2187: The Past Life 112

The Past Life 112

1Nan Changfeng frowned as he seemed to be aware of her gaze. He looked slightly unhappy.

That displeasure quickly turned into cold.

Because...

He had already seen that woman walking toward him.

"Qingya is loyal. She already has someone she likes. She can't accept you. So how about you follow me back?"

"Lan'er!"

Prince Min frowned.

Liu Lan pursed her lips. "Grandfather, he is the best looking man I have ever seen. I don't care if he is trying to steal power or is greedy for wealth. It is not like we can't afford to give them to him. Anyway, I want to marry him. I almost died just now, so shouldn't you just make it up to me?"

Prince Min was helpless. "Fine, fine. After I settle the matter here, I will arrange an engagement for you later."

Just as he said that, he saw that the snow-colored robed young man had already let go of Little Nine's hand and was walking toward his granddaughter.

Prince Min had some disdain in his eyes as he sneered.

'Look, as soon as he heard that someone from the imperial family was willing to accept him, he immediately abandoned Little Nine.

'This man is simply useless except for his good looks.

'When will my granddaughter be able to have some brains like Mu Qingya and not be confused by beauty.'

Just as Prince Min wanted to look away from the young man, that young man set off a fierce wind, and with a boom, it blew Liu Lan away.

Liu Lan had previously suffered a kick to her chest. Her head was still hurting from after Little Nine threw her. With this fall, her bones felt like they were about to break. Tears were streaming down her face.

Prince Min turned and saw his granddaughter falling to the ground and growled, "Nan Changfeng, what are you doing?"

Nan Changfeng glanced at Prince Min coldly.

He gradually raised his hand...

At that moment, a powerful force came crashing down.

Prince Min, who was the strongest in the people's eyes, fell aside with a loud thud and was spitting blood, without any ability to resist Nan Changfeng's attack.

The street, once again, was quiet. Everyone stared dumbfoundedly at the young man, with a shock in their eyes.

'This is not like a person who wanted to cling to power and nobility. Young Lady Liu Lan is willing to take him, so why does he still attack her?

'Is it because Liu Lan is not as excellent as Qingya?

'Perhaps he likes Qingya because he saw Qingya's excellence. not because of her status. But Noble Lady has misunderstood and said that he wanted to steal the power and nobility from her…'

Mu Qingya's face turned pale as she looked at Nan Changfeng, stunned.

At this moment, her body trembled slightly.

'Nan Changfeng could defeat Prince Min?

'How can such a person be on Little Nine's side?'

She really could not understand this...

To her, a person like Little Nine did not deserve such a man.

At this moment, someone spoke.

That elegant and stunning voice was like a heavy rock, smashing everyone's heart.

"Mu Qingya, I have allowed you to leave the emperor's son-in-law's manor not for you to find trouble with Little Nine!"

A handsome and dignified man in a purple robe rushed from behind the crowd.

The moment she saw Di Ming appear, Mu Qingya's face turned even paler.

She had made sure that Di Ming had gone out today before she made her move, but why did he come back?

Desperation surged to her mind. She and Princess Qing Luo exchanged glances, but both saw panic in each other's eyes.

Di Ming's return was unexpected, and that made their heart beat faster.

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