Chapter 934: Deep Love?
Su Chenyin ignored the surprised looks from everyone and looked at Sima Lan who was staring at her.
Sima Lan was seen sitting upright like a pine tree, but beneath her seemingly dignified and virtuous appearance, she hid a pair of eyes full of calculation.
What a Sima Lan! She pretends to be gentle and kind on the surface, but secretly tries to use her sick daughter to restrain her brother!
Su Chenyin couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
She flicked her fingertips lightly again, and the "Ten Days Soul-Breaking Powder" silently mixed into the cup of tea in front of Sima Lan.
Su Chenyin picked up the teacup and took a sip, hiding the sneer on his lips.
Su Yi caught a glimpse of the murderous intent in his sister's eyes, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.
It’s so nice to have a younger sister to protect me!
"Young Master Su, what do you think of this proposal?" Ximen Lie asked when he saw Su Yi remained silent.
Su Yi put down his wine glass and looked directly at Ximen Lie: "This young master refuses."
Just five short words, but powerful.
There was an uproar again at the banquet.
After hearing these words, Bai Luoying was happy at first, but this joy was fleeting, and was replaced by endless jealousy and anger.
She bit her lower lip so hard that it almost drew blood, and her eyes were filled with resentment and hatred.
No wonder Old Madam Ximen had never matched her with Su Yi before and had never agreed to it. It turned out that they had already had such a plan!
Ximen Yinshuang, you sick girl, how dare you compete with me for my man so blatantly!
Just wait for me, I will never let you go!
From now on, I will make sure that you die without a burial place!
Bai Luoying cursed secretly in her heart.
Ximen Yinshuang's face was already as pale as paper, and after hearing Su Yi's words, it became even more bloodless and her body was shaking.
"Young Master Su..." Ximen Yinshuang's voice was choked with sobs, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Shuang'er knows that I am weak and unworthy of you. But Shuang'er still wants to know why you reject me again and again."
She stared at Su Yi with tearful eyes, as if she had to get an answer!
Su Yi looked at Ximen Yinshuang's pitiful appearance and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
His laughter was full of sarcasm and disdain, as if Ximen Yinshuang's question was so ridiculous.
"You do not deserve!"
Su Yi uttered these three simple words, but they were like three sharp swords, piercing straight into Ximen Yinshuang's heart.
Her face turned from red to white, and then from white to blue in an instant, and she was filled with anger.
Sima Lan, who was standing by, became extremely anxious when he saw his daughter in such a state.
She quickly stepped forward and supported Ximen Yinshuang's staggering body, with anger in her eyes almost bursting out.
"Master Su!" Sima Lan shouted angrily, "You are going too far! What do you mean by unworthy?"
"My Shuang'er is both talented and beautiful, and she loves you deeply. The sun and the moon can testify to that. How can you easily deny it with just a few words?"
Sima Lan became more and more excited as he spoke, his chest heaving violently with anger, "If you don't accept this marriage, wouldn't that be too cruel and heartless?"
The mockery on Su Yi's face became even stronger: "Deep love?"
The last line of the sentence was dragged out very long, with a hint of nonchalant sarcasm, "I have only met your daughter once so far, and it was today."
He suddenly raised his eyes, and a flash of coldness appeared in his peach blossom eyes. "How can there be such deep love in such a short time? This so-called deep love is probably just something you imagined out of thin air, right?"
Su Yi sneered, and that smile was full of contempt and disdain for Sima Lan and others.
"You..." Sima Lan was speechless, and his well-maintained face turned red.
After hearing what Su Yi said, Ximen Lie's face became so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it.
He stared at Su Yi like a hawk, and said in a deep voice: "Young Master Su, you have to think it through."
He deliberately slowed down his speech, "Everyone knows that your physique is a pure Yang body, and my Shuang'er is also a pure Yin body. The two of you are simply a match made in heaven."
"If you can combine your cultivation, it will definitely be of great benefit to each other's cultivation."
When he mentioned "made in heaven", he emphasized his tone deliberately, but there was a barely perceptible panic in his eyes.
"Oh, she has a pure yang body?" Su Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Ximen Lie with a smile.
He adjusted his sleeves slowly and said, "But, I remember that your eldest daughter Ximen Li was a pure Yin body. When did your concubine's daughter Ximen Yinshuang have this body type?"
"Could it be that Patriarch Ximen remembered it wrongly? Or... did he intentionally lie to me? Or... did he intentionally lie to me?"
There was a hint of sneer in Su Yi's eyes, and his tone was slow.
As soon as these words came out, whispers suddenly broke out in the hall.
"Hasn't Ximen Li been missing for a few years?"
"I heard that the Ximen family is secretly looking for a container for the pure Yin body..."
Everyone was whispering to each other, and there was a bit more doubt and inquiry in their eyes when they looked at Ximen Lie.
At this moment, Ximen Lie's face instantly became extremely ugly.
He obviously did not expect that Su Yi would expose this so ruthlessly in public.
His lips trembled slightly, and he wanted to say something to explain, but for a moment he didn't know how to start.
Ximen Yinshuang's face was extremely gloomy. She didn't expect Su Yi to say that she was a concubine's daughter!
hateful!
Ximen Yinshuang clutched the handkerchief tightly, her nails almost digging into her palm.
She thought of herself as she looked in the mirror every day—pale cheeks, empty eyes, like a walking corpse.
In order to obtain a pure yin body, she had to endure the severe pain of blood transfusion every day. At this moment, the carefully disguised mask of weakness was torn to pieces in public, and the resentment in her heart turned into bloodshot eyes.
"Young Master Su, please stop slandering me!" She staggered forward, but was grabbed by Sima Lan when she was three steps away from Su Yi.
Her well-maintained cheeks turned red like liver, and her nails almost dug into Ximen Yinshuang's flesh.
Sima Lan looked at Su Yi with undisguised resentment. This Su Yi actually embarrassed her and Shuang'er in public!
This secret was her most taboo scar.
She did marry Ximen Lie as a concubine at first.
But now Sima Jiaoyue is dead, and as early as five years ago, Ximen Lie promoted her to be his principal wife. She is Ximen Lie's legal wife and the mistress of the Ximen family!
Now, the position of the principal wife that she had finally won was torn off by Su Yi with just a few words.
How could this not make her angry?!
If she hadn't been concerned about Su Yi's identity and the fact that he was in public, she would have killed Su Yi with a single sword!
This Sima Lan is still dreaming here. If they really start fighting, Su Yi will kill her in one move!
"Young Master Su, what do you mean by this?" Sima Lan roared, "Since I entered the Ximen family, I have strictly followed the wifely code, supported my husband and raised my children. Now I am being slandered like this. Could it be that the Tianyan Sect is really going too far?"
Her voice was sharp and shrill, echoing in the banquet hall and startling the sleeping sparrows in the beams.