Volume 163: Life's Encounters Are Indeed Mysterious
Then in the next second, in the calm and collected eyes that seemed to be smiling yet not smiling, a soft voice came out: "Really want to see how much can you take?"
Upon hearing Dongfang Fengyi's next sentence, several beast pets that were sneaking a listen on the door instantly fell to the ground, their faces streaming with tears. Master, where is your integrity?!
"As long as Xiao Yatou doesn't run away from marriage." Ye Qingmo smiled and nodded.
"By the way, how did you become the Ninth King?"
Run away from marriage? Run my ass! If I had known earlier that the Ninth Prince was actually my handsome husband, I wouldn't have run away from marriage at all! I wouldn't run, I would pounce on him instead!
"Well... you could say that Jiu Wang Ye is me, but I am not just Jiu Wang Ye." Ye Qing Mo explained.
In fact, Ye Qingmo himself did not know that Seventh Miss was Dongfang Fengfei. He came here just because of the prophecy's indication, to meet the person who had a destined relationship with him in this place.
What he said about coming to see Miss Qi was just an excuse, his real target from the beginning was the bamboo forest behind the mountain.
As for marrying the Seventh Miss of the Dongfang Manor, he had already arranged a substitute, but unexpectedly, this Seventh Miss turned out to be Xiaoyao, and now this substitute can be exempted.
"You knew Miss Qi was me all along, why didn't you tell me earlier!"
She's been planning her runaway wedding for so long, doesn't she know that making plans is a waste of brain cells? Doesn't she know that she's lazy and hates thinking the most?!
"Yes, this matter is not right for the husband. The husband should apologize to his wife here." Ye Qingmo was in a good mood and smoothed out Dongfang Fengfei's feathers.
"Alright, considering you're so sincere in your apology, I'll forgive you."
Well, Dongfang Fengfei felt that if she were to get into a quarrel with this demoniac, the one who would definitely lose her temper first would be herself. With just one of his enchanting smiles, he could knock her out, no doubt about it!
So smart kids absolutely can't get along with themselves.
"Is that little girl going to behave herself and wait for marriage?" Ye Qingmo reached out and stroked the soft, fluffy head of Dongfang Fengfei.
"En." Dongfang Fengyi nodded slightly, her face flushing with embarrassment.
Deeply moved in her heart, life's encounters are indeed wonderful. One second ago she was thinking of escaping marriage, the next second she willingly wanted to give herself away!
"It's just this wedding, maybe Xiao Yatou will have to make some sacrifices."
Ye Qingmo felt somewhat apologetic because this Ninth Prince was a fallen prince, so he couldn't give Xiaoye a grand wedding.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I have money, and I want everyone to know that my husband married a rich and virtuous wife, to dazzle those people's dog eyes!"
The face of one's own husband must be properly maintained!
Looking at Xiao Yao's protective appearance, Ye Qingmo's calm heart couldn't help but ripple with a hint of smile: "Good."
Little girl, when we get back 'there', I will definitely give you a grand wedding!
At this time, Dongfang Fengfei was thinking in her heart that since she had agreed to marry the handsome gentleman, shouldn't she discuss the dowry with Dongfang Hong again?
At this time, Dongfang Hong, who was still feeling extremely painful for giving up two-thirds of his family property, couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine, and he had a premonition that something was going to happen.
Sure, here is the translation:
As expected, on the second day, Dongfang Feng came out of Dongfang Hong's courtyard with a refreshed and spirited look, while Dongfang Hong was lying in a chair with a painful expression, feeling as if he was about to have a stroke.
"La la..." Dongfang Fengfei hummed a little tune, hopping and skipping along the way to her residence, with a smile on her face. "The weather is really great today."
As soon as Dongfang Fengfei's voice fell, another bolt of lightning cut through the dark and oppressive sky...
Well, this way the wedding can be held quite grandly, Dongfang Fengfei thought beautifully. Thinking of the half-arsenal of spiritual artifacts in the Dongfang manor, the half-spiritual medicine pavilion's spiritual medicines, and the treasures in the half-hidden treasure pavilion, Dongfang Fengfei was so delighted that she couldn't close her mouth.
Poor Eastern Swan was really pitied this time, being screwed over by Eastern Phoenix.
Apart from the dowry brought over from Dongfang Fu's house, Dongfang Fengfei also unreasonably handed over all the things needed for the wedding to Dongfang Hong to handle, under the pretext that she had never been married before and didn't understand these things, and as his father, it was only right that he should take care of them!
What if Dongfang Hong doesn't agree? Hmm... then she'll consider letting Xia Qi come over and have a talk with him!
