Cang Pojun suddenly turned his head and frowned.
Cang Poyu, who had been standing silently just now, turned around and slapped Cang Ningyue.
"You...you actually hit me??"
Cang Ningyue was stunned and covered her face. It took a long time before she screamed.
After Mu Chengying promised her to Cang Poyu twenty years ago, Cang Poyu was considered her fiancé.
However, Cang Poyu has always been a good gentleman. In the entire Diling City, he is known for his intangible expression of emotions and anger. Moreover, he is also very indulgent to her, even if Cang Ningyue uses various excuses to excuse her, he has always been Cang Poyu refused to formally marry him, and Cang Poyu never said anything.
Because of this, Cang Ningyue didn't take her fiancé seriously at all, and she never thought that he would do something to her!
"Cang Poyu, you dare to hit me, you actually dare to hit me!!" Cang Ningyue screamed and wanted to fight back.
However, Cang Poyu's strength far exceeded hers, and he immediately grabbed her wrist.
"Cang Ningyue! No matter how troublesome you are, I can tolerate you because you are the woman betrothed to me by the sect master, but it does not mean that I can tolerate anything! You actually dare to come and talk nonsense in front of Master Huang, do you think Who are you? What is your status? What qualifications do you have?"
"I... I... Why can't I say it? What I said is the truth! Besides, I am not worthy of the sect master, but is Huang Yue worthy of leaving her? When the sect master is with her, is it not for her? She was so scarred? Later... later... she was still so innocent and so proud!"
Cang Poyu sneered and said: "So what? That is the Sect Master's woman, and the Sect Master is happy with it! As subordinates, we can only accept it! Do you really think I don't know what you are thinking?"
Cang Ningyue gritted her teeth and said: "You... what do you mean? Do you really think you are my fiancé? Can you control me? Let me tell you, in my eyes, you are nothing!"
The expression on Cang Poyu's face was distorted for a moment, but he quickly controlled himself.
He said coldly: "Do you think I am willing to marry a woman like you, a womanizer? Don't worry, I will tell the sect master sooner or later and divorce you. But I warn you, don't provoke Master Huang again, otherwise we will be harmed by you. I will never let you off if you are implicated!"
Cang Pojun also frowned again and again, "Yes, take care of yourself! Now the entire Cangxuan Sword Sect is in chaos due to internal and external troubles! The sect leader has just returned, and his strength has not yet reached its peak. He is already tired of dealing with it, and you are still like this Adding to the confusion! I really don’t know how to write the word “death”!
Cang Ningyue was scolded by the two in turn, and she didn't dare to say anything more. She could only bite her lip angrily and lower her head.
Where the two of them couldn't see her, a sinister cold light flashed in her eyes.
That woman... why should she continue to drag down the lord? She doesn't deserve it!
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Behind the main hall of the Floating Sword Palace is a large sea of brilliant crimson flowers.
As night falls, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the translucent petals. The breeze blows and the petals undulate, reflecting a brilliant light.
Li Moying sat in the pavilion, looking at the sea of flowers in the distance, the corners of his mouth rising involuntarily.
This piece of crimson red vermillion was planted because Huang Yueli liked it back then.
Scarlet Danzhu is a seventh-level, high-grade rare medicinal material. It can only be found in the wild, but you can see one occasionally.
(End of chapter)