"Young master, this is our family matter. Please do not interfere."
A single sentence about family matters left Bei Ming Haotian speechless; he was indeed an outsider.
"Big brother, who said he's an outsider? He's one of us." At this, Nangong Ziyan wrapped her arms around Beiming Haotian.
Nangong Ruichen and Nangong Jingqi. Dongfang Yifei's eyes widened in surprise. Yan'er was too frivolous.
"Yan'er, what kind of behavior is this? Let go of me right now."
In contrast, Nangong Ruichen was even more surprised and furious.
Dongfang Yifei had a vague feeling that something was wrong.
“Brother, Yan’er won’t let go. Yan’er has already been intimate with him. If Yan’er is to marry, she will marry him.”
Nangong Ziyan's words stunned everyone, especially Bei Minghaotian, who stared at her in shock. Did she know what she was saying?
Baili Yuechan cursed Nangong Ziyan in her heart for being so stupid; how could she so easily say something that would ruin her reputation?
"You bastard, how dare you bully Yan'er!" Upon hearing this, Dongfang Yifei realized something was wrong and quickly punched him, blaming everything on him.
Bei Ming Haotian easily dodged it, and with a slight tremor of his arm, Dongfang Yifei was sent flying.
"Yifei." Nangong Jingqi quickly helped Dongfang Yifei up.
Dongfang Yifei looked at Bei Minghaotian with a look of shock in his eyes. This person's cultivation was unfathomable.
"Nangong Yifei, are you crazy? Why did you hit Haotian? What's it to you?!" Nangong Ziyan shouted angrily at Dongfang Yifei.
"Enough, Yan'er, aren't you embarrassed enough?" Nangong Ruichen really couldn't do anything about his naive younger sister.
"Young master, my younger sister is young and ignorant. She hasn't stepped out of the house in sixteen years. She doesn't even know what physical intimacy is. I hope you won't hold it against her." Nangong Ruichen's implication was that he hoped Beiming Haotian would explain, so as not to ruin Yan'er's reputation.
"Brother, what do you mean by being young and ignorant? Yan'er understands all those things, including matters of the heart. But brother, Yan'er doesn't want to marry Dongfang Yifei. She really doesn't want to. If you keep forcing Yan'er, she'll kill herself in front of you."
Nangong Ziyan quickly left Beiming Haotian, a dagger suddenly appearing in her hand. She held it to her neck, staring resolutely at Nangong Ruichen. If she hadn't known how powerful arranged marriages were in this era, she wouldn't have needed to run away. She was alone, and she couldn't change anything. In this era where cultivation was everything, she was an idiot. No matter how hard she tried, her cultivation wouldn't improve. She was even less skilled than her third uncle's eight-year-old son, Nangong Bo. She was so frustrated that she really wanted to die.
"Yan'er, don't do anything rash." Nangong Ruichen hurriedly stepped forward, a hint of shock flashing in his eyes. He never knew that his beloved younger sister would be so resistant to marrying Yifei.
"Yan'er." Bei Ming Haotian looked at Nangong Ziyan nervously, afraid that she would really do it.
"Yan'er, don't be impulsive, we can talk this over..."
"Anyone who dares to pressure Yan'er again, don't blame me for being impolite." Bei Ming Haotian glared angrily at the three men in front of him.
-End of this chapter-
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