Chapter 230: The Peasant

The moment Ming Zhi said this, the entire scene instantly fell silent. They gasped in horror!

!!!

For the first time, Fu Sixing, Fu Nanyan, and Cen Jue felt like they were petrified.

Fu Ting blinked, seemingly unable to react in time. She hummed helplessly.

Mingzhi held Fu Ting's hand tightly and looked like she liked it very much." Little Ting, since you can accept Eldest, Second, and Ninth, it won't be difficult for you to have my son as well. Just treat it as choosing a concubine. The more, the better. Maybe you'll find someone who suits you the most!"

Everyone was speechless.

Was Third Madam possessed?

She actually wanted to give all her young masters to Fu Ting to fill her harem?

Was this the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality?

Fu Sixing's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot. He pulled Fu Ting behind him." Third Aunt, what nonsense are you talking about? It's already dead early in the morning.""​