Mrs. Waste Wood Exploded Again

   Chapter 348 The Matchmaker

  Sun Mu's face darkened slightly. He was just a lame man who was not favored by the Mo family, and he dared not to give him the face of the four sects in public.

   "Young Master Mo," Sun Mu continued with a cold face, "You have reached the age to marry a wife, so you can't go on like this. So, today is just the right time for you to come, so I want to say something for Young Master Mo."

   Every time Sun Mu said a word, Pingle's face paled a bit, she stepped back, trying to minimize her sense of existence.

  Mo Qianqiu didn't seem to hear Sun Mu's words, he still handed the teacup in front of Feng Xun, his voice was gentle: "I didn't poison the tea, you can drink it with confidence."

"You..." A burst of anger appeared in Sun Mu's chest, just as he was about to get angry, but when he thought of the purpose of the day, he endured it, "Young Master Mo, I think Princess Pingle of Tianfeng Kingdom is pretty good. So I decided to say this coal, what does Young Master Mo think?"

   There was a chill in his eyes, if Mo Qianqiu dared to refuse without giving face, don't blame him for being rude.

   Mo Qianqiu's hand clenched the teacup tightly. There was no expression on his handsome face, and he was calm and even his eyes did not waver.

   Ke, who was standing beside him, clearly sensed the coldness of his son.

   Princess Pingle panicked, she ran out of her seat and knelt in the hall with a thud.

   "Father, the daughter will not marry!"

   "Pingle!"

   Wen Shui was burning with anger, with a sharp look in his eyes: "You don't have the right to speak here, step back for me!"

  Pingle bit his lip to death, his delicate body trembling slightly.

   In her life, what she pursues is mutual love, life and death.

   But, she is the princess of Tianfeng Kingdom and cannot decide her own destiny...

   "Someone, take Pingle down!"

   Seeing Pingle kneeling on the ground and unwilling to get up, Wen Shui waved his hand and said sternly, "Without my order, she is not allowed to take another step out of the palace."

Snapped!

  Feng Xun suddenly grabbed the teacup that Mo Qianqiu handed in front of him, and slammed it towards Wen Shui.

   If it wasn't for the quick eyes and quick hands of the palace guards, who rushed over to block the teacup, I was afraid that it would be smashed on Wen Shui's body in this life.

   At that moment, all Mo Qianqiu's anger disappeared, and he looked at Feng Xun calmly.

   "Summer, you don't have to be so angry about me, I can..."

Solve it yourself……

   Who knew that before the words were finished, Feng Xun's hand lifted vigorously, overturning the entire table top.

   Everyone was frightened by her action and looked at her dumbfounded.

Under everyone's attention, she walked slowly to Pingle's side, pulled her off the ground, expressionless: "You don't have to ask him for mercy, your father is planning to sell you, if If you don't want to, follow me later, and I'll see who can stop you!"

   These words were domineering and publicized, and the shock resounded throughout the Hall of Preserving Harmony, making Wen Shui's face green.

   He slapped on the table with a snap: "Feng Xun, Pingle is my daughter, and I am naturally qualified to take charge of her marriage!"

   "Oh," Feng Xun sneered, "Then you won't be anymore."

   "Qin Yang!" Wen Shui shouted angrily, "What are you still doing, take care of your stepdaughter!"

   Qin Yang was stunned, shivering a little.

   Feng Xun's temper is not unknown to His Majesty, who can control her? Your Majesty wants him to be this early bird.

   "Your Majesty, my minister..."

   "Trash, a bunch of trash!"

   (end of this chapter)