After Hou Fu Jiaojiao was reborn, she turned over

Chapter 25 I'm Sorry

"Hey, virtuous son-in-law, it's nothing to worry about, just a word. If you take it back, your father will probably blame you for accepting my gift. You are my good son-in-law, old man How could I harm you? Just listen to me, and I will send someone to your house. "

Zheng Fengcheng narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

Yan Ce suddenly realized when he heard the words, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "My uncle is so considerate of my nephew, my nephew is flattered, thank you uncle."

"Hahaha... My son-in-law, don't thank me soon, come on, I'll drink and you have tea." Zheng Fengsheng raised his glass to him and motioned.

Yan Ce hastily picked up the teacup and respected it from a distance, and began to savor it carefully.

Mrs. Feng glanced at the large boxes brought into the hall just now, and asked Yan Ce suspiciously: "Second Young Master Tan, you came here today with a big gift, but you came here to discuss the engagement with the little girl?"

At this time, Zheng Yirong, who had just rushed to the door, happened to hear her mother's words, and Xiafei's cheeks were flushed like peach blossoms in late spring, and her daughter's shyness was fully revealed.

She squatted quietly under the wall, pricked up her ears, and waited expectantly for Yan Ce's answer inside.

However, Yan Ce's next words shattered all her fantasies in an instant.

"No. Uncle, aunt, and nephew are here for the purpose of retiring the engagement."

Yan Ce's voice was as gentle as usual, but in Zheng Yirong's ears, it was like being stabbed hard by an ice needle.

She froze on the spot like an ice sculpture, motionless.

"What did you say?"

Feng Shi was startled when she heard the words, and raised her eyebrows slantingly, like a question mark, expressing that she hoped that Yan Ce could say it again!
"My nephew has the guts to implore my uncle and aunt to break off the engagement between my nephew and my beloved Zheng Yirong."

Yan Ce got up and left his seat, and after finishing speaking in a loud voice, he pushed the golden mountain and inverted the jade pillar, and bowed down to Zheng Fengcheng and Feng Shi as if inserting candles.

Zheng Fengcheng pressed the wine glass heavily on the table, his brows were furrowed, and the original smile on his face was suddenly replaced by a layer of anger.

Walking down the hall, with his hands behind his back, he walked in a circle around Yan Ce, who was kneeling upright, and finally stopped in front of him.

"My son-in-law, are you serious?" Zheng Fengcheng stared at Yan Ce non-stop, his eyes burning.

"Marriage is a trifling matter? My nephew has made up his mind, so please ask his uncle and aunt to fulfill it." Yan Ce met his eyes calmly, without changing his expression, without the slightest panic.

"Hmph! Since you know that marriage is a serious matter, why did you ask for an annulment rashly? Why are you announcing that you annulled this marriage?" Zheng Fengcheng's face darkened, and his tone was not as kind as before.

Feng Shi also came over immediately, and fanned the flames from the side: "Master, I have already told you about it, but you just don't believe it. Now that I heard it with my own ears this time, do you know that the rumors are true?"

"Uncle, please calm down. My daughter-in-law is rich and beautiful, and my nephew has little talent and low status. I know that I am not worthy of your love, so I ask my uncle to choose another son-in-law. To express my apology, my nephew came here to offer a small gift. Please accept it."

After Yan Ce finished speaking, he turned his head to Jian Lie and Jian Chong who were behind him and nodded slightly, and the two ordered to open all the boxes one by one, revealing all kinds of jewels, silks and satins, as well as some famous calligraphy and paintings.

Zheng Fengsheng wasn't interested in the treasures in the box, he didn't even glance at them, but kept his eyes on Yan Ce, sighed, then shook his head, the emotions in his eyes were quite complicated, and he was both interested in Yan Ce's words. He didn't understand, but also regretted that he couldn't be his son-in-law.

Feng Shi smiled sarcastically, thinking how luxurious a gift could be given by a mere bastard from the uncle's mansion?But as soon as his eyes came into contact with those jewels, calligraphy and paintings, his eyes widened immediately, and he leaned over in a strange way, looking at those treasures one by one.

The expression of contempt on his face suddenly turned into disbelief, and his jaw almost dropped to the ground in shock.

These things include rare treasures, foreign tributes, and the long-lost "Han Xizai Evening Banquet Picture", and even the limited-edition copybooks of Cao Xizhi, a famous calligrapher with a wonderful reputation of "a word of gold" at that time, are also impressively displayed in it. List.

Not to mention the Uncle Yongchang's Mansion, even the Duke Anguo's Mansion may not be able to obtain such a few large boxes of treasures, unless it is a reward from someone in the royal family.

Could it be that this Second Young Master Tan actually has a deep friendship with some prince?
Thinking of this level, Feng couldn't help touching his nose, secretly blaming himself for his poor eyesight, for actually underestimating him!

"Second Young Master Tan."

Zheng Fengcheng was waiting to ask again, but at this moment, Zheng Yirong rushed in in a hurry.

"Rong'er, did you hear that?"

Feng came back from the amazement, and when she looked up, she saw her daughter's eyes were reddish and wet, and her original delicate makeup was ruined.

Knowing that she must have cried just now, she hurriedly took out the handkerchief distressedly, trying to wipe away the tears on her face.

Zheng Yirong raised her hand to stop her mother's behavior, "Mother, I'm fine, you don't need to worry about me. Rong'er just wants to ask Second Young Master Tan clearly."

Feng Shi was startled when she heard the words, and glanced at Zheng Fengcheng, seeing that he shook his head at her, and waved his hand to signal her to step back first, so she withdrew his hand and let Zheng Yirong walk in front of Yan Ce.

Yan Ce's stature is extremely high, even if he is kneeling, Zheng Yirong can basically keep eye level with him.

"Miss Zheng, I'm sorry." Yan Ce lowered his eyes slightly, and bowed to her.

"Second Master Tan, tell me the truth, have you been tired of me for a long time and fell in love with someone else? That's why you came to An Guogong's mansion today to humiliate me by retiring the engagement?"

Zheng Yirong looked at Yan Ce with resentment, although she tried her best to suppress the resentment and sadness in her heart, she was still betrayed by the choked up tears.

Yan Ce's eyes dimmed when he heard the words, his thin lips were pursed lightly, he raised his head to meet her gaze, and said slowly: "Miss Zheng misunderstood, I didn't mean to humiliate on purpose. Thanks to the favor of the girl, I condescend to you, Make a marriage contract with Zai Xia.

I also know the girl's intentions very well, but I am mediocre in talent and appearance, without virtue and incompetence, I am afraid I will not be blessed to accept the girl's kindness, please forgive me."

"Tan Zhenzhe! Don't make up these twists and turns, just tell me straight up, have you never liked me?"

Zheng Yirong has always been a straight-hearted person, and he doesn't like others to talk around the bush, and when he uses modest words, he is full of baskets, so he immediately interrupted Yan Ce's words angrily.

However, she clearly remembered that Brother Zhe was not like this before, he spoke well and concisely, why is it becoming more and more awkward now?
"Yes! I have never had any sexual affection for girls. I just obeyed the orders of my parents."

Yan Ce's Adam's apple moved up and down, and each word popped out of his mouth.

The short but powerful answer was like a sharp dagger quickly drawn out of its sheath.

(End of this chapter)