Many descendants

Chapter 736 This wife is not bad!

When Su Yan returned to the ship, she saw Dongfang Yi waiting for her.

Seeing her carrying large and small bags, he asked, "Where's your lover?"

"...He went to fight against the Heavenly Dao," Su Yan said truthfully.

But to others, it sounds like a serious attempt to deceive them.

Dongfang Yi's face was extremely ugly.

Su Yan put down the bags she was carrying and held out her hand to him, "Letter of divorce."

Dongfang Yi's pupils suddenly contracted. "What did you say?"

"A divorce decree!" Su Yan repeated.

"Dongfang—" someone called out to Dongfang Yi.

He stared intently at her, his thin lips pressed into a sharp line, and spoke slowly, "You were left behind by my mother. She approved of you as her daughter-in-law, so you can only be the daughter-in-law of the Dongfang family. Don't even think about going anywhere."

After saying that, Dongfang Yi left.

“Hey! I have a lot of lovers,” Su Yan added.

"But none of them are willing to take care of you, are they?" Dongfang Yi said without turning his head, "I will!"

"...Huh? What does this mean?" Does it mean they approve of wearing a hat on your head?

It seems like this place is male-dominated and female-subordinate.

Sure enough, those who come from the battlefield all have some psychological issues.

……

For the next few days, the passenger ship did not dock again, but Su Yan still went up to the rooftop terrace to enjoy the river view.

Sometimes, Dongfang Yi would come over, stay with her for a while without saying a word, and then leave.

Su Yan ignored him, as she was genuinely annoyed that her soul had been forcibly separated from her body and reincarnated into the mortal world by the Ancestral Dragon.

When she returns to the Beast World, she will settle this score with the Ancestral Dragon sooner or later!

Towns gradually came into view, and pedestrians hurried along the road.

Su Yan looked up at the darkening sky, where dark clouds covered the sun, indicating that a sudden rain was imminent.

Dongfang Yi came over with a set of straw raincoats and hats. "We'll be entering Chang'an in half an hour. I don't want to take care of a sick person."

He dropped his things, turned around, and walked away.

Su Yan looked at his back, leaned against the railing and smiled, "If I die of illness, you can marry a noble lady and rise to prominence. How wonderful."

"Nonsense." Dongfang Yi turned around and glared at her coldly before storming off.

Su Yan chuckled and continued to admire the scenery on both sides of the river.

The fertile fields are covered with lush green winter wheat seedlings.

An old woman went up to the rooftop terrace of the boat, knelt down and prayed to the sky, "God bless us, please let this rain come down, so that we may have a bumper harvest next year."

Seeing this, Su Yan also put her hands together and silently prayed—to protect the world from peace and the people from the suffering of natural disasters and man-made calamities.

The rain fell from the sky, drop by drop.

The old woman was so moved that she kowtowed repeatedly.

Su Yan placed the raincoat and straw hat in front of her, saying, "Don't catch a cold, Auntie."

The old woman looked at Su Yan, but only saw her thin and frail back. "Thank you, kind girl."

Su Yan waved her hand, telling the old lady not to worry about it.

The passenger ship docked, and Su Yan came out of her cabin.

Seeing Dongfang Yi standing at the door, he was stunned for a moment.

Dongfang Yi snatched her bags and luggage, "Come with me."

"No," Su Yan refused.

Dongfang Yi took a deep breath, "Follow me, and one day when I'm in a good mood, I'll give you a marriage certificate. Otherwise..."

"Please lead the way," Su Yan immediately bowed respectfully.

Dongfang Yi: "..."

Su Yan followed Dongfang Yi with a relaxed air, munching on a sugarcane in her hand.

On the dock, a troop of black-armored cavalry stood solemnly in the rain, their subtle killing intent emanating from them, causing anyone who saw them to give way.

"Those are the Dark Dragon Guards," someone muttered quietly.

