Chapter 97: Spoke Five Words
âHowâs there a marriage between Feng Wu and Bi Dong Liang?â Feng Xun frowned. âHow come I donât know about it?â
âDidnât we justâŠâŠâ
Feng Yi Ran still wanted to speak, but Feng Xun immediately glared at City Lord Bi. âWhat now, are you planning to fight over a person with me, Feng Xun, and even bringing it up like that?â
City Lord Bi blanked out⊠fight over a person? Why were these words spoken?
âYoung PrinceâŠâŠhow can this be called fighting over a person? Can it be that Young Prince, you want to marryâŠâŠMiss Fifth Feng?â City Lord Bi shivered inside as nervousness appeared in his eyes.
Feng Yi Ranâs gaze rigidly stared at Feng Xun! This Feng Wu unexpectedly still had such good fortune? !
Feng Liu and Fairy Mu Yao also glared at Feng Wu extremely enviously! How did such good fortune come to her? !
Jun Lin Yuanâs pair of profoundly deep eyes also stared at Feng Xun, the depths of his eyes were deep and unfathomableâŠâŠ
Once Feng Xun heard that, he shivered from head to toe. âWhat the hell? Me, marry her? Are your eyes lame!â
City Lord Bi immediately became bewildered. âThenâŠâŠâ
Feng Xun placed his right hand on Feng Wuâs shoulder as he arrogantly raised his chin and declared complacently. âLittle Feng Wu is my, Second Fengâs exclusive lady chef, no oneâs allowed to approach her. You, City Lord Bi wants to take her as your daughter-in-law? Have you asked for my opinion, yet?â
City Lord Bi. ââŠâŠâ
No one at the scene anticipated that Feng Xun would step up. Even more so, they didnât anticipate his intense, protective attitude towards Feng Wu.
Feng Yi Ran smiled bitterly as he responded. âYoung Prince, donât joke around, whether good or bad, Feng Wu is our Feng clanâs fifth young lady. How does it make sense for her to be someoneâs kitchen lady? This marriage is one that our Feng clan and Bi family mutually consented upon. Itâs a done deal.â
Feng Xun laughed coldly. âYour Feng clanâs consent? Have you asked for young Feng Wuâs opinion?â
âMy Elder Sister doesnât agree! My Elder Sister definitely doesnât want to get married with the city lordâs retarded son! Heâs an imbecile! A retard! An idiot who only knows how to drool!â Little Seventh Feng yelled loudly!
Everyone at the scene, without exception. ââŠâŠâ
Even though everybody knew about the city lordâs retarded son, nobody exposed it. Now that the matterâs exposed by little Seventh Fengâs speech, itâs practically impossible to continue pretending.
Feng Wu still hadnât spoken yet when Feng Yi Ran responded. âEven though Master Biâs intelligence is a bit flawed, everything else about him is still quite good.â
So it turned out that you, Feng Yi Ran, also knew that there was a problem with Bi Liang Dongâs brain?
Feng Yi Ran laughed again as he said. âActually, right now, Little Wu, she is also a cripple who can no longer cultivate. Speaking of which, this is also equivalent to a deformity. Therefore, her current value is also only based on her good looking face. Itâs already her enormous good fortune that she can marry into the Bi family. How can she not agree to it?â
Feng Wu still hadnât spoken when Feng Yi Ran waved his hand to say. âWhatâs more, the Eldest Brother is akin to a father, since Second Uncle is no longer alive, the matter of her marriage can be decided by me, this eldest brother of hers. Itâs not necessary to ask for her opinion.
Feng Xun was stunned upon hearing that. He didnât expect that the Feng Yi Ran who normally flattered and curried favor with him surprisingly could have such an overbearing attitude when facing Feng Wu. This simply put a personâŠâŠin a bad mood!
âIf I insist on opposing this, then?â Feng Xun laughed coldly.
âYoung Prince, donât joke aroundâŠâŠâ Feng Yi Ran laughed bitterly.
âIâm not joking with you, I, Feng Xun, am against this, completely against this, using my life to oppose this! You figure it out for yourself!â
Feng Xun pulled out a chair âbangâ, placed it in front of Feng Yi Ran, and smoothly and steadily sat down. He crossed his legs with an expression of âdo as you see fitâ.
City Lord Bi took measure of Jun Lin Yuanâs expression for a bitâŠâŠas far as he was concerned, what he care most about was Jun Lin Yuanâs attitude.
âYour Highness Crown PrinceâŠâŠthe young prince, like thisâŠâŠâ City Lord Bi attempted to prompt Jun Lin Yuan to stand out and dissuade Feng Xun.
However, Jun Lin Yuanâs pair of beautiful, sword shaped brows jumped, his bearing aloof and looking down at others from on high as he very arrogantly shot a glance at City Lord Bi while indifferently speaking five words.