The lord's stunning concubine

Chapter 51

The patriarch was a little dumbfounded, but Lan Qingqing's finger had landed on the fourth body and said: "His name is Lan Fengyan, he likes to ask flowers and ask willows the most, and he is a frequent visitor in Wanhonglou. I cut off Ye Can's finger in Wanhonglou three days ago." At that time, he was there to watch the excitement."

Her eyes turned slightly, she looked at the patriarch with a slight smile and said: "The most important thing is that he is the grandson of the clan, and the others are all the patriarch's nephews, patriarch, am I right?"

The patriarch's face suddenly turned red and then pale, white and then red again, and for a moment he couldn't understand how she found out their details.

Lan Qingqing's face suddenly sank, and the eyes that were still smiling just now suddenly became a little sharper: "Is there no one in my clan? The clan leader actually picked out so many people for me to choose. Now I don’t know whether it’s because the people of the clan are ignorant or deliberately doing it!”

The patriarch's face was ashen, but Lan Qingqing smiled and said: "Other patriarchs may not know character, but the patriarch doesn't even know what kind of guy his grandson is?"

After she said this, she would not give the patriarch any more face.

The patriarch blushed with anger and said, "I'm doing it for your own good too!"

"Thank you!" Lan Qing sternly said: "It's just that today I have seen how the patriarch is good for me! But now that I have both parents, it seems that it is not up to the patriarch to make decisions about my marriage. If you are in a hurry, you might as well spend more energy on disciplining your immature grandson!"

She was originally a charming woman, and usually she smiled a little when she saw everyone, but now that she put on a serious face, she was full of domineering, and that stunning face became unattainable.

The patriarch gritted his teeth and said, "How do you talk like a junior!"

"That depends on what kind of elder you are!" Lan Qing said coldly: "I am the Patriarch of the Lan Mansion, I have the final say on all matters in the Lan Manor, and I have my own opinions on my marriage!"

"You have your own opinion!" The patriarch thumped the dragon's head and crutches heavily and said, "Your reputation has spread throughout Shaocheng, not to mention the sons of high-ranking families, even ordinary men may not be willing to marry you."

"That's my business!" Lan Qing sneered and said: "So I am so unbearable in the eyes of the patriarch. If so, I will also make a bet with the patriarch. Within three days, someone will come to ask me to marry me. And I am willing to enter Zhulan Mansion!"

"What if I don't want to marry you? And I am willing to enter Zhulan Mansion?" The patriarch asked again.

If it is said that someone married the patriarch Lan Qingqing, he would still believe it, but if he said that he would marry the patriarch of the Lan family willingly, he would not believe it anyway. After all, it is a shame for a man in this world to be married.

Lan Qingqing glanced at the four men and said: "Then I will marry anyone designated by the tribe as my wife."

"Okay!" The patriarch said loudly, "You said that!"

After he finished speaking, his eyes were full of greed, as if a lot of money from Lan Mansion had flowed into his pocket.

Lan Qingqing sneered and said: "If someone is willing to marry me, then my branch will be separated from the Lan clan and have nothing to do with you!"

The patriarch was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, but felt that it was impossible for anyone to be willing to enter the Zhuoran Mansion, so he immediately said: "Okay!"

After the patriarch finished speaking, he paused and left with his crutches on his head. Lan Qingqing said indifferently: "Go slowly and don't see you off."

(End of this chapter)