Regret marriage

  Feng Fei's eyes deepened as he gazed steadily at Ye Haolan, the swordsmen behind him were all shocked and pale.

  Too arrogant!

  Too domineering, this Ye Hai Lan, is simply like a pampered princess, high and unattainable, willful and arrogant, unexpectedly not even putting Feng Fei Li in her eyes, holding up an necklace saying, this is her dowry.

  Because Feng Fei gave her betrothal gift.

  A little girl making such a move on the street is absolutely stunning, especially when the object is Feng Fei Li. Just look at the boss's expression to know how shocked he was.

  The ninth young lady of the Ye family is going to make a name for herself again.

  Feng Fei's eyes were deep and mysterious, like an ancient well, dark and calm, yet cold as autumn. Ye Hai Lan couldn't see what emotions lay behind this tranquil surface, nor did she care.

  Feng Fei Li was indifferent to her, just a floating wood in this world, with no significant meaning, she never bothered about others' emotions.

  He lowered his eyes to look at the necklace in his hand, half-knelt down, and smiled softly, "Hailan, since it's your dowry, then let this prince put it on for you."

  As soon as this statement came out, it shocked all corners of the country.

  Necklace, in the Western continent represents a meaning of restraint, and between men and women it is both restraint and promise. Generally, men will give necklaces to women as a token of engagement, indicating that they have encircled her, for life, never to abandon.

  Ye Haolan didn't know, but Feng Feiliu did. The swordsmen looked at each other in confusion as they watched Ye Haolan put the necklace on Feng Feiliu's neck. Unbeknownst to them, they felt that the stunning young man and girl in front of them were so compatible, perfect like a watercolor painting, pleasing to the eye, and worthy of admiration.

  "Great!" Ye Haolan teased, "This necklace suits you."

  "Is that a compliment?" Feng Fei Li lightly laughed, Ye Hai Lan coldly snorted, "What's the big deal? That's just this girl's good eyesight."

  Feng Fei Li Ha Ha burst out laughing, this little girl is too cute, his eyes scanned the crowd, and the swordsmen were shocked. Although some people still didn't acknowledge Ye Hai Lan in their hearts, they still bowed respectfully to her, "Greetings, Your Highness."

  "Alright, I'm still your king's consort." Ye Haolan waved her hand, her expression calm and indifferent.

  Feng Feili raised an eyebrow, "What does it mean?"

  "Perhaps in a few days, Your Highness will find that I am useless and unworthy, and you will regret the marriage. It's too early to call me the princess consort." Ye Hailan revealed a sweet smile.

  Everyone was stunned.

  Phoenix shook her head slightly and smiled faintly, "No!"

  "Maybe after a few days, I'll find someone who's even more handsome than your young master and has more charm, then I'll regret marrying him." Ye Hailan smiled sweetly again, her pure eyes seeming to hold the innocence of the whole world.

  Another time when words can kill.

  Everyone was shocked speechless, calling off the engagement? Calling off Feng Ni's marriage? This is absolutely the biggest joke in the Western Plains.

  Feng Fei's face sank gloomily.

  Wish to be collected, wish oh, (^o^)/~