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

When someone knocked on the door of the house again, Feng Xiaolou had already learned from Yue Zihuan that Yue Ran was coming to propose marriage on the orders of King Dingbei.

Feng Xiaolou usually prided himself on his ability to remain calm even when faced with a huge crisis, but at this moment his expression changed drastically.

How could she possibly be Yue Zihuan's concubine?

He is not yet the Crown Prince of Dingbei!

Even if he had become the crown prince, it would be impossible for her, Feng Xiaolou, to be his concubine.

Unless the person who has already ascended to that position cannot give her the position of queen, she may be able to reluctantly become a concubine.

"Don't be ridiculous, cousin. My uncle would never take it lightly."

Feng Xiaolou's facial expression changed several times before he finally forced a smile to comfort Yue Zihuan.

There was a knock on the door at this moment.

The two were startled and looked at each other.

Yue Zihuan stood up immediately, his face gloomy:

"I'm afraid Yue Ran has already come. I'll go chase her away!"

Feng Xiaolou followed behind him, persuading Yue Zihuan not to get angry, while mentally thinking about how to get out of this situation.

Yue Zihuan said that as long as he could produce evidence that she was the biological daughter of King Dingbei, he could drive Yue Ran away with a clear conscience and also make her background public.

But she has no evidence!

Feng Xiaolou bit his lip in annoyance.

So far, the people she has chosen as her targets are people like Yue Zihuan or Hall who are easy for her to persuade, or people like Chu Hantian who are arrogant and don't believe that others will deceive them.

But Yue Ran is different.

Yue Ran almost never smiled at her and never treated her as a cousin.

As Feng Xiaolou walked, he looked back at the wet nurse and signaled with his mouth. The wet nurse nodded quickly and turned to leave.

At the gate of the house, General Xuanwu's wife, Li, and Yue Ran stood side by side, with a matchmaker wearing a big flower on her head standing next to them.

Yue Zihuan got angry when he saw Yue Ran, and his eyes were full of anger when he saw the matchmaker.

"You all get out of here!"

General Xuanwu's wife, Mrs. Li, was standing at the door with a smile on her face. She was shocked to see Yue Zihuan's red and swollen head and face, and then she was so angry at Yue Zihuan's rudeness that her eyebrows raised.

"What is this attitude, young master?"

Li spoke coldly.

She came to propose marriage today for the sake of King Dingbei and Yue Ran. She had never taken Yue Zihuan seriously.

Yue Zihuan then realized that General Xuanwu's wife was also present. The muscles on his face twitched twice and he forced out an awkward smile:

"Please forgive me, Madam Li. My elder sister is just fooling around. Please don't be fooled by her."

Once Li's temper started to rise, it was not so easy to suppress it. Upon hearing this, she said:

"I saw with my own eyes that the eldest master and Miss Feng were holding hands and being affectionate with each other. Now that I come to help propose marriage, the eldest master is not happy. Could it be that the eldest master is going to abandon Miss Feng after having an affair with her?"

"Although Miss Feng is a concubine's daughter, she is also a pure and innocent girl. It is not appropriate for the eldest master to be unwilling to take responsibility."

Yue Zihuan was shocked when he heard this. When did Madam Li see him and Xiaolou holding hands?

Madam Li coughed lightly and said, "It doesn't matter where I saw it. Anyway, since I saw that you two really have feelings for each other, and the King of Dingbei is willing to let Miss Feng in, why should the eldest master be so hypocritical and refuse?"

Feng Xiaolou hid behind Yue Zihuan for a long time, but when he saw that Yue Zihuan couldn't drive Yue Ran and the others away at all, he had to step forward himself.

She knelt down to Madam Li and raised her head with a pair of steadfast eyes:

"I have met Madam Li. Madam Li, you have misunderstood. The relationship between me and the eldest son of the palace is innocent. It is not the kind of relationship that you think."

Madam Li raised her eyebrows and looked at Yue Zihuan and Feng Xiaolou.

She was born a mountain king. Although the men and women on the mountain were not as cautious as the common people, men and women who had no intention of each other would never be so intimate as holding hands.

Today's matchmaker is really interesting.

Yue Ran chuckled and said loudly:

"Miss Xiaolou is wrong. Everyone has seen how badly my elder brother was beaten by my father because of Miss Xiaolou."

"If my father had not been moved by my elder brother's deep affection, he would not have agreed to take you as my elder brother's concubine."

This is true, if Yue Zihuan had not done anything wrong, Yue Yuan would have made him the crown prince.

The concubine of the prince of the royal palace is not something a girl from another family can get.

Upon hearing this, Feng Xiaolou pursed her lips tightly and looked at Yue Ran stubbornly. There were tears in her eyes but she didn't say anything. She looked like a cold and proud woman who was bullied.

Seeing Yue Ran pressing forward step by step, Yue Zihuan suddenly became angry:

"Yue Ran! You know exactly why my father is angry today. Do you really want to force me to tell you all the secrets?"

As soon as he said this, Yue Ran didn't react, but Feng Xiaolou became anxious.

She tugged at Yue Zihuan's sleeve and shook her head at him.

Yue Zihuan looked down at Feng Xiaolou's tearful eyes, his heart aching so much that it felt like it was melting.

She was still considering the overall situation and thinking about her father's face, but her father didn't care about her life or death at all.

He generously reached out and held Feng Xiaolou's hand, smiling soothingly:

"Don't worry, I will protect you."

Then he turned his head and looked at everyone present with sharp eyes.

Feng Xiaolou secretly thought that this was not good. After this argument, the people living nearby in Lihua Lane could not help but stand out and take a peek.

She couldn't let Yue Zihuan continue to do stupid things.

Feng Xiaolou pulled Yue Zihuan's arm hard, but Yue Zihuan pressed his hand down even harder.

Yue Zihuan was happy to see more and more people around him. He cleared his throat and raised his voice:

"Yes, I do look at Xiaolou differently, but it's not because I want to marry her, but because Xiaolou is my biological sister, my father's biological daughter!"

Feng Xiaolou’s face turned pale.

She glanced at Yue Ran quickly and happened to meet Yue Ran's gaze.

Yue Ran didn't seem surprised, and even turned to smile at Feng Xiaolou.

Feng Xiaolou took a deep breath and clenched the handkerchief in his hand.

Oh no, this was a trap set by Yue Ran!

Mrs. Li was shocked:

"What did the eldest master just say?"

She had never heard that King Dingbei had a third daughter.

Then Mrs. Li's mind suddenly came to her and she glanced at Yue Ran.

Poor girl, her father actually raised such a big concubine outside.

By the way, Madam Li finally understood the answer to a big mystery that has been ridiculed in the capital for many years. It turns out that Feng Xiaolou's mother is the concubine of King Dingbei?

Yue Ran was neither anxious nor impatient, and her voice was not loud, but everyone in Lihua Lane who was watching the excitement could hear it clearly:

"Words are not enough, big brother, does Miss Xiaolou have any evidence to prove that she is the daughter of the king?"

Yue Zihuan sneered:

"Of course I have evidence. I saw with my own eyes the letters that my father wrote to Xiaolou and her daughter over the years!! I will never mistake my father's handwriting!"

Yue Ran let out a long "oh" and finally understood how Feng Xiaolou made Yue Zihuan believe in his own background.

It appears to be a copy of his father's handwriting.

But how did Feng Xiaolou know his father’s handwriting?