The attendant was stunned when he saw this. He couldn't understand why the young master, who was always calm and composed, would suddenly do such a thing.

For a time, Jiang Ziyi was a hot commodity.

Nangong Muyun looked at Nangong Shuyan and said coldly: "Let go."

Nangong Shuyan rarely let go, but instead asked with a smile: "What if I don't?"

For a moment, the atmosphere on the scene was tense.

Nangong Muyun pulled Jiang Ziyi towards him fiercely.

"Hiss." The force was so great that Jiang Ziyi screamed in pain.

Seeing this, Nangong Shuyan finally let go of her hand.

He didn't want her to get hurt because of him.

The servant looked at this scene and felt his heart broken.

What the hell have I done?

How did you match the Marquis's fiancée with the young master?

This girl too!

She is obviously the Marquis’ fiancée, why didn’t you tell me?

Seeing Nangong Shuyan let go of his hand, Nangong Muyun pulled Jiang Ziyi out of the yard in annoyance.

Nangong Muyun looked at Jiang Ziyi's back as she was pulling Nangong Muyun away, his expression gloomy.

A strange emotion rose from my heart.

It was obviously she who provoked him first.

Why do I care so much now?

She was obviously engaged, so why was she being so nice to me?

The attendant cautiously moved into the room and tentatively called out "Sir..."

However, Nangong Shuyan's sharp gaze swept over him, frightening him so much that he felt cold all over.

He had never seen such a young man before...

"Sir, don't be too sad. Since this girl is the Marquis's fiancée, let it go..."

The attendant consoled him carefully.

"Forget it?" Nangong Shuyan snorted coldly.

He wouldn't just let it go.

Since she dared to provoke him, how could he let her go so easily?

Who is Nangong Muyun? As long as what he is planning now is accomplished, Nangong Muyun will even lose his status as a marquis.

Thinking of this, Nangong Shuyan raised a sneer of contempt at the corner of his mouth.

He has decided to marry Jiang Ziyi!