However, he doesn't want to really force his daughter to death!
"Nalan!"
Just when he was in trouble, Rong Zhi rushed forward with excitement on his face.
Then, he grabbed the hands of the vice-chancellor.
"Why are you here?"
"Is your injury okay?"
She grabbed Nalan Yu's hands and kept looking up and down.
Asking questions like a barrage of questions.
Nalan Yu couldn't help but be moved on his face.
He also held Rong Zhi's hands tightly!
"I have long wished I could spread my wings and rush to your side!"
"It's a pity that the eldest lady won't let me come over."
"I waited until I received her message before I hurried over."
"And this time, I'm going to propose marriage!"
He grasped Rong Zhi's fingers tightly.
"From now on, I will never allow you to leave my side!"
"I won't let you get hurt again!"
This was the first time that he expressed his feelings clearly in public.
Rong Zhi's heart suddenly became excited.
The people on the side were all stunned at this time.
Including Rong Yao!
Is this person the Nalan Yu that Rong Zhi mentioned?
That little steward?
A person who is not worth mentioning at all in the eyes of the Seventh Elder?
And his true identity is actually the vice president of the School of Theology?
Looking at Lin Qingxuan and others, anyone with a discerning eye can see the expressions on their faces.
Nalan Yu, the Vice-President, has a status even higher than that of these heads!
It can be said that he can almost command the entire seminary!
Even if all the medicine shops in the world put together, they can't compare to one of his fingers!
A person with such a powerful position...
How could he be just a little steward!
Rong Yao, who was in shock, had not yet recovered.
But at this time, the seventh elder had already gotten up from the ground.
Because he came late, he didn't hear the previous words.
I don’t know what Nalan Yu’s current identity is.
I saw these two people clasping their fingers and embracing each other.
The anger in his eyes suddenly ignited!
"Rong Zhi!"
"As the eldest daughter of the Rong family, you actually behave so inappropriately and openly seduce men!"
"Nalan Yu, let me tell you, a little steward can never marry a young lady from our Rong family!"
"Toad wants to eat!"
"Just give up on me!"
"Get away!"
Before the seventh elder finished speaking, Rong Yao had already rushed forward.
Kick the seventh elder away with one kick!
His face also turned pale at the same time!
This old guy!
I really don’t know how to write these four words, “Misfortune comes from the mouth!”
Vice President of the School of Theology.
How could they, a small Rong family, be easily offended?
However, there is still a trace of doubt in Rong Yao's heart.
Isn't he just a small steward of Lingyuntang?
How did he suddenly change his identity and become the vice president of the School of Theology?
Even Rong Zhi herself looked at Nalan Yu in confusion.
Ye Qingli smiled faintly.
"Actually, Nalan was originally from the School of Theology."
"It's just that due to some accident, he temporarily lived in Juyun City to help me."
"Now, Lingyuntang is on the right track and there is no need for his help."
"So, a few days ago, he has left Lingyuntang and officially returned to the School of Theology."
"From now on, he will be a member of the School of Theology and will have nothing to do with Lingyuntang!"
