Chapter 1302
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Ye Qing Luo glanced at her with a smile that didn't look like a smile.
That gaze, that smile.
It was as if he was mocking her cheap pride.
As though the pride that he was putting up, had long been seen through by Ye Qing Luo.
Yan Zhenfei's face became redder and redder, mixed with a greenish-black color.
"Whatever you do in the Yan family has nothing to do with me." Ye Qing Luo's lips twitched as she turned around and walked towards the room beside her.
Yan Zhen Fei froze in place.
She hated Ye Qing Luo.
But he also feared Ye Qing Luo.
At this moment, she could only allow Ye Qing Luo to humiliate her.
She didn't dare to retort, nor did she dare to vent her anger on Ye Qing Luo.
He watched helplessly as Ye Qing Luo walked into the room.
Yan Zhen Fei's fists were clenched tightly, her body trembling slightly.
Xi Shang Lan, who was standing at the side, remained silent.
His gaze, moved back and forth between Ye Qing Luo and Yan Zhen Fei.
Seeing that Ye Qing Luo didn't stop at all as she dragged Di Mo Xuan back to the room, she smiled towards Yan Zhen Fei, "Zhen Fei, Xiao Yi has just taken her medicine and is preparing to rest. Let's go to the front hall."
With that, he walked in front and led the way for Yan Zhen Fei.
But Yan Zhen Fei did not move.
Her gaze, from Ye Qing Luo's room, looked towards the room next door.
A hint of ruthlessness shot out from the bottom of her eyes. "That little slut is in this room?"
Xi Shang Lan hurriedly walked to Yan Zhen Fei's side and blocked her view. "Zhen Fei, let me repeat it again. Xiao Yi is my fiancée and also your sister. If I hear you call me a 'slut' again, don't blame me for disregarding the relationship between our two families!"
His voice was solemn, and his face was devoid of its usual warmth.
Yan Zhenfei was frightened by his gaze.
She staggered a few steps back and bit her red lips, "Xi Shang Lan, is there something wrong with your eyes? How did you fall in love with that bitch … "
Before he could finish his sentence.
However, when she saw Xi Shang Lan's increasingly serious expression, she held back her words.
"She's trash with a low mystic class! Trash who couldn't even break through to the Yellow Xuan realm! What good can she do for you if you defend her? "
Yan Zhen Fei really did not understand.
Why would Xi Shang Lan agree to this marriage?
After seeing Yan Xiao Yi once, he couldn't forget her.
If Yan Xiao Yi and Xi Shang Lan really got married.
The Xi family became Yan Xiao Yi's backing.
Then it wouldn't be so easy for her to deal with Yan Xiao Yi in future!
It might also affect her position in the Yan family.
No matter what, she would never let Yan Xiao Yi and Xi Shang Lan get married!
He would definitely not allow Yan Xiao Yi to have a single good day!
"I love her. I don't need any benefits." Xi Shang Lan's voice was deep and his gaze became gentle.
His gaze slowly landed on Yan Xiao Yi's room: "No matter if she's a low-level Mystic trash, or a trash that can't cultivate, I love her. This alone is enough for me to treat her well."
"You!" Yan Zhen Fei's fingers trembled in anger.
Love?
Ever since Yan Xiao Yi was born, she was an abandoned chess piece that everyone despised.
Her existence was a mistake!
Everyone in the world should loathe her and abandon her!
What love?
That kind of slut didn't deserve love!
Yan Zhen Fei clenched her fists and charged towards Yan Xiao Yi's room.
With a "bam", Yan Zhen Fei kicked the door open.
Xi Shang Lan reacted and quickly followed to stop her.
Yan Zhen Fei charged into the room and saw a woman sitting against the bed with a mocking smile, looking at her coldly.
That gaze was as cold as ice.
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