Chapter 4 Engagement

  The fat yacha obviously didn't like the sick child, and took two steps back in disgust, for fear of being infected with the cold.

   "Come on..." He raised his hand to signal them to leave, but as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a commotion from the rear right, with the sound of messy hooves.

   "Let's be presumptuous, just a few yabochas dare to stop our son!" A sharp male voice scolded impatiently.

  The yamen who were present and the people around heard it, and they couldn't help but look around.

   Not far away, a few yamen stopped a group of men who were about to leave the city. The leader was a 16- or 17-year-old handsome boy in blue.

  The blue-clothed son was followed by four or five entourages. The high-headed horses under their crotch were neighing, pacing their hooves, and spewing rough air from their nostrils.

   The square-faced youth who just spoke continued shouting at the yacha: "Do you know who our son is? We are the British government..."

   "Jiang He!" The blue-clothed young man scolded lightly, pursing his thin lips.

  The square-faced youth immediately fell silent, and then he remembered that they should not be ostentatious when going out this time.

   The movement on their side was too loud, attracting the attention of too many people, and the jubilee in the carriage was also one of them.

   Juanbi looked at the blue-clothed son, was startled for a moment, then looked nervous again, lowered his voice and said to Gu Yanfei: "Girl, that is the prince of the British government."

  Gu and Fang are long-term friends, Fang Shizi often came to the Hou Mansion to walk around, and Juan Bi saw each other from a distance several times when he was in the capital.

  Gu Yanfei of course also saw him, his eyes were quiet and deep, and the right hand hidden in his sleeve shook unconsciously.

   The face that had been blurred in two hundred years became clear again at this moment.

  The Prince of England, Fang Mingfeng.

  Gu Yanfei knew that they would meet again, thinking that she would see him in the capital as in her previous life, not here.

   It turned out that in order to kill her, he actually went to Danyang City himself!

   In the last life, after discovering that she did not die in Danyang City, Fang Mingfeng did not stop there. He was like a poisonous snake lurking in a dark corner, waiting for an opportunity at any time.

   In an instant, the demons spread wildly in Gu Yanfei's heart like wildfire, and a biting chill appeared in his eyes.

   Her right hand was tightly clenched in her sleeve, her fingernails were pinched into her tender palm, and some memories that were once unforgettable came flooding back and flashed in her mind like a revolving lantern.

   "Miss Gu, do you recognize this Prince Fang?" Young Master Chu turned the white porcelain teacup in his hand with a gentle smile on his face.

   "Prince?!" Xiao Shi who was outside the carriage raised his voice out of fuss.

   When he shouted, the head of the class and the fat yacha next to him also heard it, and they couldn't help but change their expressions, and looked at Fang Mingfeng with sincerity and fear.

   It turns out that this noble son is not only a member of the British government, but also a dignified son!

   The yamen backed away silently, backed up again, and avoided far away.

  Fang Mingfeng and his party also noticed the commotion on the side of the carriage and looked over in unison.

  When they saw Gu Yanfei in the carriage, their expressions all changed, and a storm surged in their eyes, shock, astonishment, suspicion, contempt, and so on.

   In the eyes that seemed to have seen a ghost, it was almost written: Miss Gu Er is still alive!

   Immediately, they noticed that there was an unfamiliar boy in white in the carriage.

   The young man is handsome and handsome, and the young girl is unsurpassed. Looking at their appearance, they are both dragons and phoenixes. At this moment, they are sitting facing each other across a chessboard, as if they had been friends for many years, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

   The entourage frowned, thinking that this girl Gu Er, who grew up in the countryside, is really shameless. A girl who has not left the cabinet is actually in the same carriage with the man? !

   This second girl Gu is simply not worthy of their son-in-law!

  Fang Mingfeng had a cold face, looking down at Gu Yanfei in the carriage from his horse, his eyes darkened.

   After the initial shock, the shock turned to anger, and a heart fire burned in his chest.

  Fang Mingfeng rode his horse forward, with a straight body like a bamboo, with a polite smile on his face, noble, proud and alienated.

   "It's polite." Fang Mingfeng held the reins and bowed his hands to Gu Yanfei gracefully, "Does this girl know Fang…"

   He is the prince of the public mansion, pampered and well-placed, and he was born with the arrogance of a son of heaven.

   "Fang Mingfeng!"

   The calm and indifferent female voice interrupted Fang Mingfeng, and Gu Yanfei's mood had calmed down.

  "..." Fang Mingfeng looked at her in astonishment, his eyes darkening.

   No one has ever dared to interrupt him like this.

  Gu Yanfei didn't care about Fang Mingfeng's reaction at all, his eyes were clear, and he continued, "I don't like people like you."

   "This is the end of your engagement."

   The last sentence was shocking, but Gu Yanfei said it in such a calm tone, as if he was just talking about a trivial matter.

  The girl who is in her cardamom years is so beautiful, like the moon among the bright clouds, with a splendid temperament.

   Surrounded by a dead silence.

   Young Master Chu's eyes flashed a stream of light, and his ring finger gently rubbed the cup twice.

   The class leader next to him was so shocked that his jaw was about to fall, his eyes swept back and forth between Gu Yanfei, Young Master Chu and Fang Mingfeng.

The   ya messengers are all human beings, exchanging glances with great interest.

  "..." Fang Mingfeng was silent, his thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, and for a while, his complexion turned blue and purple, purple and red, red and black, and the colors changed wonderfully.

   Of course he didn't despise this vulgar, rude wild girl in front of him. Compared with his son-in-law, he could be described as one in the sky and one in the ground.

  However, why did she despise him, and what qualifications did she have to speak to him!

  Fang Mingfeng has been the pride of heaven since he was a child, and he has never suffered such humiliation in his life!

   His face sank, feeling hot on his face.

   "Young Master Chu, let's go to the city."

  Gu Yanfei never looked at Fang Mingfeng again, and the gaze cast on Young Master Chu's face had a deep meaning that he could see through, as if he could see through the whole person inside and out.

   "Of course." Young Master Chu's voice was as gentle as water, the corners of his lips still maintained a gentle arc, and he instructed the driver, "Sihai, let's go."

   The four seas who were driving the car responded and waved their whips, and the yamen hurried out of the way.

  The surrounding yamen and passers-by all looked at Fang Mingfeng with a strange look, with sympathy in their eyes.

   What about this dignified prince of the palace, he was not called off in public!

  Xiao Shiyan swiftly closed the door of the carriage, isolating the surrounding eyes from those who were watching the fun.

  The carriage moved towards the city, leaving only Fang Mingfeng and his party frozen in place.

   (end of this chapter)

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