"This was given to me by your father. It was my mother's token of love for him. If you dare to lose it, I'll have him take it back immediately!"
His words carried a strong threat.
Zhao Wenjun's heart pounded violently as she looked at the jade pendant in his hand.
How could she not like this jade pendant?
She had always hoped Murong Haoyue would give it to her.
After her mother died, her father never remarried.
He had remained single until now.
She had always worried if her father had issues in that regard.
She didn't want anything to happen to her father!
But she never dared to speak up.
Because she knew her father had always doted on her, never willing to let her suffer any hardship.
"How could I possibly lose it? You're going too far!"
Zhao Wenjun bit her lip and said angrily.
However, a layer of tears had already appeared in her eyes.
The reason she never dared to speak was her fear that her father would blame her if he knew about this.
"Since you're not going to lose it, hurry home and cultivate!"
Murong Haoyue said indifferently and turned to leave Zhao Wenjun's room.
"Damn Murong Haoyue, one day, I'll make you pay for your rudeness!"
Zhao Wenjun clutched the jade pendant in her hand, her pretty face flushed with anger.
"Miss, please don't be upset. This servant doesn't think the second young master seems like a bad person!"
Xiao Cui, Zhao Wenjun's personal maid, tried to comfort her.
"Hmph!"
Zhao Wenjun snorted lightly. "What do you know? That Murong Haoyue is not worthy of being my husband! He doesn't even qualify to be a concubine!"
Saying that, she sat down huffily.
"But..."
Xiao Cui wanted to say something more, but Zhao Wenjun interrupted her.
"Forget it! I don't want to mention this scoundrel anymore. Go and prepare for me; I need to visit my mother's family!"
"Yes! This servant will go and do it immediately!"
"Wait!"
Just as Xiao Cui was about to leave, Zhao Wenjun called her back.
"Xiao Cui! Do you know why I'm like this?"
Xiao Cui was taken aback and shook her head in confusion.
"It's because I like him, so I must make him understand that the person most suitable to be his wife in this world isn't me, but another girl!"
Xiao Cui's mouth dropped open in surprise upon hearing this.
She hadn't expected Zhao Wenjun to have such thoughts!
She genuinely liked the second young master, didn't she!
The second young master was indeed outstanding. Not only was he handsome and elegant, but he was also learned. More importantly, he took good care of her.
If she could marry the second young master, it would be such a fortunate thing.
However, she didn't dare to tell the young lady about this.
"Alright, you go and prepare first. I'll change my clothes, and then we'll leave."
After speaking, Zhao Wenjun stood up and walked into the inner chamber.
As soon as Zhao Wenjun entered the inner chamber, Murong Haoyue appeared at her door.
"Murong Haoyue, why are you here? Could it be that you want to peek at me changing?"
"Heh heh, Wenjun, that's quite a serious accusation! What part of your body haven't I seen? I just came to remind you that my guards will be here soon, and they will escort us out of the Zhao Manor."
Murong Haoyue said with an innocent expression.
Zhao Wenjun frowned upon hearing this, "Guards? What guards?"
Murong Haoyue raised an eyebrow. "It's those two hidden guards. They will protect your safety! Don't worry!"
With that, he turned and left the Zhao Manor.
Seeing Murong Haoyue walk away, Zhao Wenjun breathed a sigh of relief.
She hoped this matter wouldn't alert her father.
Otherwise, the situation would escalate.
"Master! How could you bring the second young master into the Princess Consort's courtyard?"
Upon returning to the manor, Zhao Wenjun was stopped by her personal maid, Xiao Cui, before she could even enter her boudoir.
"Xiao Cui, I'm doing this for her own good."
Zhao Wenjun frowned displeasedly. "Have you forgotten? He's a wastrel! I'm afraid my young lady will suffer!"
Hearing this, Zhao Wenjun's personal maid, Xiao Cui, couldn't help but sigh.
"Miss, why can't you understand me? This servant is also doing this for your own good."
Zhao Wenjun snorted, "Alright, alright, stop with all this useless talk. Let's go and see Mother."
After leaving the Zhao Manor, Murong Haoyue went straight to the back courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
He found a bamboo grove and stopped.
At this moment, he had recovered his former appearance.
He still wore a mask.
However, his eyes had turned a deep purple.
Dressed in a purple robe, he looked extremely ethereal, like a fairy from a painting.
"Why have you come here again?"
Just then, a gentle voice sounded.
Murong Haoyue turned and saw a stunningly beautiful woman gracefully approaching him.
"I was just a little worried about Zhao Wenjun and wanted to see you."
"Haoyue, you've returned to the capital this time, and it should be about the engagement, right?"
Xiao Mei'er asked indifferently.
Murong Haoyue nodded. "I don't want her to keep pestering me! Her current behavior is truly repulsive!"
"Haoyue, I know the person you love is Tang Xuening. However, I hope you can consider carefully. If she really enters into a marriage alliance with the Murong family, her father will definitely not let it go!"
"Mei'er, you're right. I should carefully consider how to make a choice!"
Murong Haoyue's deep voice slowly transmitted.
A flicker of determination flashed in his eyes.
He decided that even if he had to die, he would not marry Zhao Wenjun!
"Haoyue, I actually think that being with her wouldn't be any more suitable than being with Tang Xuening. She's a fool! Not only will she be of no benefit to your career, but she'll also bring you trouble. So, stop interacting with her."
As Xiao Mei'er spoke, she walked a few steps closer to Murong Haoyue.
She was tall and slender, wearing a pink silk dress.
Her hair was tied up, adorned with a pink flower, making her look exquisitely beautiful.
Murong Haoyue looked at Xiao Mei'er, his gaze shimmering with infatuated light.
Xiao Mei'er's beauty and intelligence far exceeded his imagination.
Although she appeared delicate, she was also quite resourceful at times.
Furthermore, she possessed an innate charming disposition.
If he hadn't already had Tang Xuening, he might have chosen her as his wife.
But now, he no longer needed any woman to help him seize the empire.
He had an army of his own!
He could lead this powerful force to fight against the Tang Kingdom.
As long as the Tang Kingdom dared to invade, he would not hesitate to dispatch troops to attack them!
He believed his plan would proceed smoothly.
"Mei'er, I think there are some things I need to consider carefully! After all, Tang Xuening has already agreed to marry me. This matter is settled and cannot be changed!"
Murong Haoyue looked at Xiao Mei'er seriously.
Upon hearing Murong Haoyue's words, Xiao Mei'er was slightly taken aback.
"What? You mean, you're really going to marry Tang Xuening?"
"Yes!"
"Why? Tang Xuening is just a fool! She not only doesn't deserve you, but she also has a demented father! How can such a woman become the young madam of our Murong family?"
"Mei'er, I know you're worried about me, but you must believe that I won't harm the person I love. As for Father, I will explain it to him!"
Murong Haoyue's tone was firm.
Hearing this, Xiao Mei'er frowned slightly. "If that's the case, then do as you please! But I still advise you not to act rashly!"
After saying this, Xiao Mei'er left.
Watching Xiao Mei'er's receding back, a cold smile curled up at the corner of Murong Haoyue's lips.
"Heh! Tang Xuening, since you want to marry me so badly, then I don't mind giving you a grand wedding. At that time, even if Father disagrees, I can openly marry you and make you my wife."