For a moment, everyone's curious eyes fell on Guan Xilin, guessing that this ghost doctor was a pharmacist, and whether the gift he sent might also be medicine
However, Guan Xilin obviously didn't want to let everyone know. He just ordered someone to take the gifts, then invited the two old men to sit down and personally poured wine to toast them. After all, these two were characters who rarely appeared in the black market. If it weren't for his relationship with the Ghost Doctor, he wouldn't have been able to see these two people, let alone let them make this trip in person.
Following his invitation, everyone smiled and started drinking again. However, after this incident, everyone had a different opinion of the newly emerged Guan family, and they felt that it was the right thing to do to come here today.
It would always be good if they could establish some friendship with people who are related to the ghost doctor.
During the dinner, everyone tried every means to make friends with Guan Xilin, and some asked Fengjiu about Feng Xiao's situation indirectly. Murong Yixuan, who was sitting at the same table with Fengjiu, looked at her from time to time, trying to find a chance to chat with her.
Until, during the meal, Fengjiu got up to relieve herself, and Murong Yixuan also got up and followed her...
When Fengjiu walked back to the front, she saw Murong Yixuan sitting in the pavilion next to the rockery. Seeing this, she just glanced at him and walked straight forward. However, after taking a few steps, she was blocked by him.
"Is there something?" She frowned slightly and asked him who was standing in front of her.
"Qingge, you know about the marriage my father arranged for you, right?" Murong Yixuan's gaze fell on her extremely beautiful face. It was the same face, but with a different look. But it was undeniable that it still attracted his attention.
"Marriage?" She raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Did I agree to it?"
Hearing this, he felt relieved and said, "I will try my best to persuade my father to take back his decision. Don't worry too much."
In his opinion, even if she said she didn't agree, if his father was unwilling to withdraw the order, she would probably not be able to get married. After all, Qingteng was a sixth-class country, which was incomparable to their Yao Ri. Sometimes, they had no say in many matters, and this was exactly the difference in strength.
In this world, no matter where you are, only strength can represent everything. If a woman as beautiful as her didn't have the protection of the Feng Mansion behind her, she wouldn't be able to live so freely with her appearance.
Feng Jiu smiled and said nonchalantly, "You'd better not meddle in my affairs." She moved forward, and when she passed by him, she paused and said, "As for my marriage, no one can decide for me except myself."
Murong Yixuan was slightly startled, and turned his head slightly to look, only to see that the white figure had moved forward.
Her steps were so calm, so elegant, and so calm, as if she didn't care about the incident at all...
Looking at her who was full of confidence and composure, he suddenly felt a little lonely and stunned. He didn't know since when, the gentle person in his memory was gone, and the girl in front of him was familiar yet strange. It was as if she and he could never go back to the past and could never be together again. On the contrary, the distance between them was getting farther and farther...