"Lord Ding, I think you misunderstood me..."

Shao Zhu suddenly picked his lips and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"As the saying goes, fate is determined by heaven. Miss Xin and I have no husband-to-wife relationship. That is a destined thing by God. I, Shao Zhu, will not change it. Moreover, Shao Zhu, understands a truth, that is, "A forced melon is not sweet... So, since Miss Xin looks down on me, Shao Zhu, it doesn't matter... We can't be husband and wife, and we can still be friends..."

"That's good, that's good..."

Not only did the Lord Ding look relieved, he became even more nervous.

"A person like the nephew, who is good at talented, talented, and martial, and knows everything. In the future, he will definitely find a better girl than my Qier..."

Shao Zhu slowly raised his hand and interrupted Lord Ding: "Lord Ding, we can't tell anyone about the future, but now, let's talk about what's happening in front of us..."

Mo Xuanchen's eyelashes moved and slowly opened his eyes.

However, he still sat down with his eyes down, not moving like a mountain.

The muscles on Lord Ding’s face trembled: “Nephew Shao, what do you mean?”

"Lord Ding, this is what I should ask you, right? What do you mean?!"

Shao Zhu suddenly sat up straight, his eyes unhappy.

"I have been sitting here for a long time. Lord Ding has been talking about him, just keeping his mouth shut and not mentioning the feather pill..."

Fly Pill?!

Mo Xuanchen looked at Shao Zhu with a gaze, and then slowly looked at Lord Ding.

"Lord Ding, when I made a marriage contract with Miss Xin, it was Feng Dan who always made a betrothal gift!! Now, we are no longer destined to be together. Do we want to return Feng Dan to me?!"

“…”

After a moment of silence, Shao Zhuqing sat down and looked at Lord Ding thoughtfully.

"Lord Ding...What do you mean? Isn't it that I have to swallow my Qingshui Gate's treasure after ruining the engagement?"

"That's not..."

"Don't you just take it out..."

Shao Zhu suddenly stood up and opened his hands.

"As long as Lord Ding returns me Feng Dan, our engagement will be completely over..."

Ding Qing slowly turned his head, looked at Ding Ziling beside him, and almost whispered.

"Where is the peacock..."

Ding Ziling trembled all over and his mouth twitched: "Brother..."

Ding Qing's pupils shrank: "What's wrong?"

"No...no...no..."

Ding Ziling's appearance made Ding Qing understand something and his voice was even lower.

"As soon as I came back, I heard that I lost something in your yard a few days ago... Isn't this lost thing just... Fengdan!?"

Ding Ziling took a deep breath, looked at Ding Qing's eyes in horror, and then shook his head.

"No...No...of course not..."

"It's good if not!!"

Ding Qing sat upright.

"Then give the Fengdan back to others... Who doesn't know that Qingshuimen used Fengdan as a betrothal gift to marry Xin Qier from Jinpintang... Now that Qier and Shao Zhu have terminated the engagement, they should be returned to Fengdan for granted... Our family is not the kind of despicable family who forgets their interests..."

"I...I know...but..." Ding Ziling had a sad face.

But what can he do?!

The horse pill was lost like a ghost. Where did he make another horse pill now?!

"But what?" Ding Qing sneered and said, "Little brother, if you tell the truth, brother might be able to help you..."
Chapter completed!