Chapter 416: Chapter 417: Forced Marriage (Part 3)
“Hmm…a little more to the left, to the left a bit more… Ye Wuchen, what are you touching?”
“My lady, didn’t you ask to move a bit more to the left?” Ye Wuchen looked at Mu Ruyue aggrieved, yet a strange glint flashed through his purple eyes.
“You…” Mu Ruyue fud, ablaze with rage, “I didn’t tell you to shift that far to the left all at once!”
This bastard is definitely doing it on purpose!!!
Watching the noble and charming man showing a pleasing smile toward the woman in white, everyone present couldn’t help but be stunned.
In both the Mortal World and the Central Continent, husbands are the pillar of marriage, and wives are taken to serve their husbands. So why does it now feel like their roles have been switched?
Dong Feiran’s face grew increasingly dark. Those two flaunting their affection without a care for others were clearly not putting them in their eyes.
“Daddy, why does that aunty need the big brother to massage her legs? Is it because she’s too old?” Dong Lingling giggled innocently, her bright, watery eyes filled with mirth, “Lingling is only fifteen, still very youthful, so I wouldn’t need anyone to massage .”
No sooner had she finished speaking than countless cutting glares fell on Dong Lingling.
A snicker ca from sowhere in the crowd,”The City Lord’s daughter is really naive and innocent, speaking as though everyone older than you is an auntie. What’s so great about being fifteen? Miss City Lord, this isn’t a capital you can use to tempt others. I really don’t know if you’re genuinely outspoken or if you’re outspoken on purpose to mock others.”
Among those present were many young ladies. Dong Lingling’s remarks had virtually insulted all of them in one go.
The woman beside Ye Wuchen looked to be about nineteen, right? So young and stunningly beautiful. If she’s considered old, then what would that make them?
“Wuchen.”
Mu Ruyue raised an eyebrow and restrained Ye Wuchen’s hand, slightly shaking her head, “It’s just a child, don’t stoop to her level.”
Hearing the woman’s indifferent voice, Ye Wuchen slowly quelled the murderous intent in his heart; however, a cold glint still shot from his purple eyes, cooling the surrounding temperature by several degrees.
Mu Ruyue carefully savored the tea in front of her. Her spiritual power, however, spread out involuntarily, gradually perating every corner of the City Lord Mansion.
Yet she still couldn’t find the person she was looking for.
Could it be that Lan Yue hadn’t co here? Had she guessed wrong?
Nonetheless, she didn’t let her guard down. If soone was backing Lan Yue, that person was not to be underestimated…
“Muer, the tea at the City Lord Mansion is quite good indeed.” A glint passed through Ye Wuchen’s purple eyes as he spoke with a smile that was not quite a smile.
As he uttered the word “good,” Dong Feiran’s heart suddenly skipped a beat, his gaze fixed tightly on Ye Wuchen.
Had he discovered sothing? Or were those words spoken unintentionally?
Either way, now that he had drunk the tea, he could only be controlled by it…
“Wuchen, what’s wrong?” Mu Ruyue turned her head towards Ye Wuchen and, seeing his sowhat pale complexion, her eyebrows furrowed in concern as she asked.
“Nothing much, just feeling a bit dizzy,” Ye Wuchen shook his head lightly, the saucy luster in his purple eyes giving way to a dim shade, gradually losing their original color.
Seeing the reaction to the drug, Dong Feiran felt a surge of joy and said,”Ha ha, Young Master Wuchen, our City Lord Mansion’s tea is naturally good, sothing you have never tasted before. But I have a favor to ask of you. My daughter here is both attractive in appearance and good-natured, so I plan for her to marry you. I’ll choose an auspicious day for you to get married.”
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