Chapter 770
"No! It's just that their parents have died young, plus... Therefore, they are not suitable for the requirements of the holy daughter to choose a husband in the future."

Before the Great Elder finished speaking, Zhi Ran's face turned dark.

She asked disdainfully: "What are you thinking? Don't we go back to work? What does this have to do with my future husband."

The great elder pursed his lips, and still said: "Feng Lin is not easy to get close to, and I am afraid that the saint will be unhappy."

Zhiran rolled her eyes, actually, after all, she still felt that the Fenglin brothers were not like Feng Feiyu and Feng Jie, their blood was pure enough.

"Okay, it's settled like this! Don't change it anymore." Zhiran waved her hand, with a displeased face, expressing that she didn't want to talk any more.

The Great Elder sighed, and Zhi Ran raised her eyebrows, and asked, "Why, did the Sect Master agree to let me take my sister out of the Feng Clan?"

If she didn't agree, the Great Elder should have said it when she met, instead of chasing the four candidates who accompanied her.

"It's not that you left the Feng Clan, it's just that the suzerain allowed you to return to Nanwu Kingdom temporarily." The Great Elder helplessly corrected Zhi Ran's words.

Zhiran wrinkled her face and said, "But my sister may not come back. My sister has a marriage contract with the prince of Nanwu Kingdom, because my affairs have been delayed for almost three years. This time I will get married when I go back."

The Great Elder frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything to refute.

Zhiran's face brightened immediately, a little happy.

She said this, mostly with a tentative meaning.

If the Great Elder knew about Mozhi, he would naturally know about Jun Nanjin as well.

If Jun Nanjin had already married the Crown Princess, the First Elder would tell Zhi Ran impatiently, so that he could stop Yuyan's thoughts.

"The suzerain did not give a clear meaning on this matter." Finally, the elder said so.

Zhiran knew it in her heart, at least the suzerain didn't object, maybe it doesn't matter, or it depends on her future attitude!
After all, the existence of Yuyan to the Feng clan is only used to restrain Zhiran at present.

The day before departure, Feng Zhen and Feng Yue'er came to make a fuss, and they were extremely dissatisfied and asked, "Why don't you let us go together?"

Zhiran looked at the two girls in front of her with a funny face, they were both older than her, although they didn't look like her, they were well-groomed.

Feng Zhen looks delicate and charming, Feng Yue'er looks sweet, and there are naturally some good young people in the clan who like them, but the hearts of these two people are all on Feng Feiyu.

"Why should I let you go? You have always been at odds with me. When I went out this time, the Great Elder kindly chose four people to go with me to protect me! Dare you two say that in the face of danger, you will protect me, or will you protect me? You stabbed me with a knife?"

Zhiran straight to the point spoke to the two of them frankly, without worrying about their face at all.

Feng Zhen blushed and reprimanded: "Stop talking nonsense and wronging us."

"Are you wronged? You know it yourself, especially you Fengzhen! Don't you always resent me for taking the position of a saint? Don't you want me to die? If I don't die, how can you have a chance to be a saint?"

Zhiran looked at Fengzhen with a smile on her face, and Zhiran didn't even bother to have a hypocritical response to the two of them.

Feng Zhen's face changed, and he said sharply: "I want to be a saint, what's the matter, the position of saint is supposed to be mine! Why do you talk to me like this, a savage who was killed halfway through?"

Zhi Ransu twisted Feng Chun around her waist, shook it, and said triumphantly, "Really? But why is this piece of jade on me!"

"You..." Feng Zhen gritted her silver teeth and opened her mouth to reprimand: "Don't go too far."

Zhiran's face changed suddenly, and she snorted coldly: "I'm too much, who are we too much, Feng Zhen, I'm not afraid of you, I'm just too lazy to argue with you, plus the position of this saint, I don't care, if If you really touched my bottom line, don't blame me for being rude."

"You're welcome to me, what right do you have to be rude to me!" Feng Zhen had been superior to others since she was a child, and now she was threatened by Zhi Ran, her face turned green.

Zhi Ran looked at Feng Zhen with cold eyes, and with a wave of her sleeve, a piece of green grass at her feet withered instantly.

Feng Zhen and Feng Yue'er hurriedly took a step back, fearing that the poisonous grass would get on their feet, they scolded them with pale faces: "Do you have the nerve to tell me about such indecent means as poisoning?"

"I think this is faster!" Although Zhi Ran has been improving her martial arts in the past few years, she has been kidnapped by the Feng Clan since her return.

She still feels that poisoning is much faster than using force to solve it.

Since then, among the medicinal powders she carried with her, one or two of them were fatal.

"Hmph, no matter what method you use, all you need to know is that I can take your life, so restrain me a bit in the future!"

After Zhi Ran threatened Feng Zhen, she didn't care about her and Feng Yue'er's expressions, and went back to the house with a comfortable body and mind.

Her departure actually did not have much impact on the Feng Clan. Zhiran has not taken over the management of all matters of the Feng Clan.

To put it bluntly, Zhiran is actually nothing more than a nominal saint now, except for a few people who support her in private, there is nothing else.

The time of departure the next day was chosen early in the morning.

Before dawn, a carriage drove out from the Feng Clan and drove all the way into Baihua Forest.

The Baihua Forest is not beautiful, surrounded by poisonous fog all the year round, it looks like a hazy weather.

Zhiran saw the legendary three giant pythons from a distance, and felt a little bit tongue-tied. The body of the snake was actually thicker than hers, not to mention the length of the snake.

"When you enter here, your body will emit a fragrance unconsciously, which is quite miraculous!" Yu Yan lowered his head and sniffed at his wrist, finding it very interesting.

Although Feng Lin has a cold temper, when facing Yu Yan, he has a hot heart.

"This is due to Jiewu. The next time I have a chance to pass by, I will pick two Jiewu flowers and bring them with you. You will find that the fragrance is stronger."

Yuyan smiled lightly and thanked him first.

Speaking of the fate between Yuyan and Fenglin, it can be considered that they don't know each other. Feng Ruanlan's family harmed Yuyan at the beginning, but it was through Fenglin's hands.

Feng Lin didn't know this, and was used for no reason.

Even so, Feng Lin still feels very guilty for Yuyan, so she is very concerned about her affairs.

Over the past four years, the two gradually became friends, and Feng Lin's heart was broken by Yu Yan's talent, and he fell in love with her for a long time.

There are not many people Yuyan can talk to in the Feng clan. After getting acquainted with Fenglin, the two gradually talked more and more. Sometimes Yuyan wanted to talk, and he would talk to Fenglin.

Therefore, Fenglin knew very well that Yuyan had someone he liked in Nanwu, and the two of them were married by the emperor, and they only waited for her to marry him.

(End of this chapter)

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