin Yuan asked in confusion, "Are you unhappy? You want me to answer that blond man's sexy? "    

    

"No, that's not--" Hsiao Hee waved his hand, "Hey, let's go taste the wine, don't make Mr. Humbert anxious."    

    

"Are you curious?" Yin Yuan caught up to Hsiao Hee and asked.    

    

One had to know that a woman's curiosity was innate. It was a subjective trait that could not be easily suppressed.    

    

It could be said that rejecting a woman's curiosity was equivalent to rejecting all of her.    

    

Without a doubt, Humbert was the focus of the entire reception.    

    

No matter where he went, all of them were like stars surrounding the moon. There were well-dressed gentlemen who came forward to toast him, and there were also youths who humbly sought his advice.    

    

To be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Humbert's wife and enjoy the honor of being a noble was an irresistible temptation to any woman.    

    

Of course, Yin Yuan was obviously out of place with them.    

    

Hsiao Hee and Yin Yuan were more like two bystanders. They looked at each other as they laughed and chatted, but their line of sight was only on each other.    

    

"Why don't we go outside to get some fresh air?" Yin Yuan looked at the bored Hsiao Hee and suggested with a smile.    

    

She saw that there was a door on the side of the hall that led to the back yard, where some of the quiet or talkative people had gone.    

    

Hsiao Hee naturally wouldn't refuse. He had had enough of this bunch of people babbling away.    

    

Plus, no one came over to toast and chat, not even to say hello.    

    

This made Hsiao Hee feel that they were like two people sitting on the edge of a drinking party, smoking secondhand cigarettes.    

    

Looking at the big figures that followed closely behind Humbert, Hsiao Hee forced a smile and said, "Originally, I wanted to get to know a few big figures and ask them to come forward to say a few words for Chinese medicine. However, it seems that we are not very popular. "    

    

"It takes time to build a circle. Of course, if you are able to get them to take the initiative and rope you in, that would be a completely different story. " Yin Yuan smiled and comforted her.    

    

At the end of the day, if she was willing, she could have become one with the nobles.    

    

Originally, Yin Yuan wanted to do this. After all, facing a man who admired her, no matter what she asked for, she would probably be agreed to.    

    

However, she admitted in front of Hsiao Hee that she couldn't do it.    

    

It had nothing to do with the principle of not wanting to sell out.    

    

Yin Yuan had always been a smart woman. This could be seen from her ability to make famous women spread throughout the north and south of the river.    

    

She knew what choice she had to make under what circumstances.    

    

She knew what she wanted, and she knew how to maximize her profits.    

    

Just like Humbert's question just now, if she said that golden men were sexy, then all the problems would be easily solved, be it the legitimacy of traditional Chinese medicine in Europe or the popularity of traditional Chinese medicine in Europe.    

    

The Norwegian royal family was one of the few in Europe that had a lot of authority, and Humbert was the first-in-line successor.    

    

As long as he opened his mouth, there was nothing that could not be done in this vast Europe.    

    

However, Yin Yuan still refused. She didn't know why she gave up such a good opportunity.    

    

However, she knew that she had to do this in front of Hsiao Hee.    

    

Even if Hsiao Hee didn't understand Italian, he didn't know what they were talking about.    

    

"Fortunately, I'm not a prince." Hsiao Hee said with a sigh as he looked at the group of people chatting happily with glasses in their hands.    

    

"Is there anyone in this world who doesn't want to be a prince?" Yin Yuan looked at Hsiao Hee in surprise, "Don't you want to ride a white horse to see the woman you love?"    

    

"I don't want to." Hsiao Hee shook his head very straightforwardly.    

    

"Why?" Yin Yuan asked curiously.    

    

"I have to see people I like every day. They are always riding on white horses. How tired are they?" Hsiao Hee joked.    

    

"I like your truth." Yin Yuan said bluntly.    

    

"Reality can't be eaten as food." Hsiao Hee curled his lips, "But, that Humbert guy seems to be interested in you?" "How about it? Should I think about the big matter of my life?"    

    

"If you were to ask me to sacrifice my life for our country, I would agree to it a little more straightforwardly."    

    

"…" Hsiao Hee paused.    

    

Yin Yuan didn't wait for Hsiao Hee's explanation and took the lead walking towards the backyard.    

    

The courtyard was huge, with a classical style, lush trees and flowers, and a fountain with statues. It was a perfect match for the building behind it.    

    

Hsiao Hee walked beside Yin Yuan and tactfully did not speak up.    

    

After all, what he said just now was truly ambiguous. Letting a woman sacrifice her life for the sake of a plan was a bit too much of a waste.    

    

"Looks like I'll have to leave in disappointment today."    

    

Yin Yuan said without much interest, "If it really doesn't work, then let's carry out the plan. If we do, you say, we do it. Will you be punished if you go back? "    

    

"Punishment?"    

    

Hsiao Hee shook his head with a smile, "Minister Zheng is a very open-minded person. I think that if it was him, he would also choose to force himself. After all, if he didn't fight for it, he wouldn't have a chance at all."    

    

"No wonder he trusts you so much." Yin Yuan said with a smile.    

    

"Trust this thing. It's always mutual." Hsiao Hee pursed his lips and smiled, indicating that he and Yin Yuan had the same relationship.