Volume 167: Doting on Younger Sister Until Becoming Infatuated
"Feifei, it's all my fault, I didn't protect you well." The white-clad young man's clear voice was filled with self-reproach and sorrow. "If only Brother Muran weren't the eldest son of the Dongfang Manor, he definitely wouldn't have let you marry the Ninth Prince, a man with such a frail body."
At this moment, he was filled with hatred towards the Dongfang Manor. Can't they even afford to raise a woman? Why did they have to push Feifei into the fire pit? Even if Feifei is foolish and stupid, in his eyes, she will always be his own simple and kind-hearted sister, Dongfang Muran's sister, not some useless prince's plaything!
It's no wonder that Dongfang Muran is so proud of himself. At just 15 years old, he already possesses the strength of a martial arts master at the peak of his power, half a step away from becoming a king. In the entire Northern Territory, and even in the entire Qianling Continent, he is an extraordinary talent who shines brightly. Achieving the realm of a king is only a matter of time for him.
Upon hearing this, Dongfang Fengfei, who had been in a daze, snapped back to reality. So the person in front of her was actually the eldest son of the Dongfang family? From his tone, Dongfang Fengfei already knew that this person only shared the same voice and name as her brother, but wasn't actually him. Her brother's temperament was different from his, she just didn't know if their appearances were also identical.
If she could move her hands now, she really wanted to lift the veil and take a look. Her intuition told her that this Dongfang Muran and her modern brother Dongfang Muran must have looked exactly the same!
Upon hearing Dongfang Muran's words, Dongfang Fengfei suddenly thought of her modern brother, who was equally doting and loving towards her. Thinking of this, Dongfang Fengfei's impression of Dongfang Muran improved by several degrees.
Just as Dongfang Fengfei felt a slight emotional stir, the next sentence from Dongfang Muran made her forehead's black lines flash downward.
"Feifei, although Brother Muran can't stop you from getting married, for this journey, Brother Muran will personally see you off. Brother Muran will carry you to the wedding sedan."
As he spoke, he walked up to Dongfang Fengyi and bent down to carry her on his back.
At this time, Dongfang Fengfei really wanted to cry with joy, having such a good brother made her very happy, but why did he have to tease her like that?! Back off, back off, back off you jerk!
Dongfang Fengfei neither wanted to let Dongfang Muran know, nor did she want this young master to find out that she was no longer foolish. If this spoiled young master who had been doted on by his sister were to discover that she had returned to normal, she felt that she would definitely not be able to marry...
Helpless, I could only continue to act silly and look at Dongfang Muran with a foolish expression, then say in a silly and cute voice: "Brother... carry me on your back... hug me..."
Listening to her own extremely silly and cute voice, Eastern Phoenix silently shed tears in her heart...
"Fei Fei, you can talk!"
When Dongfang Fengfei spoke, Dongfang Muran was overjoyed and tears welled up in his eyes, with a misty vapor floating in them. His voice choked with sobs, "Good...good, Brother Muran will carry you to the wedding sedan!"
Feeling the Eastern Mochi's reaction, Dongfang Fengfei suddenly felt that her nose was also a bit sour. She could feel the thick affection in Eastern Mochi's tone, this is what it feels like to have an older brother.
Older brother...
I've decided, Dongfang Muran, from today on, you're going to be the older brother of Dongfang Fengfei!
Dongfang Muran wiped the corner of his eye and with a smiling face, he picked up Dongfang Fengfei in a princess carry and walked towards the door.
In her heart, she thought: If Fei Fei can recover some of her senses because she is going to marry this Ninth Prince, then he will take care of her in the future. But if this Ninth Prince doesn't know what's good for him and neglects Fei Fei, I absolutely won't let him off!
The other young ladies of the Dongfang manor, especially Dongfang Hanlu and Dongfang Qiutong, were so jealous that their eyes turned red. What was so good about this foolish and silly ugly girl that made big brother, who was normally distant and courteous to others, treat her so well?
Is it really true that great misfortune must be followed by good fortune? How is it that after this ugly freak's near-death experience, her luck has become so good? Not only does she possess such a high-level demon beast, but the Ninth Prince she is about to marry is also a man who is completely different from the rumors and possesses heavenly talent. These against-the-odds strokes of good fortune are truly making them twist their intestines into knots!
