Chapter 1205 Young Master Baizhou Yan of Qingyu

Yan Nanji and Qin Tieniu came together. When they heard Leng Qingshuang's words, they stopped where they were, and their hearts were filled with overwhelming joy!

Junior Sister Leng, you don’t want this marriage at all!

With this understanding, Yan Nanji seemed to have gathered enough energy, her eyes were as firm as iron, otherwise she secretly made a decision!

In front of the house, people from Dai's house were still arguing: "Young lady, my parents ordered the matchmaker to speak louder than the sky, and Leng, Dai and the two houses exchange tokens. Aren't you afraid of losing the face of Leng's house by speaking like this? You are out there.

The two governments don't care about bullying the master and destroying the ancestors, and being kicked out of the Medicine God Sect, but in the northern border, if you continue to be so willful, it can't be justified, right?"

Shen Rushan's burden from her parents' family rested on her shoulders, leaving her breathless.

Like tarsal maggot shackles, they gnawed at every inch of flesh and blood on her body in the name of benevolence.

Leng Qingshuang bit her lower lip lightly, thinking that it was her own business after all. It was not an option to always make trouble in the city lord's mansion. It would be better to go back to the north first, face it alone, and speak clearly.

Just as Leng Qingshuang was about to respond, she saw a person coming from behind. The wind was blowing under her feet, and the sleeves of her robe were fluttering. The smell of golden copper and the handsome face were hard to imagine together.

"Yan..."

Leng Qingshuang's red lips moved slightly, but Yan Nanji's slender and cool index finger touched her lips, blocking her next words in her throat.

Leng Qingshuang frowned and looked at Yan Nanji suspiciously, but the touch of her lips made her heart tremble.

"Don't say anything. Just stay with me and take care of your beauty."

Yan Nanji's thin lips raised into a smile, revealing her beautiful tiger fangs and pear dimples, and her sparkling eyes were full of a warm and handsome youthful spirit.

Xu was already accustomed to Yan Nanji's irresponsible behavior, so Leng Qingshuang was a little crazy looking at this scene.

However, the jade tree was exposed to the wind for only a moment, before Yan Nanji waved the golden fan that appeared like a magic trick, and walked leisurely and gracefully in front of Leng Qingshuang, protecting her behind her.

Leng Qingshuang looked at the back in front of her with a complicated face. She opened her mouth, but couldn't say what she wanted to say.

"Who are you?"

The servants of Dai Mansion looked Yan Nanji up and down.

Before coming to Mocheng, the master of Dai Mansion warned him that this marriage was for the sake of reconciliation with Emperor Zun's fiancée and not to offend the man named Ye.

"This young master is your very wealthy father."

Yan Nanji closed the golden fan and hit Dai's servant on the head.

The servants in the Dai Mansion looked at each other, and everyone onlookers were also dumbfounded.

"presumptuous!"

The servant who was beaten became angry and said, "I am from Dai Mansion in the north, how dare you be so rude and rude?"

Having said this, the servant looked at Leng Qingshuang behind Yan Nanji, "Young lady, do you want to see this barbarian come to humiliate us? You don't care about the relationship between Leng and Dai at all?"

The word "young mistress" was particularly harsh to Yan Nanji.

I saw Yan Nanji suppressing a smile, and there was a dangerous undercurrent deep in her eyes, a bloodthirsty and murderous aura, quietly waiting to strike.

boom!

The next moment, Yan Nanji stretched out her long arms, causing a strong wind, and opened the golden fan in her hand.

The fan bone suddenly changed, turning into twelve golden sharp weapons that flew out, completely piercing the servant who spoke!

"Stab-"

Twelve golden sharp weapons broke out of the body, and were not stained with any blood. They circled back to Yan Nanji's hand at an extremely fast speed and turned into a golden folding fan.

Yan Nanji took a step forward and slowly opened the fan, and the servant fell to his knees on the ground, with twelve bloody holes already appearing on his body.

The servants of the Dai Mansion no longer had any arrogance, and kept retreating. They were terrified and were about to run away, but Yan Nanji said: "Stop!"

Dozens of slaves stopped, trembling and uneasy, and looked at the man holding the fan with fearful eyes.

"Go back and tell your master that if he wants to marry me, Junior Sister Leng, he is not worthy even if his ancestral graves are smoking."

Yan Nanji gently shook her folding fan and spoke slowly and calmly.

"I don't know...Do you know...Your Excellency...your name?"

One of the slaves asked, risking his own life.

Yan Nanji stopped shaking the fan and stared at the servant. Her robes were blowing in the wind, and she said loudly: "Baizhou Yan family, Yan Nanji."

The young master of Baizhou in the Qing Dynasty in the Divine Vein Nine Continents!

The slaves' expressions changed greatly, and they ran away rolling and crawling.

Yan Nanji looked at their backs and tightened her grip on the handle of the fan until her joints turned white from the excessive force!

The people he holds dear to his heart must not be trampled by these grandchildren!
Chapter completed!