422 Marry, strip you naked and hang you at the city gate

Only Su Wan, Feng Qingchen and Mr. Yuan Xi were left in the Imperial Garden. Yuan Xi acted unruly and left when the Emperor told him to. People who didn't know the situation thought he was rushing home to arrange the marriage proposal, but people who knew the situation understood that Mr. Yuan Xi didn't like the palace and hated all the rules here.

"Mr. Yuan Xi, please stay." Feng Qingchen hurried forward and blocked Yuan Xi's way: "Sir, I didn't agree to marry you, and I won't marry you."

Feng Qingchen threw all the mystery, coldness and nobility aside at this moment and solved this big trouble first.

But Feng Qingchen didn't know that the so-called nobility is engraved in the bones, and it exudes naturally with your every move. Deliberately pretended nobility and coolness cannot hold up in front of the emperor and others.

She stood in front of Mr. Yuan Xi at this moment, showing her inherent coldness and arrogance to the fullest. There were not many women in Jiuzhou who could refuse Yuan Xi, just like the woman who refused the Ninth Prince.

"These are my parents' orders and the matchmaker's words. Why would I care whether you agree or not?" Mr. Yuan Xi said casually, with wisdom and maturity in his eyes.

He knew clearly that the fish had taken the bait.

"Mr. Yuan Xi, you know that I don't want to marry you, so why force me? I can't afford you." This man is already old, but he dares to use any means for a piece of music. It's really hateful.

Feng Qingchen knew that the other party was asking for marriage for the music, and as long as she told him the score, he would give up, but she couldn't...

She was angry but calm, which made her look even more charming. Mr. Yuan Xi thought about it and decided that if he really wanted to marry, he would marry a woman like this: "It doesn't matter. I'm willing to humble myself."

Phew...why does this sound so familiar?

If it weren't for the fact that the Ninth Prince and Mr. Yuan Xi had nothing in common, Feng Qingchen would have doubted whether the two were brothers. They spoke the same words, had the same temper, and couldn't understand each other's rejection at all.

If you are willing to lower yourself, it also depends on whether I am willing to reach higher. We are not even equal!

"Yuan Xi Yuan Sheng, is it worth it to sacrifice the happiness of the rest of your life for a song?" Feng Qingchen decided to reason with him.

"Don't worry, I won't sacrifice my happiness for the rest of my life. Let alone raising one person like you, even if I have to raise a hundred of you, my family can afford it." What he meant was that he would only sacrifice your happiness...

How could this person be so shameless!

"Mr. Yuan Xi, what do you want in exchange for letting me go? Just tell me and I will do it, except for the music score of course." Well, she compromised. Regardless of whether Mr. Yuan Xi really wanted to marry her or not, she didn't want to have anything to do with the world-famous Mr. Yuan Xi. At that time, she would no longer be as famous as the one in Dongling Imperial City.

"Apart from the score of 'Blue Sea and Blue Sky', do you think there is anything else about you that is worthy of my attention?" Mr. Yuan Xi asked instead of answering, with a teasing look in his eyes. Of course, he did not mean to mock him, because what he said was the fact.

Su Wan was defeated and was feeling depressed. When she heard what Mr. Yuan Xi said, she stepped forward and said, "Miss Qingchen, 'Blue Sea and Blue Sky' is truly heavenly music. I wonder if Su Wan will be lucky enough to hear it again?"

After Su Wan came to her senses, she was absolutely certain that Feng Qingchen had tampered with the Bingxianqin. She originally wanted to have someone check the Bingxianqin, but now the qin was broken and the emperor had his hands, so it would be useless for her to check it.

She would not ask Feng Qingchen for the music score, nor did she believe that Feng Qingchen could play it.

When Mr. Yuan Xi heard this, he did not interrupt and waited for Feng Qingchen's answer with a smile. Feng Qingchen had suffered a great loss at the hands of Yuan Xi and was feeling unhappy at the moment. When he saw Su Wan bumping into him, he became completely furious.

"Miss Su Wan, there is no hope for you to listen to "Blue Sea and Blue Sky" in this lifetime. Miss Su Wan, are you noble enough to order me to play the piano for you?

