39: Madam, how will you help me deliver my love letter?

Autumn Chrysanthemum was also very surprised, sizing Feng Ming up from head to toe.

It was as if she didn't recognize him at all.

This Young Master Feng really had many secrets.

Even as someone at the Peak Foundation Establishment Stage, Autumn Chrysanthemum couldn't see through Feng Ming's cultivation level.

She couldn't see through Jiang Shuwan's either.

But judging by that Sword Finger alone, Feng Ming was definitely very strong.

Not only was he strong, but he also knew Alchemy.

A Third-grade Alchemist—just by stepping out with this single identity, many great Families would be clamoring to support him.

The Feng Family Eldest Uncle, who had walked over with Feng Ming and the others, was now dumbfounded.

He stared with wide eyes, looking at Feng Ming in disbelief.

Why didn't he know anything about what they were saying?

Feng Muqing's gaze drifted over Feng Ming.

This nephew of his was so formidable; just how many more secrets did he have that he didn't know about?

Once he returned, he would definitely tell the Old Master this news and let them experience the same emotions he was feeling today.

On this side, Feng Ming gave Jiang Shuwan a strange look.

His wife seemed to really like Lu An'an.

However, what was with this feeling of being marketed?

Could it be that she wanted to sell him off?

But in the end, he didn't undermine Jiang Shuwan.

Feng Ming nodded. "I suppose I know Alchemy, but as for Miss Lu's situation, I've said before that it's not something a Medicinal Pill can solve."

"Miss Lu, The Way of Commerce is also a Dao. You don't need a Medicinal Pill; you just need to properly study the book I gave you."

Lu An'an nodded. "I understand. Thank you, Young Master Feng. I still have things to attend to, so I'll take my leave now."

Lu An'an looked a bit nervous. After speaking, she left with Autumn Chrysanthemum.

Autumn Chrysanthemum muttered with a dissatisfied expression.

"Young Miss, what's wrong with you? Didn't you say you had many questions to ask? Why leave in such a hurry?"

Lu An'an's back stiffened, and she gave Autumn Chrysanthemum a tug.

What could she say?

Could she say she was embarrassed by Jiang Shuwan's enthusiasm?

Feng Ming faintly heard Autumn Chrysanthemum's words and couldn't help but find it funny.

"Miss Lu is such a quiet and capable person; why did she find such a chatterbox to be her Maid?"

Jiang Shuwan turned to look at Feng Ming with a beaming smile.

"Husband, do you like Sister Lu?"

Feng Ming nodded. "I do. She's quite a good girl."

Jiang Shuwan continued to ask, "How about marrying her into the Family?"

Feng Ming: "Marrying her... of course... not."

He stopped mid-sentence.

Feng Ming realized he had fallen into Jiang Shuwan's trap, and the words at the tip of his tongue took a sharp turn.

"Shuwan, did you misunderstand something?"

"There's really nothing between Miss Lu and me."

Jiang Shuwan nodded. "I know there's nothing between you two."

"Then you..."

Feng Ming was starting to find his wife a bit hard to read.

He thought she suspected something impure between him and Lu An'an.

But looking at her expression, there really were no signs of Life Qi.

"Oh, Husband, just say it. How about marrying Sister Lu into the Family?"

Seeing Feng Ming's hesitant look, Jiang Shuwan decided to be frank.

"No, but why?"

"Husband, Sister Lu is in business; she knows how to manage shops and check accounts. I can't do that; I only like Alchemy. I don't want to manage shops or look at Account Books at all."

"So, how about you marry her and let her handle the accounts?"

Jiang Shuwan sounded more and more aggrieved as she spoke.

Feng Ming, on the other hand, was completely stunned.

How could there be such a good thing in the world?

Not only did his wife not object to him taking a concubine, but she also wanted to actively help him.

Was this the true benefit of Transmigration?

"Shuwan, do you know what you're saying? You want me to take a concubine?"

Feng Ming even felt Jiang Shuwan's forehead to make sure she was normal and didn't seem to have a fever at all.

Jiang Shuwan was very confused by Feng Ming's actions.

"No, Husband, is it not okay to take a concubine?"

"I am only your wife; you taking a concubine has no impact on me."

Jiang Shuwan spoke very sincerely.

Internally, she was already screaming.

Oh heavens, she swore, the impact was actually too big.

Waaah, she didn't want to serve her Husband all night long by herself!

She wanted to Cultivate, she wanted to do Alchemy, she wanted to... forget it, she wouldn't think about it.

Thinking about it was useless.

She had to get her Husband to marry Sister Lu first.

Jiang Shuwan steadied herself and continued, "Husband, I know letting you take only one is a bit few. Don't worry, I'll slowly help you look for more later."

"Once I encounter a suitable one, I'll help you marry them."

Feng Ming was now completely numb.

How could this wife be so good?

She even said one was too few and would help him look for more later.

In that case, the advancement settings given by the System were perfectly fine.

He looked at Jiang Shuwan. "Don't you feel wronged, having me take a concubine?"

Jiang Shuwan shook her head. "Why would I feel wronged? Husband shouldn't belong to me alone. It's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines."

Feng Ming knew he was projecting the views on marriage and love from his previous world.

"Husband, since you like Sister Lu, then leave the rest to me. I guarantee it will be handled properly."

"Besides, I already sent out a Love Letter just now, in your name."

Being women themselves, Jiang Shuwan had already seen through Lu An'an's thoughts.

Moreover, she had already set her sights on Lu An'an.

She was just waiting for an opportunity to strike.

Having just confirmed Lu An'an's feelings, Jiang Shuwan didn't hesitate in the slightest.

Feng Ming was now bewildered.

"A Love Letter? Sent on my behalf?"

Jiang Shuwan nodded.

Feng Ming didn't know what to say anymore.

His wife sent a Love Letter to another woman behind his back, and in his name no less.

Seeing Feng Ming's strong reaction, Jiang Shuwan felt uncertain.

"Husband... if you don't like Sister Lu, then I'll go ask her for it back, so it won't be awkward when you meet later."

Jiang Shuwan also felt she had been too impulsive.

She should have asked for her Husband's opinion first.

Feng Ming pulled her into his embrace.

"Never mind, how could I let you go and lose face like that? Let's just go home first."

Feng Ming felt a bit jubilant inside.

Lu An'an was beautiful, shrewd, and capable. If his guess was correct, she might even be the City Lord's daughter.

Connecting with this line would definitely have no downsides for the Feng Family.

Of course, Feng Ming didn't just value Lu An'an for these things.

It was just... how to put it? Originally, he simply admired her talent.

Now that Jiang Shuwan had sent a Love Letter and wanted to help him marry her.

Instantly, the thoughts he hadn't dared to entertain before were all stirred up.

Without making Jiang Shuwan sad, he could satisfy the System's conditions and even enjoy the blessing of having multiple wives.

There was nothing better in the world.

The Love Letter had already been sent; it was impossible to take it back.

Now he just needed to wait for the result.

To see what Lu An'an's reaction would be.

What Feng Ming worried about was that if Lu An'an really was the City Lord's daughter, the possibility of her becoming his concubine might not be high.

But everything depended on Lu An'an's attitude.

As long as she was willing, no matter how difficult, he would marry her!