In his opinion, Huangfu Yi was the most likely God to ascend the throne of the God Emperor after Ji Mingyu. But Ji Mingyu had always been cold and aloof, not interested in women, and not involved with any aristocratic families. Although Huangfu Yi's cultivation and strength were not as good as Ji Mingyu's, he had the Sun family behind him and had a good relationship with the high priest.
In Lan Feng's opinion, Huangfu Yi has a very great chance of ascending the throne of the Divine Emperor.
Although he really wanted his daughter to marry Huangfu Yi as his principal wife, so that the Lan family could stand at the top of the Divine Realm. But Lan Yu had just made such a big fool of herself in front of others, she was not very talented, and now even her beauty had flaws. Huangfu Yi was willing to promise her a concubine position, which showed that he valued the Lan family very much.
Even if she was a concubine, so what? She was the concubine of the Divine Emperor? How many people begged for her but couldn't get her
Thinking of this, Lan Feng finally forced a smile onto his dark face.
He glanced at Xi Yue and said loudly, "God Wu Ling, you are joking. How can my Lan family stop you from taking a mere Xing Liu slave away? Let alone one or two, even if you take all the maids around Lan Li away, my Lan family will not have any complaints."
"Can't!!"
"Brother, what are you going to do?!"
As soon as Lan Feng finished speaking, two voices sounded at the same time.
One is the frightened and worried Xiaoli, and the other is the furious Huangfu Ling.
Xiao Li took off the phoenix crown on her head, rushed to Xi Yue, grabbed her hand, and shouted at Huangfu Yi: "Xiao... Sister Xi Yue is mine, not some Xing Liu slave, I will not let any of you take her away!"
Huangfu Yi raised his eyebrows and didn't take the little fox seriously at all.
He just said coldly: "Miss Lan, do you know who you are talking to? Have you thought about the consequences of offending me, Huangfu Yi, for a Xingliu slave?"
Lan Feng's face immediately darkened. "Lan Li, what are you doing? Who taught you to be so unruly? Moreover, today is your wedding banquet. You must kneel down in front of the altar and marry the young master of the Sun family!"
"Unless you let Sister Xiyue go, I won't marry!" Xiaoli held Xiyue's hand tightly, her eyes were red and tears were almost rolling down.
At this moment, she really regretted it. She shouldn't have let the young lady take risks for her. What should she do now? How can she save the young lady
Xi Yue hated to see little girls crying, so she shook her hand and freed her wrist from Huangfu Yi's palm, and gently smoothed Xiaoli's hair that was messed up by the phoenix crown.
"Silly girl, don't cry. Didn't I tell you? I'll be fine. Trust me, okay?"
Xiaoli was originally full of worries, but when she met Xi Yue's clear and bright eyes, for some reason she felt as if a warm current passed through her and she instantly calmed down.
The situation was obviously very critical, but she just felt that the young lady would be able to turn the danger into safety.
However, Huangfu Yi's gaze towards Xi Yue became somewhat solemn at this moment.
His hands were always tightly grasping Xi Yue, and there was even spiritual power attached to his fingertips.
In his opinion, even if Xi Yue was a god-level cultivator, it would be impossible for her to break free by her own ability, not to mention that she was a Star Flow slave.
But she actually broke free from Huangfu Yi's hands so easily.
This woman is as mysterious and weird as ever.
At this moment, Huangfu Ling walked up to Huangfu Yi. She swept her jealous eyes over Xi Yue's perfect face and whispered, "Brother, he is just a Xingliu slave. Why make such a fuss?" (To be continued)