Of course, Miss Su Wan, if you want to listen to "Blue Sea and Blue Sky" again, it's not impossible. That depends on your Su family. Which daughter dares to compete with me in piano?"

Her almond eyes were slightly bulging, her figure was gorgeous, and her posture was more noble than before. After attacking Su Wan, Feng Qingchen turned around and warned Mr. Yuanxi: "Mr. Yuanxi, I respect you so I declined politely. Mr. Yuanxi had better not force me. Even a rabbit will bite when it is anxious. Moreover, I, Feng Qingchen, am not a rabbit. If Mr. Yuanxi dares to send someone to ask for marriage, I will dare to strip you naked and hang you on the city gate."

Su Wan was so angry that she wanted to kill someone. When she heard Feng Qingchen's next words, her face flushed. She glanced at Feng Qingchen quickly, then took a step back, looking as if she was ashamed to be associated with Feng Qingchen.

"Puff..." This time, it was not only Mr. Yuan Xi who was surprised, even the three Taifu were shocked. Feng Qingchen was so tough that she, a girl in the boudoir, dared to say such words.

"Are you threatening me?" Mr. Yuan Xi did not seem angry. The smile on his face was still kind, mature and tolerant, as if Feng Qingchen was a willful and ignorant little girl, and no matter what she did wrong, he would understand and tolerate her. In fact, Mr. Yuan Xi was indeed Feng Qingchen's elder.

"No, I never threaten anyone. I only tell the truth. If you don't believe me, Mr. Yuan Xi, you can try it. If you dare to propose to me, I will dare to take action." Feng Qingchen had a firm face and silently told Mr. Yuan Xi that she really dared to do it.

Mr. Yuan Xi was choked by Feng Qingchen. He opened his mouth slightly but couldn't say anything. He looked angry and amused.

Feng Qingchen was too lazy to say more to Mr. Yuanxi, a guy who only responded to tough measures: "Mr. Yuanxi, Qingchen will take his leave." He bowed slightly, raised his hands, turned around and left without caring what Mr. Yuanxi thought.

Mr. Yuan Xi pointed at Feng Qingchen's back and tried to speak several times, but no words came out. He didn't expect that he would suffer such a great loss at the hands of Feng Qingchen.

All right……

He admitted that Feng Qingchen's threat was effective. He was really afraid of being stripped naked and hung at the city gate. Of course, he was not afraid of Feng Qingchen, but he was afraid that the Ninth Prince would do so, and then he would be embarrassed.

"Mr. Yuanxi, don't be sad. It is normal for Miss Qingchen to be angry. Girls are delicate by nature. It is understandable that Miss Qingchen would be angry when Mr. Yuanxi asked for her hand in marriage for a piece of music score." The Grand Tutor saw that Mr. Yuanxi was very angry and kindly comforted him.

"I, I'm not angry, Your Excellency Grand Tutor, I really want to marry Feng Qingchen, what do you think, I should ask you to be a matchmaker for me when the time comes?" If Mr. Yuan Xi gave up easily, he would not be Mr. Yuan Xi.

What is there to be afraid of? At most he can write a letter home and tell his family that he wants to get married, and naturally someone will come forward to settle everything for him.

"Well, well... I, an old man, have important matters to attend to. Mr. Yuanxi, let's meet again another day." The Grand Tutor touched his beard, feeling nervous all over. He didn't want his beard to be pulled out by the Ninth Prince.

The Grand Tutor left without saying a word.

"Master Grand Master..." Mr. Yuan Xi couldn't stop him, so he looked at the Grand Tutor and the Grand Guardian, but he didn't expect that the two gentlemen slipped away even faster, saying that they had important matters to discuss and they could talk about it next time.

"You're walking so fast at your age, aren't you afraid of spraining your waist?" Mr. Yuan Xi shook his head, looking like he was worried about the three adults.

"Ouch, my waist..." As soon as Mr. Yuan Xi finished his words, the guardian sprained his waist.

"Sure enough, I was right." Mr. Yuan Xi shook his head and walked away. He walked in the inner courtyard of the imperial palace, but he felt as comfortable as walking in the countryside. Su Wan looked at Mr. Yuan Xi's departing figure thoughtfully...

This Mr. Yuan Xi is probably really a member of the Cui family.