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129. Chapter 129 Flower Festival 3

A quick calculation shows that the eldest daughter is already 21 now. If she doesn't get married, no one will want her."

Nangong Lin has a gentle temperament and rarely makes such straightforward comments to others. Bei Mingyue listened, rolled her eyes, and looked Qi Feng Qingyang up and down.

Although this scholar looks frail, he is handsome. According to what he just said, he is not considered a poor person. He was even the newly promoted number one scholar last year. Such a good person cannot rest assured and find a gentle and virtuous woman to marry.

Why are you willing to waste several years for a plain-looking daughter of the He family?

And the eldest daughter, who has already passed her prime years, has not found a good family to marry, nor accepted Feng Qingyang’s marriage proposal. Could it be that she wants to become a nun and die alone?

Why does everything look so incredible and weird? Could it be...

Just as Bei Mingyue was thinking about it, a burst of cheers suddenly came from the front. She looked intently, but it was the He family daughter who took the azaleas that Feng Qingyang had just picked up from the ground, and then in front of everyone,

He loosened his fingers holding the flower branches and allowed the dust-stained azaleas to return to the earth, even giving them a good crush.

"Feng Qingyang, I have already said that I will not accept your proposal, please leave and don't come back again!"

Bei Mingyue was startled. The expected graceful and graceful voice did not appear. Instead, there was an extremely hoarse voice, as if a handful of sand had been thrown in the throat. The voice was obscure and unpleasant, "Come here, Master Feng."

Please go, Mr. Feng is not welcome in today’s flower festival!"

"He Dan, He Dan! Why didn't you accept my marriage proposal? Why did you..."

Feng Qingyang's eyes widened in disbelief. He was helpless and weak, so he was forced to leave the door of He's house. He repeatedly called out the names of He's parents and daughters, and was dragged away by the servants under everyone's gaze until he disappeared into the crowd.

deep.

"It's strange. If the He family's daughter doesn't want to get married, the He family can advertise it widely. The people of Nanli are open and open. This is not a shameful thing. Why does she..."

Bei Mingyue was puzzled. She was about to turn around and ask Nangong Lin when her eyes accidentally caught sight of He Dan, the daughter of the He family in a shocking outfit. However, she found that He Dan's veil was soaked, and large transparent water droplets were falling from it.

Her eyes kept flowing.

She cried? Was it because she couldn't bear to leave Feng Qingyang?

"Let's go, Yue'er. If the ink stains continue, you won't be able to take a nice stroll. You..."

Nangong Lin took Bei Mingyue's hand and wanted to leave, but when he pulled it, he didn't pull it. He turned around and followed her line of sight to see He Dan who was crying constantly. He sighed softly, "Lovers are separated by fate, so far away."

Instead of looking at each other, it is better to go our separate ways and seek a good marriage again."

"Do you know anything about them?"

Bei Mingyue's eyes lit up, "It's obvious that the man is not married and the woman is not married, so why can't they be together? And from what you said... Could it be that they were a couple before."

"You still don't know that the He family is the granddaughter of Prime Minister He of our Southern Li Kingdom."

Nangong Lin shook his head, "Prime Minister He has already retired from his official position, but he still lives in Nanxiao City. When Mr. He was still prime minister, the eldest granddaughter of the He family, who was just now He Dan, was a famous beauty and beauty in Nanxiao City.

Talented woman, I don’t know how many talented people come here every day, and those who propose marriage almost break the threshold of He’s house."

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