Peerless Empress

Chapter 140

Immediately, Yan Luoer's arrogant tone made the whole hall noisy, and the juniors of the clan all laughed.Even if the person standing in front of them is the emperor of the country of Yar, they may not give each other face.

The patriarchs didn't laugh casually like the juniors, but looked at each other with stern faces and a bit of sadness.

Although the elders of the Luo family opposed this woman marrying into the Luo family, marriage is still the Luo family's business, and the other patriarchs can't make the decision. Now, what they are doing is to make the woman retreat.Furthermore, no matter what the woman's status is, if the family affair is completed, she will be the future clan mother, and they should let the woman sit first.

And the woman's tone is very loud and full of confidence. If she hadn't had some status in the Youyou Hall, she would not have dared to speak out. , I absolutely dare not let her stand all the time. Relatively speaking, the people of the Yar clan naturally need to give her a little bit of face, but who is she?
Luo Xin looked at the patriarchs who were silenced, the corners of her lips curled up playfully, she was intimidated by a girl with just a few words, it seemed that it was difficult to find a few outstanding people in the clan.

"Worrying for you for nothing!" Luo Qinglian's crimson lips curled up in amusement, looking at her with a bit of doting eyes.

Yin Xueqi, who was hiding in the crowd, bit her lower lip bitterly, and Luo Qinglian never showed a gentle smile to her.

At this moment, a guard hurried in outside the gate of the clan, and whispered something in Luo Qinglian's ear. Everyone present noticed this scene, and their sarcastic laughter gradually died down.

Yan Luoer glanced at the guard out of the corner of her eye. Although she couldn't hear what the guard was saying, she could already guess eight or nine from the bottom of her heart, and slightly raised the corners of her lips: "I think it's the people from Youyou Palace!"

"Didn't you say 'It's not about the amount, it's about the quality'? Why are there people from Youyou Temple?" Someone sarcastically heard her words.

Yan Luoer glanced lightly at the young boy who was speaking. He had printed letters on his collar, and then, after sweeping across all the people watching the show in the lobby, he calmly replied: "If I remember correctly, I don't seem to have said that only I came to the banquet alone..."

When Luo Qinglian heard the guard's words and what Yan Luoer said, her phoenix eyes flashed with deep meaning, and she calmly glanced at the patriarchs, and ordered: "Come here, add fifty more tables and chairs to the tables of the patriarchs... All patriarchs, please follow me to the gate to welcome the elders of Youyou Palace..."

The elder of Youyou Palace?
The patriarchs were all surprised, and hurriedly got up to greet them. They could look down on Yan Luoer, the ambassador of the branch hall, but they couldn't be rude to the elders who were second only to the master of the Youyou Hall. Moreover, Luo Qinglian mentioned the elders. It can be seen that, More than one elder came here. In recent years, they have successively entrusted Youyou Palace to inquire about various news, and they should go to welcome them.

A large group of people and Luo Qinglian walked out of the lobby in a mighty manner, but Yan Luoer stood still, watching them hurriedly walk out of the courtyard, curling her lips.

"The elders in your palace are here, don't you go to greet them?" Luo Xinchen drank the last sip of wine in his cup, and smiled lightly.

Yan Luoer glanced at him lightly, and then looked at a group of middle-aged men and women in silver robes swarming into the gate, floating up into the sky with hearty laughter.

"Haha, I heard that our girl's fiancé is a member of the Yaer clan. No, I came here overnight to guard this girl!"

Walking in front, the middle-aged man in a silver robe stroked his long black beard, smiled brightly, and his eyes were moaning. It could be seen that he was really happy.

"This girl can finally marry herself off!" The woman beside her took out her hand and gently wiped the tears of joy from the corners of her eyes.

"I haven't seen this girl for more than half a year, and this time I heard that she is going to get married... Is this true?" Another middle-aged man yelled at Leng Feng and the others in surprise.

All of a sudden, the patriarchs of the Yaer clan couldn't talk to each other, and laughed awkwardly at the side. They never expected that all the elders of the Youyou Hall would gather in the clan hall, and they didn't expect that these elders cared so much about that The marriage of the smelly girl has such a great charm that it attracts all the elders here.

One of the elders saw Yan Luo'er sharp-eyed, and immediately shouted with a joyful smile: "Luo'er!"

Yan Luoer smiled slightly at him: "Uncle Ding!"

Qin Ding strode up to her, and put his hand on her shoulder boldly: "Good girl, it's a pity that we secretly worry about your marriage, unexpectedly, you found Mr. Ruyi first!"

While he was speaking, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Luo Xinshen beside him, narrowed his eyes half-closed, and murmured: "This one looks very familiar..."

"he is…"

Shan Wei, the head of the Shan family, stepped forward and was about to make an introduction, when Qin Ding suddenly laughed, "I know, I know!"

He warmly held Luo Xin's heavy shoulder, and sighed: "Luo'er has a lot of vision!"

Before everyone could react, he suddenly put on a stern face, and continued seriously: "Even if Luoer is the one who likes it, the dowry must not be less!"

Luo Xinchen is also a man of temperament. He put his hand on Qin Ding's shoulder and laughed: "It's natural!"

"There are so many brothers in Youyou Hall, no matter what, we have to hold a water banquet for a full month!"

"No problem!" Luo Xin agreed boldly without thinking about it.

Qin Ding nodded in satisfaction, turned his head and said to Yan Luoer, who was wondering why they were chatting so vigorously, "Luoer, you picked a good husband!"

The corners of Yan Luoer's eyes twitched invisibly: "Uncle Ding, you've got the wrong person!"

"Admit the wrong person?" Qin Ding raised his tone slightly, looked at Shan Wei in doubt, but saw him nodding: "I did admit the wrong person!"

Qin Ding immediately let go of Luo Xin's heavy shoulders, pointed at him, and said angrily: "Since it's not you, you still promised me to prepare the betrothal gift and the water banquet!"

Luo Xinchen's eyes widened innocently: "As an uncle, it's only natural to promise these things for my nephew, right?"

At this time, Wu Xin who was behind him shouted to him: "Old Ding, Luo Er's fiancé is here!"

Qin Ding looked back at the smiling Luo Qinglian next to Wu Xin, and suddenly frowned, then looked at Luo Xinchen again, and murmured, "Why do you feel familiar?"

(End of this chapter)