Wang Wenlei also intervened at the right time: "I hope the prince will not be as knowledgeable as Lord Murong. I believe he just misunderstood what others said. This is unfair."
Then he smiled kindly at Bai Ye, immediately looked at Di Yun, and smiled hypocritically: "Since the prince has something to leave, it is inconvenient for us to stay any longer. We will definitely take good care of the princess during this period. Prince Xuan does not have to worry. When the prince comes back, It won’t be too late for us to talk.”
His words were undoubtedly an invitation to Murong Shen.
It not only invisibly emphasized that Murong Shen had offended Bai Yeduo before, but also showed the appearance of a magnanimous elder with general knowledge.
Bai Ye secretly curled his lips, his rapid face changing mode was simply a master level.
Di Yun ignored this kind of clown and looked at Sikong Xie with deep meaning. He curled up the corner of his mouth with a strange arc and smiled modestly.
"Sikong Xie, you are responsible for taking care of this woman from the Wang family. If she loses even one hair, you will definitely pay the price!"
Hearing that he specifically emphasized the words "this is the royal family", Sikong Xie silently clenched his fingers behind his back, but calmly responded: "That's natural, she is my fiancée, I don't need King Xuan to worry about it."
Di Yun didn't get angry. He pinched Bai Ye's face gently and walked away, leaving only one sentence, leaving the Murong family and Wang family confused.
"The people I want and the things I want to do will all come true, so I am particularly envious of people who can dream."
Sikong Xie looked at the dazzling back, his lips parted slightly, as if he wanted to say something more, but in the end he couldn't say it out, and he and his group fled away like ghosts.
Bai Ye coughed lightly, hinting him not to bring trouble on himself. Arguing with Di Yun was simply seeking death!
The maid who served the tea carefully retreated, and did not relax a little until she left the strange atmosphere in the hall.
Sikong Xie and Bai Ye lowered their heads to sip their tea, each with their own thoughts, but it seemed they still had no intention of speaking.
But the two old foxes couldn't sit still anymore.
Wang Wenlei winked at his son. Wang Yufeng understood and smiled at Sikong Xie: "Young Master Sikong's fiancée is actually the eldest princess of Beiyin. How disrespectful! In fact, with this relationship, I believe that the person in power will definitely give Young Master Sikong A bit of face, after all, you are the prospective son-in-law of Beiyin, and with King Xuan and Emperor Beiyin in mind, the people in power will not make things too difficult for you!"
Sikong Xie placed his tea cup down hard, making a dull sound on the table, immediately stopping Wang Yufeng's words.
With a sideways glance, Sikong Xie asked in a cold voice: "Bei Yin's prospective son-in-law?"
Murong Ruixuan heard a flash of sarcasm in his eyes.
Wang Yufeng's words seemed to be trying to persuade Sikong Xie to relax, but in fact they were implying that his status as Young Master Sikong of the Northern Continent was not as important as the son-in-law of Princess Beiyin.
Even getting married requires being a woman.
With Sikong Xie's personality, even though he knew he was acting, he couldn't be willing to be such a pretty boy.
It's just that Murong Ruixuan was a little surprised. He didn't know what Wang Yufeng wanted to do by irritating Sikong Xie. It couldn't be as simple as just having fun, right
Seeing that Sikong Xie was angry, Wang Wenlei raised a sly smile and pretended to scold Wang Yufeng: "Feng'er, don't be rude! By saying this, aren't you implying that nephew Sikong Xian himself does not have the ability to win the support of the people in power? Even marrying a wife must rely on the power of the wife's mother's family? Where do you put the prestige of the young master of Sikong Mansion, why don't you apologize quickly!"