He listened to Mr. Duanmu's words and analyzed many things.
"Concubine Ning? A certain woman from the Ning family became a princess? Or was she the king's favorite concubine?
No wonder the Ning family is different from ordinary aristocratic families, with a higher status than the princess's mansion!
Moreover, the relationship between this second son and Concubine Ning is obviously closer.
As for next year's winter solstice, will it be Ning Siyuan's special day?
What's going on?"
Ji Tianxing remained calm on the surface, thinking silently in secret.
However, when he glanced at Mr. Duanmu, he found that this guy was also looking at him.
His chin was raised slightly, his eyes became more arrogant, and he seemed very proud.
It seemed like she was deliberately showing off in front of him.
Ji Tianxing just thought it was childish and ridiculous and had no interest in talking.
Ning Siyuan looked solemn and said in a solemn tone: "Thank you second son for your concern and bringing a gift for Aunt Concubine Ning.
However, Ning's bloodline problem can be solved by Ning's own efforts, so the second son does not need to worry about it.
Furthermore, Siyuan has been engaged for a long time.
This matter is well known to everyone, so how can it be violated?
Please, the second son, please face this matter seriously and stop having any illusions and let the Ning family bear the name of being unkind and unjust."
Probably because her tone was a little harsh, Ning Qinggang coughed twice quickly to remind her to save some face for Mr. Duanmu.
Mr. Duanmu became anxious as soon as he heard this. Why did he think too much?
At that moment, he couldn't help but said: "Sister Siyuan, are you talking about that good-for-nothing boy named Qi in Qingshan City?
Your marriage contract was made between your uncle and the Qi family before you were born.
How can this matter without your consent?
Besides, the boy named Qi has a low status, weak strength, and inferior bloodline.
How can he deserve such a proud daughter of heaven like you..."
Before Mr. Duanmu finished speaking, Ning Siyuan frowned fiercely and said in a cold tone: "That's enough! The second son, no matter how hard it is to repay him, he is still my fiancé.
Moreover, not long ago, the monarch granted the title of Viscount to the head of the Qi family and became the Lord of Qingshan City.
Your so-called good-for-nothing boy will become a hereditary viscount and succeed the city lord in the future!"
"Uh..." Mr. Duanmu was stunned on the spot.
He never expected that Ning Siyuan, who had always been elegant and aloof, would actually get mad at him in public because of her good-for-nothing fiancé.
This is so abnormal!
Mr. Duanmu was a little confused and couldn't help but muttered: "Even if you are a hereditary viscount, so what if you serve as the city lord?
It's just a run-down small town on the border, how can it be compared with this prince?"
Ning Siyuan frowned again and wanted to refute again.
At this time, Ning Qinggang said in a majestic tone: "Okay, don't mention this matter again.
There are still more than 400 days until the winter solstice next year, so there is no rush.
Besides, the second son should have other things to do when he comes to Tianfeng County this time.
That’s it for tonight’s dinner, please go back and rest early.”
Ning Qinggang knew his daughter's character very well and also knew what his second son was.
If we continue to get entangled, even more unpleasant things will happen.
In this case, the banquet can only be ended temporarily.
Ning Qinggang stood up to see off the guests, while Ji Tianxing and Duanmu said goodbye.
But before they could take a step, Ning Siyuan turned around and left.
His steps were hurried, and there was still anger on his brows.
Ji Tianxing looked at her back, thoughtfully.
Mr. Duanmu also stared at her figure, disappearing into the darkness, feeling a little depressed.
As for Ning Qinggang, he could only sigh silently in his heart and had no other choice.
After all, what happens next winter solstice is not only related to Ning Siyuan's bloodline and divine way, but also to her marriage and destiny.
…
Ji Tianxing left the reception hall and walked on the square outside the hall.
Just as he was about to go back to Qingsongyuan on the left, he was stopped by Mr. Duanmu.
"Tian Xing, stop!"
Mr. Duanmu followed up, looked at Ji Tianxing pretending to be majestic, and asked: "That good-for-nothing Qi Huanzhi became the young lord of Qingshan City.
And you are also from Qingshan City, what is your relationship?"
Ji Tianxing said with a joking sneer: "Qi Huanzhi didn't offend you, did he? Only by constantly claiming that others are trash can you highlight the nobleness of your heir apparent?"
Mr. Duanmu said coldly: "He has a low status and a low bloodline, but he has a marriage contract with Siyuan. This is a blasphemy against the Ning family and Siyuan, and he has offended my son!"
Ji Tianxing took a deep look at him and said in a calm tone: "In my eyes, you, the crown prince who relies on your noble status and transcendent blood, are actually better off returning the favor.
At least Qi Huanzhi knows how to respect others, unlike you who are so domineering and clueless."
Mr. Duanmu glared with anger, and cursed with a ferocious expression: "How dare you, a lowly commoner, humiliate my prince?
If you weren't in Ning Mansion, I would have put you in jail long ago to give you a taste of the laws of the Kingdom of God!"
Ji Tianxing looked directly at him and said with a contemptuous smile: "Stop making excuses for yourself, I am here, but you want to arrest me and send me to prison?"
"You!!" Mr. Duanmu became even more angry and subconsciously wanted to slap Ji Tianxing with his palm.
But he didn't lose his mind after all.
Since he couldn't figure out the details of Ji Tianxing's strength, and because he was in Ning Mansion, he could only suppress his anger and retract his palm.
"Boy! I will remember you!
No matter what you do in Ning Mansion this time, I will never let you succeed!
Also, you’d better not leave Ning Mansion!”
Master Duanmu hated Qi Huanzhi, and now that he saw Ji Tianxing defending Qi Huanzhi and humiliating him one after another, he also hated Ji Tianxing.
The sneer on Ji Tianxing's face became even worse, and he said in a contemptuous tone: "The dignified prince has no brains or strength and only wants to use his status to oppress others.
The most ridiculous thing is that they still look forward and backward, are timid, and only make harsh words in vain.
You are really embarrassing your father and your monarch and grandpa!"
As soon as these words came out, Mr. Duanmu felt as if he was struck by thunder, and his eyes instantly turned blood red, as if he was furious.
He was furious, staring at Ji Tianxing with a ferocious face, his voice was hoarse, and he said word for word: "Boy! How dare you insult my father!
You are dead! No one can save you!
If I kill you, I will definitely kill you!!"
Mr. Duanmu seemed to have been poked in some painful spot, revealing his extremely cruel side.
He was so angry that his whole body trembled and ignited with dark red blood fire.
Earth-shattering murderous intent filled the air, and the blood and fire accumulated in his palms, and he was about to kill Ji Tianxing immediately.
Ji Tianxing then used his spiritual consciousness to check his level of strength.
The second level of the Divine Sovereign Realm.
Well, not bad.
But it's just good.
As he watched, Mr. Duanmu raised his palms and was about to release his bloody blade to kill Ji Tianxing.
But Ji Tianxing stood motionless, looking at him with an indifferent expression, showing no intention of avoiding him.
At this moment, a majestic cold shout came from the reception hall.
"stop!"
As the words sounded as dull as thunder, a brilliant ball of ice-blue divine light flew out from the hall and enveloped Mr. Duanmu.
In the blink of an eye, Master Duanmu was frozen, and all the blood and flames all over his body were extinguished.