"Dad, how could you say that about your daughter? I am your daughter after all. How could you, how could you just cut off your daughter's way to enjoy glory and wealth."

When Bu Wenrui saw that Bu Zhentian was not going to help, he immediately fell out, and the eldest lady got angry. If she didn't get married, her whole life would be ruined, ruined!

"Sister, please stop talking. Don't tell me that the current prince doesn't like you, even I don't like you. I've heard about you. It's not that we don't want to help you, it's you.

The matter has reached a point of no return. Moreover, you were originally divorced by the third prince Jun Ziye. Do you think that as his brother, the prince will marry a woman like you as the crown prince? I'm afraid it will be the capital again by then.

What a big joke.”

Bu Nanxuan looked at his sister with some mockery. When he was a few years old, he left the Bu family to study under a teacher, so he did not marry his sisters.

And as my father said, you should use women when you should use them, and remember to throw them away when you want to throw them away. There is no need to keep women who are of no use.[

It was obvious that the sister in front of him, who looked like a shy flower, was now just a vase of no use.

"You...you...even you say that about me. Dad...if you treat me like this, you won't get what you want. Humph!"

With a wave of her sleeves, Bu Wenrui held up the hem of her skirt and rushed out of the study angrily. This really pissed her off.

"This...this...what kind of children have I raised? Each one is worse than the last. It really makes me angry." Bu Zhentian slapped the desk with his big hand, and the beard on his chest shook with anger.

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At this moment, in a secluded courtyard in the capital of Huaqing, a young girl in white is wearing a veil and enjoying the coolness under a big tree. Next to her, there is also a young man in a silver-gray robe. The white robe is wide and the skirt is wide.

There is a huge elegant clear lotus embroidered on it, enchantingly inlaid on it.

The young man's whole body looked holy. Under the green shade, the two people sat together like a couple of gods, but the young man's face was still a little pale.

"Come and mix some more tea with me in this purple bamboo cup. This purple bamboo cup contains spiritual energy. Drinking it will be good for your body."

The girl in white next to her had a look of concern on her face, which was rare to see.

"Okay." Yuchangong smiled with his teeth. He was handsome yet elegant, and his immortal-like temperament made him as beautiful as a picture scroll.

It was unbearable to disturb, but he obeyed the words of the girl in white.

"Of course, those people of the Bu family..." The young man raised his glass gracefully and slowly drank the seemingly purple juice inside. A soft light like melting ice and snow flashed in his eyes. If anyone saw it, they would be surprised by this unparalleled beauty.

Bu Jingran took a strand of his blue hair and combed it slowly over and over again with a peach comb. He curled his lips, smiled endlessly, and said with a bit of clearness in his voice: "Yu, don't worry, there are

If I'm here, they won't be able to escape."

As they spoke, a dark shadow immediately flashed behind the two of them. The girl was still just stroking the boy's black hair. She found that Yuchangong's hair was smoother than her own. A man who could grow like him was already the ultimate monster.

Already.
Chapter completed!