Chapter 1915 Fiancé

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At this time, Gong Jin also heard Li Ying'er's strange words.

He took An Xili's hand and approached Li Yinger again, glanced at her coldly, and said in a deep voice: "If Miss Li wants to defend her brother, I will tell you clearly that Li'er does not like your brother. So you, the Li family, no longer need to go to the An family to propose marriage. You have been rejected too many times, so your family should have some shame."

"If Miss Li is jealous because her skills are inferior to others, there is no need to do so, because Miss Li has never thought of competing with you. If you think you are capable, you can take the title of number one."

Doesn't this mean that An Xili is already the most powerful? If Li Ying'er wants it, she will give it to her to see if she can be the number one.

Everyone's eyes told her that they were mocking her.

Gong Jin glanced at everyone's eyes and said, "If Miss Li calls Princess Nan a jealous woman because she is jealous of her being favored by His Highness Nan Wang, there is no need for Miss Li to do so, because no matter how jealous and gossipy you are, With your appearance, no man is willing to give up three wives and four concubines for you, so you should think more about how to win your husband's heart after you get married."

As soon as Gong Jin said these words, he became famous among the ladies.

"Who is he? Why is he holding An Xili's hand and talking to Li Yinger like this?"

"Li Ying'er's face turned green with anger. However, it turns out that Li Ying'er targeted An Xili and Princess Nan for a reason. The Li family went to An Mansion to propose marriage to An Xili but was rejected."

"However, Li Ying'er's face is really ugly. She is so jealous. I'm afraid she is so bitter just because she wants to marry His Highness Prince Nan!"

"Who knows? No noble girl in Kyoto would want to marry Prince Nan, but it has become a legend that Prince Nan only loves Princess Nan. Does Li Yinger want to destroy the relationship between husband and wife?"

Li Ying'er was furious after hearing this, and stared at Gong Jin coldly: "Who are you? If you dare to humiliate me, why don't you and An Xili pull you and no one to talk about it?"

"Who am I, and why do I have to tell you?" He held An Xili's hand tighter and tighter, "You are not even as good as a hair of Li'er, so no man is willing to hold you."

When Li Ying'er was in the palace, she insulted An Xili's biological mother and made things difficult for her at every turn. If she didn't talk back, it was because Li Ying'er had to maintain her grace.

"You, you are shameless." Li Yinger was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood.

"But seeing as how angry you are, I'd better tell you kindly that I am Li'er's fiancé." Gong Jin looked calm and generously admitted his relationship with An Xili.

An Xili's cheeks were a little red, and she smiled at everyone, still a little embarrassed, "He is indeed my fiancé."

After saying that, she pulled Gong Jin and prepared to leave: "Let's go, don't waste time talking to her. What's the point of winning? They can give you an award."

"Yes, I obey, my fiancée." Gong Jin also pretended to be a strict henwife. Isn't that what the rumors say about Prince Nan?

If he regained his identity and became a prince, he would naturally not mind being rumored to be a henpecker.

However, everyone started talking, "It turns out that An Xili is already betrothed to someone else. No wonder he can follow King Nan and Princess Nan into the palace. I don't know where this person is from?"

"This man is so handsome and dashing. An Xili must be eighteen years old, and his fiancé is also so good-looking."

"Their relationship is great. He is so cute. Do you listen to An Xili so much?"

"Didn't you hear it? He just vented his anger on An Xili's behalf, which made Li Ying'er so angry that her nose became crooked."

At this time, Li Ying'er was really so angry that she couldn't even say anything, and walked away in despair.