Shangguan Qi was filled with shame and anger, and he swung his sleeves fiercely and said, "Doctor Nalan, what nonsense are you talking about? When did I make an engagement with your young lady? I came here today just to visit Junior Brother Nalan, and I have no intention of proposing marriage. Now that there is nothing else to do, I will take my leave first!"
"No!!!" Nalan Feixue almost screamed crazily and rushed over, pulling the Crown Prince's clothes, crying in fear, "Brother Crown Prince, you clearly said you would marry me, how can you go back on your word? I don't want to marry that fat guy, I won't marry that fat guy even if you kill me, Brother Crown Prince... please save me! Will you marry me!"
Shangguan Qi's eyes flashed with pity, and he wanted to say something, but when he met Nangong Yu's half-smiley gaze, he immediately pushed Nalan Feixue away fiercely and said in a cold voice: "You are already engaged, how can you cling to another man like this! Doctor Nalan, is this the family education of your Nalan family?"
Nalan Zhengze's face was now a variety of colors, blue, red, purple and green.
But things have developed to this point now. Nangong Yu is wholeheartedly on Nalan Hexi's side, Shangguan Qi obviously does not dare to offend Nangong Yu, and the Zhu family is determined to marry Nalan Feixue. The situation is simply irreversible.
Nalan Zhengze let out a long sigh, and he seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.
He looked at Zhu Yijun, gritted his teeth and said slowly: "Mr. Zhu, since the Pluto is in charge today, let's settle my daughter's marriage."
"That would be the best!" Zhu Yijun was overjoyed, and as if he was afraid that Nalan Zhengze would go back on his word, he quickly said, "My son Zhu Chongba and Nalan Feixue's horoscopes have already been matched, and my Zhu family has already made all the preparations for the wedding. In this case, it would be better to schedule their wedding for tomorrow. Tomorrow at 4 p.m., my Zhu family's bridal sedan will come to take Miss Lan Feixue in."
Nalan Feixue's eyes were filled with fear. She tightly grasped Nalan Zhengze's hand, crying and shaking her head, "Dad, don't... don't, I don't want to..."
Zhu Chongba had come to his senses by now under the comfort of his father. When he learned that the person he was going to marry was Nalan Feixue, he immediately laughed happily and looked at Nalan Feixue tenderly and said, "Miss Nalan, from now on you will be the daughter-in-law of our Zhu family. When you marry into our family, as long as you serve me well, our Zhu family will never treat you unfairly!"
His fat face twitched with excitement, and his pair of green bean-like eyes scanned Nalan Feixue's slender body up and down, his eyes full of obscenity.
Nalan Feixue felt nauseous, his eyes rolled back, and he followed Madam Nalan's steps and fainted.
Zhu Yijun, however, seemed not to have seen this scene at all. He laughed and forced Nalan Zhengze to agree to the wedding time tomorrow. He also warmly invited the King of Hell and the Prince to attend, and then took his son away.
After Zhu Yijun said goodbye, Shangguan Qi didn't want to stay any longer. He didn't even say hello to Nalan Zijun and asked his men to carry the betrothal gifts back.
Compared with the glory and pride at that time, Shangguan Qi's departure at this moment seemed like a desperate escape.
Nangong Yu got Nalan Hexi's engagement letter from Nalan Zhengze as he wished, and both parties signed the marriage certificate before he left with satisfaction.
Nalan Zhengze sent Nangong Yu and the others away, and looking at his daughter and wife who were unconscious on the ground, he felt his blood boiling, his vision went dark, and he almost fainted. (To be continued)