Cut off my tendons in my hands and feet to make me marry? Prepare to die!

"No, Father!!"

Yue Zihuan was so anxious that he grabbed Yue Yuan's wheelchair, but Yue Yuan slapped his hand hard, and the force was so great that it frightened him.

"Unless Feng Xiaolou can produce evidence to prove that she is the biological daughter of my King Dingbei, I will take this concubine into your family even if I ask His Majesty to grant me a marriage today!"

Yue Yuan's tone was cold and hard, leaving no room for maneuver.

"Ranran, hurry up and go!"

Yue Ran held back her laughter, bowed to her father, turned around and walked out.

Yue Zihuan staggered to his feet and chased after Yue Ran:

"Stop! Yue Ran, can't you hear me calling you?"

Even though it hurt when Yue Yuan beat him up just now, he didn't break any bones, so Yue Zihuan, with a pig-like face, chased after him and quickly blocked Yue Ran's way.

Yue Ran stretched out a finger, gently pushed Yue Zihuan away from his sight, and continued to walk forward.

Yue Zihuan followed her angrily and asked repeatedly:

"Father is insisting on his own way, why are you following suit?"

"Do you know that if I really let someone go to Lihua Lane to propose marriage, Xiaolou's reputation for life will be ruined!"

Yue Ran raised her eyebrows and looked at Yue Zihuan:

"I don't understand what you are saying, brother. How can the eldest son of King Dingbei propose marriage to a concubine's daughter and ruin her reputation?"

"Could it be that Big Brother thinks that the Dingbei Palace is not even worthy of taking in a concubine's daughter?"

Seeing that she was not listening, Yue Zihuan ignored the redness and pain on his face and glared at her:

"Don't pretend to be ignorant when you know the truth!"

"If the relationship between father and Aunt Rong is made public, and Aunt Rong is pregnant with a married man, how can Xiaolou find a good husband?"

Yue Ran stopped and looked at Yue Zihuan's pig-headed face, and couldn't help but sigh in amazement:

"So you were just joking when you angrily scolded father for not daring to bring Feng Xiaolou and her daughter into the palace, right?"

Yue Zihuan was speechless for a moment, and his eyes widened again:

"I mean to ask my father to take my wife's younger sisters into the palace in the name of taking care of them, so that their family can be reunited without bringing disgrace to Aunt Rong's reputation."

Yue Ran rolled her eyes speechlessly at Yue Zihuan:

"Lu Qingrong has been a concubine for almost twenty years, and now you're telling me to consider her reputation? Does she have such a thing?"

"Besides, you said that Feng Xiaolou's mother, daughter and father are one family, then who am I? Who is your mother? Who are you and your brother? Could it be that you and I are bastards?"

Yue Zihuan was so angry that he almost spit out saliva from his sausage-like mouth:

"You! You are so disgraceful!"

How could an unmarried noble lady talk about bastards all the time?

Yue Ran didn't want to argue with this fool anymore, so he pushed him to the ground with a palm:

"Get out of the way! Don't delay my proposal!"

Yue Zihuan got up and wanted to follow Yue Ran, but Yue Ran waved his hand and several female soldiers appeared out of nowhere and surrounded Yue Zihuan, making it impossible for him to get close to Yue Ran.

"Yue Ran! If you dare to mess around, I will never recognize you as my sister again in this life!"

Yue Ran didn't even turn his head, but raised his hand to wave, and walked faster.

Yue Zihuan now fell into the abyss of complete despair.

He really regretted that he shouldn't have acted on impulse and forced his father to recognize Xiaolou.

He once thought that his father loved Aunt Rong and must be trying to protect them.

Now it seems that my father would rather force Aunt Rong and the others to death than acknowledge their relationship.

Love between men and women is nothing compared to the reputation of King Dingbei and the support of the Lu family.

Yue Zihuan covered his face with his hands, very disappointed with Yue Yuan.

The hero in his mind is actually a coward.

Yue Zihuan took a few quick breaths, with a determined light in his eyes.

Since his father refuses to be a human being, then as his son, I will announce his father's sin to the world!

No matter what, he must never let Xiaolou become his concubine.

Even if he loved her deeply in his heart, he could never take the step of incest.

He calmed himself down, and quickly called Jindou to lead the fastest horse in the palace.

He must get to Lihua Lane before Yue Ran.

Fortunately, before Yue Ran went to propose marriage, he had to find a middleman and a matchmaker. When Yue Zihuan rode his horse and hurried to Lihua Lane and knocked on the door of Feng Xiaolou's house, Yue Ran had not arrived yet.

Feng Xiaolou was frightened by Yue Zihuan's pig-like face.

"Cousin? What's wrong with you?"

Feng Xiaolou naturally knew that Yue Zihuan would be released from house arrest today.

She deliberately waited for him at the house, knowing that he would definitely come over for a chat.

Unexpectedly, when I opened the door, I saw Yue Zihuan with a bruised face and nose.

Yue Zihuan didn't have time to look in the mirror before going out, but Feng Xiaolou's frightened look made his heart soften instantly.

Only Xiaolou paid attention to his injury. She was such a good girl, not like Yue Ran who was so cold-hearted.

Feng Xiaolou held his hand and led him into the house. He asked the maid to get the medicine box and personally applied medicine to Yue Zihuan in the garden.

Yue Zihuan sat on a thickly cushioned stool, looking at Feng Xiaolou's delicate face from a close distance, feeling her cool and smooth fingertips caressing his face, and he was unconsciously infatuated.

On the big locust tree outside the wall of Feng's courtyard, Yue Ran raised his hand to cover his brows, and pointed to the garden and said:

"Look, Madam General, how well Feng Xiaolou and my elder brother match each other."

The locust tree was quite sturdy. On the branch next to Yue Ran stood a middle-aged woman with a heroic appearance. Although she was dressed in brocade and had pearls and jade on her head, she still stepped steadily on the branch and leaned forward:

"It's true. I saw her holding your eldest brother's hand all the way. If she wasn't a relative, then only lovers would do this."

Yue Ran pursed her lips and chuckled.

The lady next to her is the middleman she invited, Mrs. Li, the wife of General Xuanwu.

When Li was young, he was the leader of a mountain stronghold. He took a fancy to the young General Xuanwu who was suppressing bandits at the time, and volunteered to submit to the court. From then on, he followed General Xuanwu every day. The two got married not long after. They quarreled for three days and laughed for two days, and they were a famous couple of happy enemies in the capital.

General Xuanwu often praised Yue Ran at home, so Li liked her very much. She also felt sorry for her because she lost her mother at a young age and met a treacherous orc like Hall, so she felt even more pity for Yue Ran.

After hearing Yue Ran's purpose today, the two of them immediately rode their horses at full speed to Lihua Lane.

Yue Ran said that she was afraid that Feng Xiaolou was too shy to marry her elder brother, so the two of them climbed up the tree to see how Feng Xiaolou and Yue Zihuan got along.

From this, Li also realized that Yue Zihuan liked Feng Xiaolou, and Feng Xiaolou was also considerate and caring towards Yue Zihuan, and would hold Yue Zihuan's hand whenever he had nothing to do.

"This marriage must be settled. Although Miss Feng can only be a concubine due to her low status, seeing how much the eldest master loves her, he will never let her down in the future."

Li clapped her hands generously. It seemed that she would soon be able to drink at the wedding banquet of Prince Dingbei's Mansion.

Yue Ran nodded with satisfaction and waved towards the tree. Two female soldiers who had arrived earlier were already waiting under the tree with a matchmaker.