Chapter Twenty-Three: Feng Fei Leaves

  Suddenly, a burst of laughter erupted, dispersing the eerie atmosphere that had just formed. As Ye Haolan ridiculed the Ye family, Ye Lao's face sank, but his smile seemed even more arrogant and domineering. Ye Haolan thought to herself, this man must have a very high status and identity.

  "Your Highness, if you have something urgent to discuss with me, let's move to the flower hall and talk in detail."

  "That's not necessary, my purpose for today has been achieved." The man said lightly, glancing at Ye Haolan. Ye Lao's expression flickered, and the man continued, "Ye Lao mentioned earlier that Haiyan would come to serve in the mansion, how about we substitute someone else?"

  Ye Lao's face changed slightly, and Ye Bi Sheng felt a bit uneasy.

  The man pulled Ye Haiyan's body into his arms and looked at her deeply with downcast eyes, "Miss Jiu, what do you think?"

  Ye Hailan was slightly dazed, she had just flashed her mind and hadn't heard what he said, only feeling that he was born very well, a pair of deep and mysterious black eyes seemed like an ancient pool, as if there was a compelling magic power that would suck people's souls in, making her flustered.

  A burst of exclamations rose around her, especially from the young ladies of noble families, each with a venomous gaze fixed on Ye Haolan.

  Good heavens, Your Highness actually asked what Ye Hailan, that useless thing, thinks?

  "It's as if confirming their guesses," the man said in a low voice, "Ye Haolan, I'm taking you!"

  "Your Highness, it's absolutely not possible." Ye Lao bowed and said slowly, "Hai Lan is still young and has a weak constitution from birth. Just look at her physique and you'll understand, how can she serve Your Highness in such a state?"

  "This is my problem." The man's smiling eyes gleamed with a cold light, exerting an intense pressure on Ye Lao that was extremely heavy.

  Ye Hailan finally knew what they were talking about?

  What the...? She looked at her own stature, then at the height difference between herself and him, and couldn't help but blurt out a curse...

  "Ah!" His ancestors! This man's height is about the same as her father's, and she... relies on him!

  "What did you say?"

  "Dogs, shit." Ye Haibao smiled, translating for him word by word.

  Everyone was shocked, covering their mouths in unison. That a dignified young lady would utter such coarse words was truly... Moreover, she had been so rude to the prince.

  The Cavesio Empire, even His Majesty doesn't dare to provoke Your Highness, he is ruthless and cruel, everyone fears him like a demon, the elegant and refined appearance in front of people are all deceiving.

  The man smiled but didn't speak, his eyes shone like snow, and the smile also carried a hint of frost and snow, making people feel cold all over. But Ye Haizhen showed no fear at all, "I refuse!"

  "But I want to!" The man smiled, leaning down, his deep eyes locked onto hers, and whispered, "My queen, remember, my name is Feng Feili."

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