Tianxuan's master stood in the hall, his eyes blazing, and he announced his decision in a calm tone: "Marry my son."
The atmosphere in the hall froze instantly, and everyone looked at the master in shock, unable to believe their ears. Beside him, his son, a young and handsome boy, looked even pale, his eyes full of shock and disbelief.
"What?" The boy almost screamed, his voice full of tremors, unable to accept the sudden news.
On the other side, Wei Siran also exclaimed, her eyes also full of shock and confusion. She looked at the Tianxuan master and couldn't understand his decision.
"Father, how could you let me get married casually?" The young man took a step forward, his voice full of anger and dissatisfaction. He looked at his father, determination shining in his eyes.
The master looked at his son with a trace of determination in his eyes: "This is for the future of our family and the glory of Tianxuan."
The young man could not accept this reason, and his heart was filled with anger and dissatisfaction. He looked at his father and said in a cold voice, "I don't want to."
The master looked at him, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he did not give up. He knew that he had to let his son understand that this was for the future of their family.
"You must understand that our family needs strong allies. This woman, her family is strong, and her marriage will make our family stronger." The master looked at his son and spoke firmly.
The boy looked at his father, pain and struggle flashing in his eyes. He knew that his father was doing it for the future of the family, but he could not accept this decision.
"I..." the young man started, but couldn't say a word.
The master looked at him, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes: "You must accept it."
The young man couldn't accept it. His heart was full of pain and struggle. He looked at his father with a firm light in his eyes.
"I won't accept it." The boy said, his voice full of determination.
The master looked at him, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he did not give up. He knew that he had to let his son understand that this was for the future of their family.
"You have to accept it." The master looked at him with a firm tone.
The young man couldn't accept it. His heart was full of pain and struggle. He looked at his father with a firm light in his eyes.
"I won't accept it." The boy said, his voice full of determination.
Master Tianxuan looked at him, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, but he did not give up. He knew that he had to let his son understand that this was for the future of their family.
Wei Siran looked at Tianxuan's expert with an awkward look and said, "Since Master Ling is unwilling, let's drop this matter."
When the young man heard what Wei Siran said, he was unhappy. He looked at Wei Siran with burning eyes and said, "I don't want to be forced to marry you, but I, Nangong Qingze, am willing to marry you just because you are you." .”
Wei Siran was stunned, not expecting Nangong Qingze to say such words. There was a trace of complicated emotions in her heart. She looked at Nangong Qingze, with an indescribable light shining in her eyes.
"Are you willing?" Nangong Qingze asked again.
"I..." Wei Siran hesitated for a moment, never expecting that Nangong Qingze would ask such a question.
She never thought that she would gain a husband just because she lost a competition!
"Siran, this is not the first time we have met. Three years ago you were trapped in the Wolf Valley and I saved you." Nangong Qingze said.
Wei Siran's eyes widened: "It was you. You were the one who saved me in the heavy snow that day?"
Nangong Qingze said: "Yes, it's me."
Wei Siran's face turned red and he said, "I...I am willing..."
…
When Liu Qingge learned the good news that Wei Siran was getting married, she was filled with emotion. Her thoughts went back to many years ago, when she was a young woman and Wei Siran was still an immature little girl. She watched Wei Siran grow up day by day, from an ignorant little girl to a smart girl, and her heart was filled with joy and pride.
As a mother, Liu Qingge was surprised and happy at the moment. She knew that the Nangong family was a major force in Tianxuan, and Nangong Qingze was known as the leader of Tianxuan's younger generation. His strength and talent are impeccable, and the fact that he can like Wei Siran shows Wei Siran's excellence and charm. But this also means that Wei Siran will leave her and go to a strange family to start a new life.
Leng Wushuang looked at Liu Qingge and said with a smile, "Why, are you worried about our daughter?"
Liu Qingge looked at Leng Wushuang, smiled softly, and said, "Yes, I fought against this Nangong family many years ago. They are indeed a strong family. I didn't expect that his son would marry our daughter."
When Leng Wushuang heard this, a complicated light flashed in his eyes. He knew about the feud between Liu Qingge and the Nangong family, and he also knew about Liu Qingge's worries and expectations for Wei Siran. He looked at Liu Qingge, gently held her hand, and said, "Don't worry, our daughter is capable of handling all this."
Liu Qingge looked at Leng Wushuang, her heart filled with gratitude. She knew that Leng Wushuang had always been her strong backing and had been silently supporting her. She looked at Leng Wushuang, smiled softly, and said, "I know our daughter will definitely make us proud."
Leng Wushuang looked at Liu Qingge, a glimmer of relief flashed in his eyes. He knew that Liu Qingge was a strong woman and she was capable of facing all this. He looked at Liu Qingge and said softly: "Then, let's prepare for the wedding."
When Liu Qingge heard this, her heart was filled with complicated emotions. She knew that this was a new chapter in Wei Siran's life and a new challenge for her as a mother. She looked at Leng Wushuang with a firm light in her eyes: "Okay, let's prepare for the wedding."
…
Liu Xiangchen felt relieved after seeing Wei Siran getting married. He looked at Song Jingrong with cloudy eyes in the dungeon and sneered: "Song Jingrong, you are worthless now."
Song Jingrong looked at Liu Xiangchen, his expression already numb: "Kill me, then kill me quickly!"
Liu Xiangchen said with a smile: "Kill you? You are the son of destiny and the destined son of this world. How could I let you die?"
"The right prince?" Song Jingrong heard Liu Xiangchen say this more than once. He had never even been a prince, and was defeated by Tianqi not long after he established himself as queen.
What kind of Mr. Right is this?
"Yes, you have been the emperor for countless lives, how about becoming a prisoner this time?" The smile on Liu Xiangchen's lips was cruel and cold.
"Countless lifetimes?"
Snapped--!
The world is broken...
Liu Qingge opened her eyes.
Is she reborn?
