Wei Yun was originally upset about his heartbeat just now, thinking about how to restore his reputation, but suddenly he heard that Shui Lingyue was going to break off the engagement with him.

His head buzzed and he said dullly: "I don't agree, Yue'er, I don't agree to break the engagement."

Wei Yun refused without thinking. As soon as he said that, he felt a little strange.

But he was as proud as he immediately thought that even if he wanted to break off the engagement, he should be the one who said that she was a useless person and had the right to break off the engagement with him.

Shui Lingyue was too lazy to look at him, so she pulled Wei Yixiao, pushed the crowd away, and walked out.

Wei Yun looked at Shui Lingyue's back as he left, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out in anger. He clenched his fists fiercely, stepped forward and grabbed Shui Lingyue's arm, and said, "Yue'er, don't leave!"

Shui Lingyue frowned, slowly turned around, glared at him hatefully, and said, "What else do you want?"

Wei Yun's face turned red. He wanted to disagree with the break-up, but he couldn't stand it. He wanted to agree, but he felt that the kindness he had just shown was wasted.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't speak for a moment.

Pei Jingran looked at Wei Yun, and a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes. What a good opportunity just now, how could he refuse? Could it be that he really liked that useless person with ordinary appearance and no talent?

Pei Jingran felt for the first time that she couldn't understand Wei Yun. Maybe she really misread him.

Shui Lingyue looked at him and suddenly wanted to tease him. She closed the cold light in her eyes and said, "I don't want to marry you if you did such a cruel thing to me. If you really regret it, you can kneel down and admit your mistake in front of everyone present, otherwise, let go of your hand!"

Wei Yun's face became even more ugly. He was more sure that Shui Lingyue had already known what he was doing. He even suspected that when he ordered Xiaolan to burn Shui Lingyue, she must have been awake.

Just as the two sides were facing each other, a crisp sound of bead curtains colliding, everyone's eyes turned involuntarily.

On the luxurious carriage, the curtains were gently lifted, and a man walked down.

When he saw the man, Wei Yun shook slightly, grabbed Shui Lingyue's hand, and subconsciously relaxed.

The man got off the carriage and immediately attracted everyone's attention. He was wearing a blue brocade dress, the fabric was the most precious cloud brocade, embroidered with gold and silver thread, and a golden belt was tied around his waist, and he was extremely demeanor on his body.

After a closer look, the man had a face that was more feminine and beautiful than a woman, with long eyebrows that reached his temples, charming eyes as silk, high nose bridge, thin lips, sexy and gentle.

Wei Yun walked over a few steps, bowed to the man, and said, "Wei Yun attended His Highness the Southern King."

Seeing this person's extraordinary temperament, everyone was guessing the origin of this person. At this time, when they heard Wei Yun say this, they immediately became quiet, knelt all over the ground, shouting: "Join to Your Highness, the King of Southern."

This person is the current emperor Chu Yi, his favorite younger brother, the Southern King Chu Feng.

Chu Feng waved his hand and said, "Forgive me, get up."

Everyone stood up, but heard Chu Feng say, "The King of Japan is here today, mainly to visit King An for the Emperor. The Emperor is in the deep palace. He heard that King An is seriously ill and is very worried. However, because the state affairs are busy and cannot get out, I send me here to visit him."

When everyone heard what he said, some people remembered that some day ago, it was reported that King An was seriously ill. Unexpectedly, within a few days, the emperor sent his favorite younger brother to visit.
Chapter completed!