The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1449 Why don't you just divorce your wife today and marry the little girl Lianxin?

Lian Xin grasped the round fan and was about to kneel down to worship his wife when she bowed, when there was a loud voice of reprimand, "What kind of fucking lady are you!"

"We don't recognize you, madam!"

"You are the younger sister of the culprit who killed the fox clan! You beat and killed the fox clan!"

"You are not qualified to be the wife of the fox family!"

One person made a sound, and the other foxes echoed one after another, "Yes!"

"You are a poisonous woman with a heart of snakes and scorpions! You are not worthy of being the wife of the fox clan!"

The noise continued, Yan Xiang stood motionless in the distance, his eyes became cold visibly with the naked eye.

"Be quiet."

An old and stern voice sounded, and an old man with gray temples stood up on the seat, his eyes that had been precipitated by the years were sharp.

As soon as he made a sound, the noisy sound stopped abruptly.

Both respect and fear.

The old man bowed and saluted, "Patriarch, the little girl, Lian Xin, was raised by the old man and pampered by the old man."

"I've never been so humiliated in my life!"

"You promised at the time that even though you were named the side wife, you would have the same status as your wife. What is this now?"

"Although the little girl is not as honorable as Emperor Yanxiang, she was spoiled by the old man and never suffered any grievances when she grew up."

"Today's big wedding, to be subjected to such shame and humiliation!"

Quiet, everything is quiet, there is no sound.

Yan Xiang's pupils widened, she was injured in shock, and Moyu actually promised that Mrs. Fang would be equal to her! ?
Where to put her face!
The nobility and elegance that came out of strength were all disintegrated at this moment, Yan Xiang's face was ashen, and he was furious.

Everyone watched the whole thing in silence, oh well, I'm afraid they have brains today.

"Is what he said true?" Yan Xiang's voice was trembling when she asked, and all her face was forgotten.

Moyu's face was slightly gloomy and she only called out, "Come down quickly."

"I do not!"

"What did you say when you married me? There will only be one wife, one woman!"

"Now you actually want to marry the side wife, and still have the same status as me!"

"Moyu!" She growled hoarsely, "You promised this yourself!"

The old man's face was dark, "Madam, pay attention to your image in front of the guests."

"Fuck the image!"

Yan Xiang pulled out the gold hairpin from her bun and threw it on the ground, three thousand black hairs fell down.

Her eyes were red, and she growled, "I am a majestic Dragon Clan Empress, I can do whatever I want!"

"It's not your turn, an old man, to speak up!"

"Emperor Ji of the Dragon Clan?" Looking at it, she sneered, "It seems that Madam is still immersed in her previous sweet dreams, and has not recognized the reality at all."

"Although you are the emperor of the dragon clan, are you still the emperor of the dragon clan?"

"The Dragon Clan has long since declined."

"Long Jun Yanyun's murder of his fellow clansmen and my Fox clan has long been cast aside by the Three Realms!"

"Ma'am, you are still living in the dream you once had."

The old man hit the nail on the head with his words, and also hit the fear in Yan Xiang's heart.

"Patriarch, Yan Yun's murder of the Fox clan was done by one person, and we really shouldn't implicate her."

"However, Yan Xiang whipped and killed her clansmen to death just because of a few words, it is really vicious."

"Today, she is like a mad woman in front of the guests from the Three Realms. She has lost all the face of the fox family by going crazy. She really shouldn't continue to be a wife."

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. It's better to divorce your wife today and marry the little girl Lian Xin."

Yan Xiang's pupils trembled when the old man's words shocked him, and the guests present were dumbfounded.

This strategist is really bold, he dared to do this in front of everyone.

Yan Xiang was flustered and angry, "What are you! How dare you talk to the patriarch like that!"

"What is your daughter! She can sit on the lady's seat!"

The old man smiled lightly, with obvious wrinkles on his face, "The little girl can sit on the lady's seat based on the old man."

One sentence is extremely arrogant.

He looked back at Yan Xiang, "What are you? You're just a dilapidated imperial concubine!"

"What is she?"

(End of this chapter)