He looked at Yun Tianxiang with disgust. Even though he was his younger brother, he felt that he was a hopeless case.
"I remember that Xiyue had a lover in Qingyun Realm, whose name seemed to be Ling, and he was the best master in Lianling Realm. How could she possibly be interested in Tianxiang when she had such a lover? If Xiyue disagreed, the old lady would definitely not give in."
At this point, Yun Tianhong suddenly thought of something and said thoughtfully: "Why not let Xiyue marry Wenjing? Wenjing is also a young talent, and Xiyue has a good relationship with him, so I'm sure she won't object."
Tian Xuezhen's face darkened, and she exchanged glances with Yun Feifei, and immediately said, "Master, this is absolutely not possible!"
"You know that Wen Jing and Xi Yue are master and apprentice in name. What will people in the world say about this marriage? What's more, Wen Jing is a stubborn kid. He will never agree to this. Instead, he will spread the news and make the old lady angry. This is not something you can play with."
Tian Xuezhen snorted in her heart: Yun Wenjing is just the son of a concubine. If Xiyue marries him, all the treasures will belong to her. How can her son and daughter have a good life in the future? It is better to let Xiyue marry Yun Tianxiang, a brainless idiot, so that she can be controlled at that time.
Yun Feifei sneered in her heart: Wouldn't it be a bargain for Xi Yue to marry Yun Wenjing? She just wanted Xi Yue to be abused by Yun Tianxiang, a pervert and hooligan, so that she could vent her hatred.
Thinking of this, she winked at Yun Tianxiang.
Yun Tianxiang immediately rushed to Yun Tianhong and cried shamelessly, "Brother, I fell in love with Xiyue first, how could you marry her to Wenjing?! I want to marry Xiyue, I must marry Xiyue!"
Yun Tianhong was full of impatience and kicked Yun Tianxiang away. He was about to scold him when he heard Yun Feifei speak slowly.
"Father, I have an idea that will make Xiyue agree even if she disagrees."
"What's the idea?"
Yun Tianxiang said anxiously, "My dear niece, please tell me quickly! If your uncle can really marry the beauty, I will definitely prepare a generous dowry for you in the future."
Yun Feifei showed a sinister smile and said, "It's very simple. As long as we make Xiyue and Third Uncle a fait accompli, can she still marry someone else? By then, let alone letting her marry Third Uncle, even if she is asked to be a concubine, she will have to agree!"
Yun Tianhong's pupils suddenly contracted, "You...what did you say?"
Yun Feifei said, "Now that the Saint is not at home, and the old lady is too old and blind to take care of things, we just need to lead Xiyue and the two guards beside the old lady away. Isn't Xiyue a lamb to be slaughtered? When the Saint comes back, everything will be settled. Xiyue has become Third Uncle's person. Can the Saint still kill Third Uncle?"
Yun Tianxiang swallowed his saliva, his eyes shining.
Yun Tianyi's expression also changed from anger and panic to deep thought and greed.
"Wealth and honor are achieved through risk. It depends on whether father and third uncle dare to do it."
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Late at night, the lights in the Lanyue Pavilion were dim and the entire courtyard was so quiet that not a single sound could be heard.
Suddenly, a black shadow sneaked into the yard silently and headed towards the bedroom where Xi Yue was.
However, before he could get close, a sword light flashed from the roof like lightning.
The dark shadow was startled and quickly stepped back, turned around and ran away.
On the roof, the figure of Yinhu appeared, looking at the direction where the black shadow left, and frowned. (To be continued)