Yun Buhui sat in the most remote seat in the hall of Loufu, with a smile on his face and lowered eyebrows, receiving the sympathetic looks of the young ladies and young masters of Loufu gently and courteously. Lou Zhentian did not dare to look directly at Yun Buhui's smile, his face
There is embarrassment.
Miss Loufu and the young master had different expressions, and the hall was silent and silent.
Outside the courtyard, the wind was howling, heavy snow was flying, and a little snow splashed down on the hall, turning into a water stain in a moment, and the cold air hit my face.
"I agree." Yun Buhui raised his eyelids slightly, his eyes were as calm as water, unwavering, with a soft smile on his face, looking directly at an outstanding man in rich clothes and jade belt in the hall.
The man wears brocade clothes and a jade belt, and wears a large gold-rimmed cloak with a dark pattern of dragons. He is impressive, with three-dimensional handsome features like sculptures, sword-shaped eyebrows and eagle eyes, and there is a sense of grandeur and nobility between his eyebrows. He is like a simple and sharp sword, being
The more primitive scabbard locks the edge, and the domineering and restrained look is as thick as a sword. Such a man is three parts noble, three parts proud, and four parts cold.
"Thank you, Miss Cousin, for making it happen."
Cheng Youtian came to break off the engagement.
Yun Buhui's ancestral home was in the capital city. Yun's father was a hussar general with a high position, but he was killed by an adulterer and died tragically on the battlefield. Lou Zhentian saw that their mother and daughter were helpless and took them back to Lou's family to take care of them.
A year later, Mrs. Yun died in love and left with her husband.
Yun Buhui stayed here for ten years.
The Yun family and the Cheng family are family friends. The children of the two families were engaged when they were young. Yun Buhui and Cheng Youtian were childhood playmates, but they have not seen each other for more than ten years. They have long since changed their minds. Cheng Youtian broke off the engagement, and Yun Buhui
Regret is not unexpected.
The Cheng family belongs to the Nanwang clan. Although Cheng Youtian is the eldest son of King Xuan, he is a commoner and has no power. The eldest son of King Xuan, Cheng Mubai, is weak and sick. Several sons of the Cheng family are fighting for the position of the eldest son, and the waves are strange.
The wife Cheng Youtian needs is from a well-known family, not a helpless orphan like her.
The third lady sneered slightly, with anger on her brows, "Young Master Cheng, it was your Cheng family who made the engagement in the first place, and now it is your Cheng family who broke off the engagement. Why do you think you have no regrets? If you invite them, they will come, and if you wave them off, they will go? There are so many people in the world.
Such a cheap thing?"
Cheng Youtian smiled coldly, with disdain in his arrogance, and did not avoid the third lady's question, "What do you want?"
The wind and snow poured into the hall, adding a hint of coldness for no reason. Everyone couldn't help but shudder. Yun Buhui stood up and bowed to Yingying. She had a ladylike demeanor and said with a smile, "Third Aunt is just complaining about Buhui."
, Master Cheng, please forgive me if I have offended you. Since Master Cheng does not want this marriage, we will let it go. From now on, I, Yun Buhui, will have nothing to do with Cheng Youtian's marriage."
