Chapter 368 Can't marry him!
Ye Lanyi naturally heard the words Zi Mu shouted out of composure, and looked sideways at Mo Fenglin inquiringly.

The man looked as usual, he methodically coiled up Ye Lanyi's hair, then inserted the bright hairpin into it, and looked at it with satisfaction.

"Lady, I polished this with my own hands, and you have to wear it in the future." The person beside me murmured softly.

Ye Lanyi was startled, and subconsciously touched the hairpin on her head.

The tentacles are warm, and you can vaguely feel a very comfortable breath.

"This hairpin..."

Ye Lanyi frowned, feeling something weird inside.Otherwise, Zi Mu and Fan Qingxian would not both change color.

Mo Fenglin held her hand down, completely ignoring her question, and looked up at Ye Qintian with a smile.

"Taking advantage of today, Mo has something to ask. I don't know when the marriage with Lan Yi will be settled."

There was a "chick", and the sound of something piercing was almost inaudible.

Ye Junze pinched his palm tightly, as if planning to dig out the flesh and blood in his palm.

Yu Zun looked back as if looking for something, and glanced at the red mark on his apprentice's palm, and a trace of shock flashed in his cold eyes.

Ye Qintian didn't notice anything strange about his grandson, and he was ready to respond with a smile on his face.

And at this moment, a cold and solemn voice suddenly broke in.

"I disagree."

Ye Lanyi looked at the voice in astonishment.

But Ye Mingshu looked at her calmly and said word by word: "I'm sorry, Palace Master Mo. Lanyi cannot marry you."

"Mingshu..." Ye Qintian also looked at his youngest son who suddenly jumped out to disrupt the stage with some surprise.

Mo Fenglin frowned, "Uncle and I are not familiar with each other, maybe there is some misunderstanding."

"There is no misunderstanding." Ye Mingshu said coldly: "We, the Ye family, can't afford you. I can't push Lan Yi into the fire pit."

Ye Lanyi looked at her uncle in surprise, and couldn't help but ask: "Uncle, what do you mean? What fire pit? What high climbing?"

She already knew that Mo Fenglin wasn't even from the Taixu Continent at all, but she wasn't worried about it at all.

She is confident that one day she will be able to go to his hometown.

Now that she has made up her mind to be with this person, she will definitely do her best to work hard for the future of the two of them.

Ye Mingshu softened his expression towards her, "Do you know who he is? Do you know where he comes from?"

Ye Lanyi fell silent.

"It doesn't matter who I am or where I come from. Since I really want to marry Lan Yi, I will definitely protect her. Don't worry, uncle." Mo Fenglin said seriously.

Ye Mingshu's complexion was iron, making it clear that there was no room for negotiation.

"Don't call me uncle! I can't afford it! If you don't tell me, I know your history. But I swore to never mention that place again."

A hint of surprise finally flashed across Mo Fenglin's eyes, but Zi Mu began to think about it with great interest.

"Your clan will not let you marry an ordinary woman from the Taixu Continent." Ye Mingshu glanced sharply over Mo Fenglin, and then stopped on Zi Mu.

"My words are correct, Zi Mu Zun."

Zi Mu narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said flatly, "That's right."

"Little uncle!" Mo Fenglin gritted his teeth and looked at Zi Mu.

Purple light flashed in Zi Mu's eyes, and he said ruthlessly: "Xiao Lin'er, I thought you were just playing around, but I didn't expect you to..."

After a pause, he continued: "Actually, you know it yourself. If your father knew, Miss Ye might not survive tonight."

A gleam of coldness flashed across Mo Fenglin's eyes, and he said mockingly: "What right does he have to meddle in my affairs!"

Zi Mu sighed in a low voice, stepped forward, and patted him on the shoulder reassuringly.

"Let's not talk about your father, even if my master loves you so much, he will not stand by your side if he knows about it."

The man stood still for a long time, as if turning into a sculpture.

After a long time, as if he had made up his mind, he suddenly raised his eyes to look at his little uncle, and said word by word: "The big deal, I will take her away from the family. Anyway, I am also a person who is not fully recognized."

In the end, there was a bit of self-deprecation in his voice.

Zi Mu choked up, slapped him hard on the head, and roared, "Wake up the fuck!"

This man who was always smiling but not in good shape seemed to be really angry, and said coldly: "Master has high hopes for you. If you really do something that betrays the family and angers him, where do you think you can hide? Where else dares to take you in?"

"Little uncle, maybe it's not that bad." Mo Fenglin looked at the man who had accompanied him almost his entire childhood and youth, his eyes were almost pleading.

Zi Mu's heart softened when he was stared at by the steamy black eyes, and his voice softened a little.

"Actually, you know all of this, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't be in such a hurry to settle here. Don't say that the little uncle won't help you, in fact, you are harming her."

Looking at the man who had nothing to say, he sighed again: "You've been staying here for too long, let my little uncle take you back as soon as possible. It doesn't matter if you want to find the Wa Huangzhu, or you want to plan something else, little brother." Uncle Master is here to help you finish."

As he said that, two pieces of paper that looked like runes popped out of his hand, and suddenly entangled Mo Fenglin's wrist.

"Little Master!" Mo Fenglin was shocked and angry.

However, this time, Zi Mu didn't give him time to break free at all, and led him to disappear in place in an instant.

Fan Qingxian stood up abruptly, as if he wanted to chase after him, but then he paused, his eyes turned to Ye Lanyi's direction.

The girl knelt on the spot silently, not knowing what she was thinking.

He suddenly felt that the place where the dull pain in his chest had been the night before seemed to be starting to ache again.

In fact, not only Fenglin, is he himself a person who can't help himself?

In a moment of shock, Ye Lanyi had already stood up.

Looking at the silent people in the room, the corners of the girl's lips raised stiffly.

"Today is finally Jun Ze's and I's birthday, shouldn't we drink a lot and eat meat?"

Her gaze turned to Shen Feihao, "These new brothers, haven't you introduced them to me yet? It's just right, let's chat while drinking!"

"Okay! Let's eat! Sister Lanyi, come and taste the delicious wine I have collected!"

In the silence, Tantai Mingyue was the first to jump up, beckoning the subordinates of Qizhen Pavilion to bring her treasures here.

With such a fuss from him, the stiff atmosphere gradually became active.

Ye Qintian watched his granddaughter boldly tore off a corner of the long skirt that was in the way, and made a fuss with the Qingfeng group as if nothing had happened, but sighed insignificantly, and turned his eyes to Ye Mingshu.

"Mingshu. Actually..." Ye Qintian hesitated to speak.

This son, who experienced so many things that he didn't know back then, seemed to be a completely different person after he came back, and even he couldn't see through it.

"Does father feel that Mingshu has gone too far?" Ye Mingshu suddenly asked.

"Oh." Ye Qintian just let out a long sigh.

"I don't know what to do is right and what to do is wrong. I just hope that she can spend this life safely, and don't follow in the footsteps of my second brother." Ye Mingshu looked at the front in confusion, and said softly.

 I swear, I am definitely my own mother!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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