Yu Wenmin was on the verge of tears. What … what was this?
However, Yu Wen Qian was extremely excited. She stepped forward and gently pushed Yu Wen Min Xin, signaling her to hurry up and receive the flowers.
However, Yu Wen Min knew that she couldn't accept this flower.
He went around the small desk and ran to Liu Wei's side. He stuffed the flowers into Liu Wei's embrace and sat in Liu Wei's embrace as well, pouting: "You must agree to it, since you must anyway. If you don't agree to Uncle Rong's request, you must marry that mother yaksha."
Xiaoli said as he pointed to the Infanta Yuehai not far away with his short hand.
Infanta Yuehai's face was filled with anger: Who are you calling a mother yaksha? "You uncultured bastard!"
Liu Wei took a deep breath, and looked at Infanta Yuehai as if she was looking at a dead man.
Wild seed, this was a word even the Infanta Yuehai dared to say.
While everyone else was stunned, it was not because Infanta Yuehai did not say anything, but because …
Everyone looked at Yu Wen Min and then at Liu Wei. The women all recognized that the only person who wore a veil was the young miss of the Liu Family who escaped the marriage and had her face ruined.
After the males were able to discern Liu Wei's identity, there were also quite a few who had done so.
In a short while, everyone's gaze turned towards Seventh Prince.
Rong Su's face was ashen as she watched Rong Ling, her son, sit down fearlessly in Liu Wei's embrace. She almost couldn't maintain her expression on her face.
Li Jun said from beside Rong Su: "Looks like this Miss Liu is extraordinary. Five years ago, she was able to make you fall in love with her at first sight, and after five years, she was able to make your third brother fall in love with her. She's not simple at all, she's really not simple at all."
Rong Su's hand that was placed on the table, slowly condensed into a fist, her entire body was filled with a cold aura.
He didn't know what this son of her son Rong Ling wanted to do, or why she didn't look for anyone but Liu Wei.
Was this Rong Ling's idea?
Was Rong Ling doing this on purpose to embarrass him?
Rong Su closed her eyes. At least she took a deep breath, before she managed to suppress the anger in her chest.
He told himself not to be impulsive and watch.
On the other side, when Liu Xiaoli heard Infanta Yuehai actually call him a bastard, he curled his lips and buried his face into his mother's embrace again, acting like he was wronged. "She's scolding me …"
Even though Liu Wei really wanted to grab her son and throw him out, she still held onto his last bit of calmness. He calmed down and looked straight at Rong Ling.
Her eyes clearly said, "How do you plan to end this?"
Being stared at by such a gaze by Rong Ling, Infanta Yuehai could not help but take a step back in fear.
Rong Ling turned and waved towards Liu Xiaoli: "Don't make trouble, come here."
Liu Xiaoli was so angry that she refused to leave, and asked back: "Then will you marry this mother yaksha?"
Infanta Yuehai wanted to retort again.
Rong Ling said indifferently, "I won't."
Infanta Yuehai was startled, and the others looked at each other.
Although the Infanta Yuehai was not reserved and openly spoke out against the man, making him seem rude, the man actually rejected him so straightforwardly.
For a moment, all of them looked at Rong Ling with a hint of condemnation.
After all, the princess had set her sights on you for a very long time. If you were to speak so ruthlessly, have you ever thought about how the princess would treat others in the future?
"Brother Leng..." Infanta Yuehai opened her mouth with a look of disbelief.
She had thought that Brother Leng disliked her, but she had never imagined that he would be so heartless as to disregard her dignity in front of so many people.
Brother Leng Lin, have you ever thought how sad he would be if he didn't marry her? What would the people around her think of her?
Infanta Yuehai felt wronged, tears gushed out of his eyes, she covered his mouth, his body retreated two steps and he almost couldn't stand anymore.
The two princesses who were on good terms with Yuehai hurriedly stood up and supported her. The two of them stared at Rong Ling with reproachful eyes, but they were afraid of being hated by the third brother who held such high regard for his father. They hurriedly looked away and comforted Infanta Yuehai together.
Seeing Infanta Yuehai crying, the anger in Liu Xiaoli's heart subsided a little, but she still sat in her mother's embrace and did not want to come out.
He bit his finger, looked at his mother with a conflicted expression, and then said: "Can't you just marry my Uncle Rong?"
thought that since his mother wanted to investigate the case, he should do so. He would not interfere with the investigation, but if his mother agreed to marry Uncle Rong, then he could go to his mother's house in the future and not be suspected anymore. How great it was!
Liu Xiaoli never thought of letting his mother marry to the Uncle Rong. After all, his mother had said long ago that they would return to Jiangnan after investigating this case, but wasn't this just for a reason?
Liu Xiaoli really wanted her mother to agree. Everyone present stared fixedly at Liu Wei, thinking how could this disfigured young miss Liu Family have such luck. Even with everything that had happened, he was still able to make the Second Prince fall for his.
Amongst them, there were some who had their eyes on the Second Prince for a long time and intended to fight for it no matter what. They looked at Liu Wei as if they wanted to eat her up.
Being stared at by so many people made Liu Wei feel extremely uncomfortable. She pushed Xiaoli a bit, but was unable to move him.
Liu Wei exhaled, and had no choice but to speak: "I was favored by this young noble, but this little girl does not plan to marry anyone. Please take this flower back. " As she said that, she stuffed the flower back into Liu Xiaoli's hands and used her inner force to capture him, bringing him to a place far away.
Liu Xiaoli became anxious: "Then, then if you don't want to marry, then don't. I read three poems, and everyone else only read one. I made a lot of money. "
Liu Wei sneered, and refused.
Liu Xiaoli finally saw that her mother was angry. He was pitiful, her small, jade carved face was twisted into a ball, and she was about to cry.
At this time, Rong Ling who was standing nearby, observing the situation slowly walked over.
Liu Wei and Liu Xiaoli turned to look at him at the same time.
Everyone in the arena was also staring at Rong Ling, their gazes following him as they walked step by step, inch by inch.
When he was in front of Liu Wei, Rong Ling gave him a deep glance.
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