Upon hearing this, Su Yan looked at the black-armored cavalry and found that they were also looking in her direction. She blinked... and finally her gaze fell on Dongfang Yi, who was walking in front of her.

Dongfang Yi walked straight toward the black-armored soldiers.

Suddenly, the ramrod-sharp black-armored cavalrymen knelt down in unison and addressed Dongfang Yi, saying, "Greetings, General Dragon."

"Rise." Dongfang Yi's voice sounded normal, but it carried an awe-inspiring and intimidating quality.

Su Yan glanced at the rolled-up blankets and scattered little bundles he was carrying and felt that they were unbecoming of his majestic general status. "Give me all those things."

Dongfang Yi refused and walked straight toward the large carriage drawn by four horses.

The coachman respectfully placed the footstool down. "General, please get in the carriage."

"Yes, go straight to the palace," Dongfang Yi said to the coachman.

Su Yan followed him into the carriage, then sat by the window and looked out.

The carriage moved slowly forward, with the black-armored soldiers following behind. Apart from the sound of their armor and hooves, there was nothing else. Wherever they went, even those who were watching kept silent and dared not speak loudly.

"You're a Dragon General, huh? You're doing pretty well." Su Yan said to Dongfang Yi while munching on sugarcane.

Dongfang Yi's cold expression softened slightly. "You like it?"

Su Yan replied, "I don't think anyone would dislike it. Hehe~ A lot of people are asking if you're married and want to arrange a marriage between you and your spouse."

"No," Dongfang Yi replied.

"I don't believe you." Su Yan's eyes flickered slightly, revealing a sly look. "I can sell you out."

Dongfang Yi frowned abruptly. "What do you mean?"

"Since I'll have to write the divorce papers sooner or later anyway, I might as well exchange this position for some money. If you feel it's a loss, we can split it 30/70, you get 30% and I get 70%... But it's best not to let your wife know, it wouldn't be good if it affected your relationship."

"Wu Xiuer!" Dongfang Yi suddenly rebuked sternly.

Su Yan jumped in fright, dropping the sugarcane in her hand, and said irritably, "What?!"

"We are husband and wife now!" Dongfang Yi felt a headache coming on. Who said his mother had found him a stupid wife who was also lazy and greedy.

This guy is clearly cunning and treacherous, even more troublesome than the enemy on the battlefield.

"Didn't you say you'd write me a divorce agreement sooner or later, and I'd give it to you whenever I wanted?" Su Yan picked up the sugarcane and continued munching away... Her Xiao Mei wasn't here, otherwise she would have shown him the video, and he wouldn't have been able to deny it.

"General, the Prime Minister has arrived," the coachman said to Dongfang Yi.

Dongfang Yi replied, "Please ask him to get in the car."

Soon, Su Yan saw a tall man wearing a mask and a crimson robe embroidered with crane emblems get into the car.

Dongfang Yi greeted the newcomer as if they were very familiar with each other.

Su Yan exchanged pleasantries with the other person and nodded, then continued eating her sugarcane.

The masked man looked at Su Yan in surprise, "Yi, who is this?"

“My mother arranged this marriage for me, and she has observed mourning for her parents.” Dongfang Yi emphasized the last three words.

In the Chu Dynasty, daughters-in-law who observed mourning were treated differently from ordinary daughters-in-law. Unless they committed a heinous crime, they were required to be supported.

The masked man removed his mask, revealing an extremely gorgeous face with a mysterious and decadent beauty in his eyes, like a blooming and decaying black rose.

"My name is Duanmu Yunhua, the Prime Minister of the Chu Dynasty."

"Oh, my name is Wu Xiuer. Cunning, lazy, greedy and slippery are my synonyms."

"...Hahaha! Funny!"

"Right? A beautiful appearance is a dime a dozen, but an interesting soul is one in a million. You can also call me one in a million."

Duanmu Yunhua was overjoyed and patted Dongfang Yi, whose face was getting increasingly pale, "This wife is great!"