Evil Emperor's Wild Consort-Chapter 1782: Side Story: Xue'er And Xun'er 25

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Yan Zichen smiled as he said, "I don't think we're from two separate worlds, I think that we're one and the same! Feng Qianhuan, marry me. I will give you the life you want and ensure that you'll never suffer hardships from others."

Feng Qianhuan laughed. Her smile was absolutely beautiful and was so dazzling that one could not turn away.

Yan Zichen had been enraptured by her smile and was unable to remove himself.

"The life that I want... Do you even have any idea about the kind of life I want?"

Yan Zichen looked at Feng Qianhuan as his eyes ran thick with overconfidence. "The life you want is to undoubtedly take your brother away from this place. I can help you with that! I can also ensure that the two of you will never grow cold or hungry!"

"I'm sorry." Feng Qianhuan paused before continuing, "While it's true that I do want that kind of life, I can achieve it through my own efforts. I don't need your help with that! Besides, I already have a fiancé. You should just leave. I won't go with you."

The young girl's words caused Yan Zichen's expression to sink. He gradually turned his gloomy and cold gaze towards Zuo Long and asked coldly, "Feng Qianhuan already has a fiancé. Why have You never mentioned this to me?"

Zuo Long's features changed as he countered, "She doesn't have a fiancé. This is only an excuse to reject you."

Zuo Long had wanted to explain himself but he was unaware that his words had caused Yan Zichen's expression to turn even more unsightly.

Feng Qianhuan actually made up such an excuse just to reject him. If word about this gets out, where would he hide his dignity?

Besides, when he had requested for her hand in marriage, Zuo Long had guaranteed that Feng Qianhuan would certainly agree to his proposal. He never expected to be rejected at this point.

"Feng Qianhuan." Yan Zichen narrowed his eyes as he took two steps towards Feng Qianhuan. "You can't reject me! Since I'm here now, I'm going to take you as my wife. I also believe that you will come to love me one day!"

Not only was he a disciple of the Spirit Sect's inner sect, he was also one of the candidates to become the next Young Master. As long as he was selected as the future Young Master, he would inherit the Sect Master's position very soon.

By then, the entire mainland would pretty much belong to him! If Feng Qianhuan marries him, she would certainly be able to trample over the entire mainland! No one would dare to bully her then.

He does not believe that Feng Qianhuan would have the courage to reject such a good opportunity!

Feng Qianhuan swept her gaze coldly towards Yan Zichen. Her red lips curled into a disdainful angle as she said, "In this lifetime, I, Feng Qianhuan, have never met someone as complacent as you! I'm only here to take Zuo Chen away! If you refuse to hand him over, I don't mind turning this Imperial Palace of yours upside down!"

Zuo Long's eyes sank. He looked at Yan Zichen and hoped that he would say something.

However, Yan Zichen had remained quiet as he stared at Feng Qianhuan the entire time. The space between his brows was filled with absolute confidence.

"Not bad."

Suddenly, a pleasant-sounding voice chimed in outside the study. In that instance, it fell into everyone's ear.

Yan Zichen furrowed his brows as his eyes slowly turned towards the door to look at the youth who had just walked into the study.

The youth has exquisite features and a beautifully handsome face. His fair face was lit up with a cocky smile as his black eyes slowly swept across everyone in the room before resting on Feng Qianhuan.

When Feng Qianhuan saw the youth's appearance, her cold and detached features relaxed as a smile appeared in her red eyes.