If he is willing to marry you, let him give me a promise. If not, why are you still with him? A woman's youth is so precious, do you really want to stay in the palace of Dongyang for the rest of your life?
After that, he looked at Baili Yi and asked bluntly: "Baili Yi, do you love my sister? Do you want to marry her?"
Baili Yi looked at Feng Luoran, whose eyes were full of hope, and said apologetically: "Luoran, I didn't know you had waited for me for so many years."
Seeing Baili Yi's eyes full of apology, Feng Luoran's eyes dimmed instantly.
"None of your business. You explained it to me clearly at the beginning... It's me. I can't let go, so this happened."
Baili Yi's silence represented his consent.
Feng Wenzhuo was instantly furious upon seeing this. He rushed forward, grabbed Baili Yi's shirt, and yelled, "You're not allowed to take responsibility, are you? What's wrong with my sister? She's so outstanding, how could you look down on her? Do you know how important a woman's youth is? How can you be so selfish?"
"No! Zhuo'er, don't embarrass him."
Feng Luoran saw this and immediately stepped forward to stop him. But just as he rushed forward, he was knocked to the ground by an elbow from the furious Feng Wenzhuo.
"Luoran!"
"Royal sister!"
Baili Yi and Feng Wenzhuo exclaimed almost at the same time, but Feng Wenzhuo was still a little slow. By the time he realized what was happening and ran over, Baili Yi was already squatting next to Feng Luoran.
"How is it? Are you hurt?" Seeing the purple bruise on Feng Luoran's face in an instant, Baili Yi was filled with heartache.
Although the blood removal on my face hurts, it is not as painful as the bitterness in my heart.
Feng Luoran shook his head, holding back his tears, and said, "It's okay, I'm fine."
"Go away! Stop pretending!" Feng Wenzhuo pushed Baili Yi away and helped Feng Luoran up with a distressed look on his face.
"Sister, does it hurt? I didn't mean to do that."
Feng Luoran glanced at him and shook his head: "Zhuo'er, let's go back. If we leave the inn for too long and get discovered, they'll be worried."
Feng Wenzhuo nodded, looked at Bailiyi, and confirmed again: "Bailiyi, are you really unwilling to marry my sister?"
Baili Yi's eyes dimmed slightly, and a trace of struggle flashed in them. After a long moment, he said, "Seven years ago, I made my feelings clear to Luo Ran. Luo Ran is a good girl, and she will definitely find someone who will love her for the rest of her life."
Hearing such a hurtful rejection once again, even the usually magnanimous Feng Luoran couldn't help but change color. Trying hard to hold back the tears that threatened to fall, he lowered his head and apologized, "Sorry to bother you."
After saying that, he didn't even look at Baili Yi again, turned around and ran out of the attic. After leaving the attic, he immediately flew up and flew out of the Prince's Mansion at the fastest speed.
"Bailiyi, don't think that you are the only good man in the world. One day you will regret it!" Feng Wenzhuo wanted to say more, but seeing that Feng Luoran had already left, he could only angrily throw down a few words and flew to catch up.
Baili Yi looked at Feng Luoran's departing figure and couldn't take his eyes off him for a long time.
Seeing Baili Yi in such pain, Baili Han asked in confusion, "Brother, since you also love Feng Luoran, why didn't you propose to Dongyang at the time?"
Baili Yi's gaze was still fixed on the place where the figure had long since disappeared. He replied leisurely, "The Northern Wei Dynasty had not yet stabilized.
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