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Chapter 51 I'm a superhero boy!

Due to various obstacles, Qiu Fangyun kept this idea to herself.

She never expected that this mishap would affect her two daughters. How could she possibly accept this?

Qi Jingming's current situation is even worse than before.

If Shuya marries him, won't she suffer?

"Madam Shen, if you are unsure, why not consult Her Majesty the Empress in the palace?"

"The title of Duke of Qi was conferred upon him for assisting His Majesty in conquering the world at the founding of the state."

"Several years ago, the Duke of Qi resigned from his position as Grand General and retired from the court. His Majesty bestowed upon him a Duke's Mansion and promised that the Duke of Qi's title would be hereditary."

"This is no ordinary honor. Just the hereditary status alone makes the Duke of Qi's mansion far surpass ordinary noble families."

How could Qiu Fangyun not know this principle!

She only went to great lengths to climb up to the Qi family because of the Duke's title.

The title of Marquis of Zhenyuan is not hereditary; when it is passed down to the next generation, it will be downgraded to Earl.

Unlike the Qi family, Qi Jingming is currently the heir apparent and will inherit the title of Duke in the future.

If Shen Shuqing marries into the family and gives birth to a son, then the title of Duke will also bring glory to the Shen family!

The purpose of marriage alliances among noble families was to create a powerful alliance and preserve their status and position.

But now that Qi Jingming is a cripple, it's hard to say whether he will be able to inherit the title smoothly in the future.

To drag her into this mess with her most beloved daughter is tantamount to tearing out Fang Yun's heart and soul!

"My aunt is right. I will go to the palace tomorrow to request an audience with the Empress."

Zhou Wei smiled, said no more, and left the Marquis's residence with Ziyu.

As soon as they stepped out of the Marquis's mansion, Ziyu couldn't wait to speak.

"Sister Wei, will both of the Shen family's daughters marry the young master?"

Zhou Wei smiled and said, "What's wrong with them all marrying? The Duke's title and wealth will all belong to Qi Jingming in the future. Shen Shuqing and Shen Shuya will be able to enjoy a life of luxury after marrying into the family."

Ziyu looked puzzled, even somewhat frightened.

"But with the young master in such a state, how can the Shen family's daughter be happy? Judging from the young master's condition, I don't know if he can still have sexual relations..."

After saying that, Ziyu realized that what she had said was inappropriate, and her face turned red instantly.

Zhou Wei laughed heartily, "Little Ziyu, are you lovesick? So this is what you think about all day long... Oh dear..."

Ziyu blushed even more as Zhou Wei teased her, and frantically waved her hands in an attempt to defend herself.

"Sister Wei, no! I'm not having romantic feelings. I just feel that if a woman marries a man like that, she will only suffer."

That's all ancient history!

If Qi Jingming were a husband in modern times, he would definitely be considered a dream man.

If he were to post a marriage proposal, a whole bunch of people would be scrambling to get their hands on him.

"Little Ziyu, don't you think that someone like the young master is the perfect husband?"

what?

Ziyu was stunned. Qi Jingming was paralyzed on one side, with a crooked mouth and eyes. He would probably have difficulty taking care of himself in the future. Could such a person still be called a perfect husband?

"Sister Wei, you're joking. If I asked you to marry the prince, would you be willing?"

I'd love to!

Zhou Wei is truly willing!

If she hadn't time-traveled and had met someone like Qi Jingming in modern times, even as a ghost, Zhou Wei would have clung to him relentlessly.

"Little Purple Jade, you need to think about it from a different perspective."

"If your future husband is rich and has a high social status, he will have a lot of maids and servants in his mansion. You won't have to serve him every day or accompany him to exercise."

"You can even slap him a couple of times when you're in a bad mood. He's stuck in a wheelchair and can't fight back, and he can't even speak clearly when he's cursing at you. Doesn't that feel good?"

what?

Zhou Wei's words shocked Zi Yu, and she thought about it following Zhou Wei's line of thought.

turn out……

It’s really cool!

Especially since Ziyu had been a slave to others since childhood, the life Zhou Wei described was simply like paradise!

Seeing the change in Ziyu's expression, Zhou Wei couldn't help but laugh.

That's right!

Anyone who has ever been a beast of burden will understand that a husband like Qi Jingming is a true treasure!

Ziyu snapped out of her daze and said with envy, "I wish I were a girl from the Shen family."

Zhou Wei patted her head.

"I was just saying that. I'll definitely find you someone better than Qi Jingming in the future."

