The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady Chapter 170

Flying Lines

Mrs . Zhou smilingly said . Her eyes were cold, thinking that although she could not offend General Yuan, she could transfer the disaster to Murong Ye . If he married Yuan Fangfei, her son would be saved .

“Aunt, I have been standing behind the rockery and didn’t see Miss Yuan’s body . Don’t accuse me . . . ” Murong Ye defended in an urgent voice . He saw the strong body in the water from the corner of his eyes, and his mouth twitched slightly . He liked a girl of his sister’s exquisite size and beautiful face . Such a tall and strong Yuan Fangfei was not his dish at all . . .

Mrs . Zhou snorted contemptuously, “You were walking side by side with Ji’er just now . When he fell into the water, you should be at the side of the pond . Dare you say you didn’t see Miss Yuan at all?”

“Even if he saw a little, what he saw still cannot compare with what cousin had done .  He rubbed up and down in Miss Yuan’s arms, and closely in touch with her skin . Miss Yuan’s innocence almost all lost on him, so it is natural for our cousin to be responsible for her . . . ”

Murong Xue said calmly . She leisurely walked to come over, and her dark pupil was cold as ice . Murong Xue understood that the real purpose of Mrs . Zhou and Murong Jian was to push Murong Ye into the water, let him and Yuan Fangfei have intimate contact underwater, and then force him to marry the latter . . .

“You . . . ” Mrs . Zhou mercilessly stared at Murong Xue and she was speechless with anger!

Murong Xue just turned a blind eye and looked directly at Yuan Fangfei, “Is Miss Yuan satisfied with having cousin Ji as her husband?”

“Really?” Yuan Fangfei widened her eyes in surprise and looked at General Yuan inquiringly .

General Yuan nodded, “If you like him, Murong Ji is your husband, and if not . . . ”

“Yes, yes . . . of course!” Yuan Fangfei’s eyes flashed a trace of ecstasy . She raised her head to look at Murong Ji carefully . His red lips, white teeth, clear and handsome face, and deep and dark eyes making her heart melted .

She had no high demand for her future husband, just as long as he was a man . She never expected the god of love to send such a lovely boy to her . So, she was extremely happy .

Yuan Fangfei smilingly put her arms around Murong Ji’s waist, and held him tightly in her arms like a child . Her dark face severely rubbed against his white cheek . The silky soft and smooth touch made her sigh comfortably . Her future husband was pretty awesome .

Scratched by her rough face, Murong Ji’s face was painful . Her strong arms almost made him out of breath . He struggled hard, but could not earn off the clutches of Yuan Fangfei . His face was flushed with anger and tears streamed down his face .

The scene in front of General Yuan made him burst out laughing, “Excellent, Fangfei and Xiao Ji love each other very much . They are very suitable…”

Mrs . Zhou was angry . He probably felt that they loved each other only because he was blind . Ji’er simply could not escape Yuan Fangfei’s strong grasp .

“Fangfei has come to the age . Let’s choose a good day and do their wedding . ” General Yuan suggested smilingly .

Mrs . Zhou was worried and a “No!” burst out of her lips .

General Yuan’s face was gloomy again and he looked at her coldly, “Why not?”

“Because . . . ” Mrs . Zhou’s eyes flashed quickly, and she blurted out a seemingly suitable reason, “Ji Er is only 13 years old, and he is still under the age of marriage . . . ”

It turned out that she was only worried about the age, rather than unsatisfied with his daughter!

General Yuan’s complexion eased slightly, “It doesn’t matter, we can let them get engaged first, then hold the wedding when Ji’er comes to the age . How old is he?”

“Thirteen . ” Mrs . Zhou said lightly, then an inspiration flashed through her mind and she said, “He is six years younger than Miss Yuan . If Miss Yuan can’t wait…”

“I can wait, I can wait . . . ” Yuan Fangfei motioned with her hand to interrupt her words, and then smilingly said, “As the saying goes, marrying a wife three years older than you will bring you a blessing, if I married into your house, I will bring you a double blessing . Your son and your family will certainly get promoted to a higher position, and become richer . . . ”

Mrs . Zhou scorned in her heart . With this stupid look of Yuan Fangfei, Mrs . Zhou would thank god as long as she did not bring disaster to her family, let alone wealth and rank . It was ridiculous, even if she had a good-luck face, they would rather not have this kind of luck . . .

Yuan Fangfei grabbed the dress on the rockery and casually put them on . Then she lifted Murong Ji and walked out of the pond . She pinched his long arms, legs, and feet, then frowned in disgust, “You are really thin and still far from a qualified husband of mine . . . ”

Murong Ji’s arms, legs and feet hurt when she pinched him . He glared at Yuan Fang Fei severely: Who wanted to be her husband? He could not even tell whether she was a man or a woman…

“I’ll take you to the barracks tomorrow . You’ll sharpen up and become an indomitable man as soon as possible!” Yuan Fangfei said smilingly, her rough hand stroking Murong Ji’s cheek . She liked to touch his face most . It was smooth, more delicate than the silks and satins she wore .

Feeling the rough touch on his face, Murong Ji frowned: He could finally get into the barracks as he wished, but the way really made him feel wrong . Clearly, Murong Ye should have taken the bait and he should enter the barracks as a victor instead of being taken to the barracks by such a wife as he was now .

Yuan Fangfei’s dark face was close to his eyes . Murong Ji was preparing to turn his head to avoid her, but he didn’t expect that her hand tightly grasped his chin . His eyes were red with sharp pain, and his eyes were full of tears . . .

At this time, Yuan Fangfei giggled, “It’s really fun, you just like a big toy . . . ”

Murong Xue’s forehead sweated instantly . Was Yuan Fangfei taking Murong Ji a toy?

Seeing this, Mrs . Zhou’s eyes were burning with anger . Her son’s chin was pinched red by her, this hateful bitch laid hands on him without considering her strength . How could her son be her toy?

Yuan Fang Fei turned a blind eye to the anger of the mother and her son . She looked at Murong Xue smilingly and said, “Murong Xue, from now on, I will be your cousin’s fiancée . I will be married to the Marquis Mansion in the future . Hope we will get along with each other!

“Definitely!” Murong Xue grinned and nodded: Yuan Fang Fei had no feud with her . She would naturally get along well with her .

“Husband, where is your room?” Yuan Fangfei looked at Murong Ji smilingly . Her deliberately slowing voice was slightly hoarse, giving Murong Ji goosebumps . He looked at her warily, “What are you doing?”

“I heard your maid say that the water in your pond is drawn from a special place . If you bathe in it, you can make your skin white as jade and delicate as porcelain . . . ”

Yuan Fangfei said smilingly, her eyes glistened . Last moment, she was just a guest of the Marquis Mansion . Since she was inconvenient to ask for water for a bath, she jumped directly into the pond . Now she was Murong Ji’s fiancée and was going to be the marquis . Going to her future husband’s room for a bath was a matter of course for her . . .

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