Unparalleled after the Phoenix

Chapter 380 Not Her Home Anymore

Chapter 380 Not Her Home Anymore
Because Yun Zhengqiu has always given people a rigid and serious look, it is rare to see him smile, so he will show a fatherly smile to Yun Youyue, when will you see him doing this to Yun Qianlan?

But given Yun Qianlan's strength, the sons and daughters of the concubine did not dare to say anything even if they felt dissatisfied.

"Why should Lan'er care about the past? No matter what, the Yun family is your home. In the past, my father neglected you. From now on, my father will definitely not treat you badly..."

Yun Zhengqiu said earnestly to Yun Qianlan, now that his daughter who is hiding his secrets is a treasure, she must not let her feel cold and stay away from the Yun family, otherwise when will the Yun family's glory return to the past?
The desire for profit in his eyes was too obvious, so obvious that Yun Qianlan couldn't ignore it.

Perhaps the former Yun Qianlan would forgive him, after all, blood is thicker than water.

But she won't.

"No, please continue to ignore me." Yun Qianlan glanced at him coldly, turned around and left without looking back, very simply.

Without Yun Qianyi, the Yun Mansion would no longer be her home.

When Yun Zhengqiu saw her leave, his face didn't turn ugly, instead he was cheerful, as if he found a treasure.

Seeing him like this, Fang Rou held her breath, and after she calmed down for a while, she walked over with her waist twisted, leaned gently on Yun Zhengqiu, and comforted softly, "Master, Lan'er is young and ignorant, don't blame her, after all, Jinghua Is there any woman in the city who will marry the Dust King who is full of bad luck?"

She bit the word "bad luck" very hard.

It was so heavy that Yun Zhengqiu suddenly woke up as if he had been hit with a mallet.

His Majesty has just decreed to bestow Yun Qianlan to His Royal Highness Dust King as a princess, and this Highness seems to be haunted by a curse, and no woman who bestows marriage to him can live to the wedding day.

Therefore, it is a very ominous person.

His Majesty clearly dotes on Yun Qianlan so much, why did he "give death" to her?

Seeing Yun Zhengqiu's complexion suddenly changed, Fang Rou immediately regained his balance.

"No, Lan'er is the hope of my Yun family. I can't marry the dust king. I'll just take a shower and change clothes to meet His Majesty!" Yun Zhengqiu's face was heavy, and he couldn't be reconciled to Yun Qianlan, who has such a talent, to die. .

It was not easy for his Yun family to produce a genius, was it easy?
Seeing that Yun Zhengqiu really wanted to meet Zihuang to stop the marriage, Fang Rou hurriedly stopped him, "Master, absolutely not!"

"Why not?" Feeling irritable in his heart, Yun Zhengqiu's attitude became cold.

Fang Rou secretly cursed that Yun Qianlan should be damned, but her face was gentle and considerate, "Master, think about it, not long ago His Majesty summoned Yue'er and Lan'er into the palace, and today His Majesty made this decree to explain The last thing that master valued was Lan'er, and he appointed Lan'er to marry the Dust King."

"Your Majesty has always loved Dust King so much that he almost gave him the stars in the sky. If you openly resist the decree, wouldn't Your Majesty think in his heart that if you refuse to obey the imperial power, then the matter will be serious."

Fang Rou tried her best to persuade her, but she didn't want Yun Zhengqiu to enter the palace to interfere with this matter.

If Yun Qianlan didn't die, she would never have peace of mind.

He only hates that the beauty intoxication in her body hasn't flared up for so long, otherwise why would she go to such pains to try to put her to death again and again?

After hearing Fang Rou's words, Yun Zhengqiu calmed down a little bit, and there was a pity and regret in his cloudy eyes.

Even if it's a genius, it's her fate, no wonder he...

(End of this chapter)

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