Ziyu didn't take those words to heart and instead brought up Wan Qianliang's matter.

"Sister Wei, are you really going to the Valley of Divine Healers?"

Ziyu was very worried about Zhou Wei going to the Divine Doctor Valley. Although she couldn't explain why, she just felt uneasy.

Because Wan Qianliang's behavior was too abnormal.

Ever since Shen Shuqing suggested that Zhou Wei accompany her to the Valley of Divine Healers, Wan Qianliang, who had been emotionally agitated, has actually calmed down.

This made Ziyu keenly aware that there might be danger here!

"Go! Why wouldn't I go!" Zhou Wei was not only unafraid, but also showed a hint of eagerness on her face. "Little Ziyu, do you know what a blessed land is? It's a place for immortals!"

"I've heard that there are countless immortals and endless opportunities inside. If I manage to find one or two, you'll be able to ascend to heaven along with them!"

Ziyu's face, however, was wrinkled like a steamed bun.

"I have no desire for anything more than a promotion. I think we're perfectly fine as we are now, spending our days happily eating, drinking, and playing with the princess. Why should we get involved in this mess?"

Zhou Wei smiled and didn't explain. As someone close to Princess Jiang Yueli, trouble sometimes comes knocking on your door.

"Come on, Little Purple Jade, don't look so gloomy. Let's go buy the princess some fun things."

Upon hearing this, Ziyu became somewhat nervous again.

"Sister Wei, are you going to Zouma Street?"

"No, there's nothing fun there. Hongxiu told me that West Street is full of shops selling things. Let's go pick out one or two for the princess. We should think about bringing the princess some gifts every time we go out. That's what being a proper person means!"

Ziyu thought about it and realized that made sense; Princess Jiang Yueli also quite liked novelties.

Buying some to take back and please the princess would be a good idea!

The two chatted and laughed as they headed towards West Street. After wandering around for a while, they indeed discovered several interesting shops.

Ziyu grew up in the palace and was used to seeing good things, so she had very high standards.

After browsing through several shops, I finally found an ancient painting.

"Sister Wei, let's buy this!"

Zhou Wei examined the painting closely. It depicted a beautiful young woman practicing swordsmanship by the river, and it was very lifelike.

However, she didn't know why it was good.

"Little Purple Jade, is this painting an antique?"

Ziyu nodded, her tone filled with delight, "This is a painting by the Immortal Canaan. Legend has it that he was a painting immortal from hundreds of years ago, and he was most skilled at painting figures."

Zhou Wei gasped, "Painting Immortals? How expensive would that be? Can we afford it?"

"I can afford it. This painting isn't an original; it's a copy."

Oh, it's a fake. But buying a fake doesn't seem very presentable.

Perhaps knowing what Zhou Wei was thinking, Ziyu explained, "Sister Wei, even if you have money, you can't buy this original painting."

"The painting of a young girl dancing with a sword by the Canaanite hermit has long been lost. Although this one is a copy, the person who copied it was also a famous artist, and the princess likes this artist's paintings very much."

That's fine!

After spending ten thousand taels of silver to buy it, Ziyu hugged the scroll and happily followed Zhou Wei back to the mansion.

Just as he was about to leave West Street, he was knocked away by a shadow coming from the opposite direction!

Zhou Wei was caught off guard. When she turned around, she saw that Ziyu was already lying on the ground, with the scroll in her hand lying to the side.

The one who bumped into Ziyu was a boy who looked muscular and tall...?

Zhou Wei didn't know how to describe this person.

Although he is muscular and looks like an adult, he is only about 1.3 meters tall.

His face was wide and somewhat asymmetrical, with a high nose bridge and extremely thick lips!

If Zhou Wei had to describe it, there was only one word in her mind.

Supermale syndrome!

At that moment, the man was staring intently at Ziyu lying on the ground, gesturing wildly and making extremely uncoordinated movements.

Zhou Wei angrily shouted, "Can't you watch where you're going?"

But then the man screamed and tried to grab Zhou Wei's hair.

His face was ferocious and terrifying, carrying a kind of indescribable obsession that made people feel uneasy.

Zhou Wei is not someone who can be bullied by others.

Seeing the man reach out to grab her, she immediately raised her hand and slapped him hard across the face.

This slap not only failed to bring the other person to his senses, but also aroused his bestial nature.

"Ahhhh!"

Amidst a piercing scream, the person charged towards Zhou Wei.

Just as Zhou Wei was about to raise her golden right foot to kick him away.

A clear voice rang out from behind: "Stop! Don't hit my son, he's still a child!"