"Is the place you come from the same as in fairy tales? The prince can only marry one wife?" Murong Yan snuggled up against her pillow's chest. She didn't have too many concerns or shyness at this time, nor did she feel that she was in love with men and women. Instead, she felt that she had found a harbor that could be relied on, warm, and tight and safe.

"It's not just a prince, but all of us are monogamous and can only have one wife. But many times, due to conflicts or emotional issues, the original couple will become passers-by, and passers-by will also become husband and wife.

There is very free and realistic. Everyone takes themselves as the starting point to consider things and enjoy what they deserve. Everyone has their own small circle and also has their own loved ones. The difference is that they love, whether they love you."

Perhaps it was because of the relationship mentioned by Murong Yan that Zhang Yang did not hide this. Although he felt it was harmless, he always felt that it seemed too sad. So Zhang Yang stopped at this time and described his "where he came".

——After several storms, the wanderer is still outside! People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless? No matter how ruthless a person is, he will probably feel soft when he comes to the concept of family.

"It's really amazing. There's such a place, and you came from that place! From now on, will you take me there when you go home?"

"Haha, Miss Murong Er, you have to wait until I find my way home. And...!" Zhang Yang did not finish this sentence, but stopped trying to speak, but thought of something that was slightly unwilling and unbearable. At the same time, he felt helpless, and just hugged Murong Yan tightly.

"And what?" Murong Yan didn't notice it, and still asked curiously. Zhang Yang looked down at Murong Yan who was leaning against his arms and his left hand, and his heart began to feel confused. The sentence he didn't say was: "And, you don't exist, you are just a character who doesn't exist in a fictional story."

Not to mention whether he would be regarded as a madman after speaking, Zhang Yang himself could not accept that he said this. After several worlds, he suddenly realized that the false and the true were already mixed together. When his thoughts of going home were stronger day by day, he kept telling himself that the world he was in, the people or things he met did not exist. He was afraid of falling into it, and he was afraid of the endless threads and three thousand concerns that could not be broken when parting.

——He is just a passerby after all!

"And you didn't even bear the money for my trip home from the second lady of the Murong family! Do you think?" Zhang Yang found a very demanding reason and pretended to be joking to successfully divert the topic and Murong Yan's attention. As for Murong Yan, he was also very unhappy. He didn't even look at it and knocked Zhang Yang's forehead up with a cold jade flute and complained: "A person like you must be in your hometown, in that monogamy place, and you will never find a wife in your life!"

"Then you are wrong. When I was studying, I had a lover who had a good impression of each other! We call this kind of unmarried man and woman who had a love relationship with each other before they got married but it was not officially on the day of getting married. When we were together, we were called a boyfriend and girlfriend, so I had a girlfriend, and it lasted for more than three years. She was my girlfriend for more than three years. I didn't expect it? Isn't it possible to make Miss Murong Er happy now."

Murong Yan was surprised, then said with an incredible look: "Before the "Three Books and Six Lessons", you dared to be so close to your daughter~ your girlfriend has been with her for so long! Wouldn't the woman's family break through the threshold of your family and ask for an explanation for your father and mother?"

"Haha, so we have many similarities and differences from you. At least there is love free, not what you call "parents' orders, matchmakers' words", and so on, and there are no complicated three books and six rituals, but those who have no money still cannot afford to marry their wives, which is the same as you."

Speaking of this, Zhang Yang couldn't help feeling a little miserable. It seems that money has been a very important bargaining chip for men to talk about marriage from ancient times to the present. Men who seem to be miserable are not like this all day long. From ancient times to ancient times to the present, they have been miserable!

Murong Yan was thinking at this time. Although she was surprised and unbelievable that such a place existed, she had a question that she had to ask but was embarrassed. She had been trying to say something several times but wanted to speak but stopped, and was hesitant and vague, which made Zhang Yang feel a little funny, and said to her: "Do you want to ask me why my girlfriend is not with me, right? Should we get married?"

"Huh! How do you know?"

"Tsk, can't I guess the little girl's thoughts? All simple thoughts are written on my face, and things cannot be hidden, really!"

"...Hmph! Bad guys, playboys among rich young men! Why do I think you made up the random fabrication from the beginning and now? Is it a trick you playboys who often deceive girls?" Murong Yan left Zhang Yang's arms at this time, then stood up, looked at Zhang Yang beside him, holding the cold jade flute in his hand, looking at the bad guy with a very suspicious look, and staring at Zhang Yang carefully.

Zhang Yang spread his hands helplessly and promised: "Miss Second, I swear that I have no intention of lying to you, otherwise I will never be able to find my wife for the rest of my life. This curse is so vicious that you can believe it, right?"

"That's OK!" Murong Yan put away his suspicious thoughts and expressions, and asked with an expectant look: "Why are you there and what is that? - Yes, my girlfriend is separated."

"It's very simple! The distance is separated because the place I want to go and the place she wants to stay is not the same, so it's separated!"

"Ah?" Murong Yan said in surprise: "Don't your girlfriend be based on her husband and her husband's family? Why don't she follow you there? She goes there, and she has been with you for so long, and after she is separated, how can she get married? "

Zhang Yang shook his head helplessly, then stood up and looked at Murong Yan sitting on the steps and smiled: "So that's not your place. All of them are independent and independent. Who would listen to your husband who wants to get married? What are you worried about?"

"It's such a strange place, but I'm still very curious. I really want to see it. I also envy the girls there!"
Chapter completed!