"Thank you for coming to my daughter's proposal dinner! This banquet is specially held for the little girl! I want you to share my joy

He said, looking at the place where Ji Feiyu and others are.

The latter and others immediately became the focus of the whole court.

Even knowing that Ji Feiyu can't practice, they envy Mo Zhuling to marry such a person.

First of all, Ji Feiyu's face is as beautiful as the moon. He is a rare beautiful man.

Second, behind Ji Feiyu is Ji's family in Dongting.

No matter whether he can cultivate or not, the identity of Ji's children has represented everything.

Not to mention that he is still a legitimate son, highly valued by his parents, not to mention his high status in the Ji family, at least he is not allowed to be ignored.

This kind of identity is totally unattainable to these nine star families.

It's not nice to say that if he can't practice, it won't be mo Zhuling's engagement.

Under the public's attention, Ji Feiyu stood up and saluted the leader of the alliance. Then he solemnly begged for marriage and said, "Ji family, Ji Feiyu, I'd like to ask the leader to marry me my daughter, Mo Zhuling."

"In the future, my glory will be her glory, and her shame will be my shame. We will never leave, and we will live together for a long time!"

This is the biggest commitment Ji Feiyu can make to the alliance leader.

He didn't know if he would like Mo Zhuling in the future.

Maybe he won't like her all his life.

But even so, as long as she is his wife, Ji Feiyu will protect her well.

Keep her away from pain and humiliation.

He can't tell her that he can practice.

But even if his strength is improved in the future, he will not treat her differently.

He will give her happiness and well-being, let her enjoy the same glory as himself, let her stand upright and upright beside him.

No matter what kind of strength and identity he is in the future, he will never leave her.

However, Ji Feiyu's cautious marriage proposal got a cold laugh.

"Hiss!"

Mo Zhuling sat on the seat opposite him, looking at him sneering.

"I've been thinking about what kind of cheekiness can make you say such things!"

She said here, full of malicious looking at Ji Feiyu that face suddenly stunned face.

"Your glory is my glory? I can't believe you can say such a thing! What glory can a scrap like you have?

Let me be ridiculed and insulted at Ji's home, the glory of jokes? "

Mo bamboo Ling's words export, in an instant, Ji Feiyu whole all froze.

"I..."

He looked at the face full of malice and pride, and squeezed his sleeve tightly.

"I won't let you suffer from this."

He said in a difficult voice.

He is indeed a scrap, but he has been able to practice.

I just can't tell her yet.

Moreover, even if he could not practice, he would not let her suffer such an insult.

Just like he did with Qin Xiong before.

He has countless ways to protect her if he wants to.

Not to mention, in order not to implicate her, he considered to give up marriage.

How could he allow her to face such humiliation?

However, Mo Zhuling is lazy to listen to what he said.

"Of course you will not. After all, who is willing to admit his incompetence and himself is a waste?"