Feng Xingying frowned slightly. This girl looked like she had just turned 20, with innocence and joy on her face. But the look in her eyes towards Qin Molin betrayed everything.
Recalling that she just called Brother Qin, the word Qin seemed to be called Qing, but more like Brother Qing
"Brother Qin, didn't you go to Luofutian to snatch their most beautiful girl, Princess Ying? Did you grab it? Is she Princess Ying? She is so good-looking, better than all the women those people sent to you before. They all look good.”
The girl in yellow shirt stared at Feng Xingying unscrupulously, as if sizing up a piece of merchandise.
Neither Feng Xingying nor Qin Molin spoke. Feng Xingying's eyes fell on the woman in yellow shirt, while Qin Molin's eyes fell on Feng Xingying.
The atmosphere between the three people was inexplicably awkward, and it was the voice of the woman in yellow:
"Brother Qin, my father is hosting a banquet tonight, do you want to come with him?"
"No." Qin Molin refused lightly, without looking away from Feng Xingying: "Tell Prince Ning that he won't have to attend the banquet today. You should spend more time preparing for the wedding banquet for me."
"Wedding banquet?"
"Wedding banquet?"
The woman in yellow shirt and Feng Xingying spoke out almost at the same time.
"You actually want to hold a wedding banquet?"
"Didn't you promise to wait for me for three years?"
The two women spoke at the same time.
The woman in yellow shirt was angered by Feng Xingying's words, and angrily argued with Feng Xingying:
"My brother Qin is the most powerful man in the entire spiritual realm. His willingness to marry you is a blessing you have earned over many lifetimes. You actually have to wait three years?"
Feng Xingying ignored the woman in yellow shirt and did not argue with her. Instead, he looked at Qin Molin.
Qin Molin's lips curved into a nice smile:
"I'm sorry, I missed one word - the engagement party."
"That's good. Let me know when the time is determined." Feng Xingying said, turned around and left.
She was so familiar with the environment here that she couldn't go wrong without closing her eyes. To the west, there are peach and pear trees on the left and right of the door. Under the trees, there is an iris garden in the yard, which is her residence.
The woman in yellow shirt stared blankly at Feng Xingying's back, stamping her little feet to make Yunting act coquettishly:
"Brother Qin, why did you find such a princess? She has no manners at all! I was talking to her and she left. What's your attitude?"
Qin Molin finally looked away from Feng Xingying, because Feng Xingying had already entered the room, closed the door, and even his back was gone.
His sinister eyes turned to stare at the woman in yellow shirt:
"Princess Jin, you are the one who is rude. She is my queen, the mistress of the entire Star Thief City. There is no woman in the world with a more noble status than her.
If you say anything bad about her again, I don't mind having you locked up. "
"You, you, you." The girl in the yellow shirt was so angry that she couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time, but she was really afraid of Qin Molin, so she could only retreat obediently and looked at Qin Molin pitifully:
"Brother Qin, she doesn't want to marry you anyway, so how about I be your queen? I can get married at any time."
"Get lost!" Qin Molin didn't even bother to explain to her and closed the door.
Princess Jin mustered up the courage to knock on the door again, but before her hand landed on the door, it was blocked by a barrier, which was obviously set by Qin Molin.
"That woman must know magic. Brother Qin has never been close to women, how could he be so kind to her alone! I want to go back and tell my father!" Princess Jin ran away angrily.