Chapter 425: Hospitable invite, naturally will attend
Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
Banquet…
Leng Feng Hua had never…. Set up any banquet for her.
Ye Qing Qian’s body trembled more severely now.
Her hands which were hidden under her robe, were tightly clenched into fists.
She must suppress her inner heart’s rage, maintaining her image in front of the masses.
Ye Qing Qian was angry, but Ye Qing Luo was smiling charmingly, that seductive long eyes were curled into crescents, giving off a charm which could reclaim anyone’s soul.
Leng Feng Hua, for a moment, almost lost his senses from looking at that pair of eyes.
He was cursing himself for being blind previously, to give up this peerless beauty, insisting on getting together secretly with Ye Qing Qian.
He had almost even spoilt his own reputation today.
In order to refresh the “rumour” between himself and Ye Qing Qian, he must unleash all of his love towards Ye Qing Luo.
“Qing Luo, it’s too tiring to stand and chat. Let me help you into the carbin.” Leng Feng Hua held on to Ye Qing Luo’s arm, acting in a classic gentleman fiancé look.
“You…. let go of my Sister!” Ye Feng Yu’s face turned steely green, as he threw his luggage onto the ground and rushed upwards, pulling Ye Qing Luo behind his back.
Towards Leng Feng Hua, he had no good feeling towards him at all.
Outsiders didn’t knew but as a part of the Ye family, he knew best on what went on.
Leng Feng Hua had obviously been arranged into marriage long ago, but he still fooled around with Ye Qing Qian.
If it was other ladies, he could close one eye since it was normal for men to have concubines, especially since his identity was Crown Prince, so the ladies around him would not be lacking.
But…
That woman was Ye Qing Qian.
Losing the soft arm in his hands, as well as the vanishment of the young lady’s special fragrance, Leng Feng Hua absurdly felt as though his heart suddenly went empty.
He subconsciously stretched out his hand, attempting to catch Ye Qing Luo’s hand.
But Ye Feng Yu stood upright, and would not allow any opportunity for his own sister to be touched.
That expression of protecting a sacrificial victim, almost made Ye Qing Luo laugh out.
From the looks of it, the training in Heavenly Academy for the past month, not only changed Ye Feng Yu’s body, even his character underwent a change.
If it was in the past, Ye Feng Yu would absolutely not dare to use this kind of attitude, to face Leng Feng Hua.
“Xiao Yu, go on back first.” Ye Qing Luo’s arm patted Ye Feng Yu’s shoulder, as she lightly shifted his body which was protecting her, “Since Crown Prince had hospitably invited me, there’s no reason why I shouldn’t go.”
“Sis…”
Ye Qing Luo rose her head, and casted a sideway glance at Ye Feng Yu.
Ye Feng Yu stopped his whining voice, as he pursed his lips in an unresigned manner shifting his body aside.
Ye Qing Luo’s lips curled into a smile, as she gently patted his shoulder.
At the same time, Ye Qing Luo lowered her voice to a volume which was audible only to the both of them, “Make some time out later to the mansion on the west of the city, find a gentleman by the name of Qiao Jin, say you’re my brother, and listen to his arrangements.”
Saying that, she walked towards Leng Feng Hua.
The minute Leng Feng Hua hear that Ye Qing Luo actually accepted the banquet which he had arranged, his expression was filled with joy, as he stretched out his hand in an attempt to support Ye Qing Luo.
But Ye Qing Luo seemed as though she didn’t see him, as she flipped and jumped up the cabin.
Leng Feng Hua was stunned but wasn’t upset, as he was all smiles when he got up into the cabin.
Ye Qing Qian gritted her teeth as she clenched her fists, a vicious current surfaced on her beautiful looks.
That pair of eyes under her hair, was dripping with poison, as she stared daggers at Ye Qing Luo.
“Eldest Young Miss Ye seemed to be dissatisfied with this Highness?” Leng Feng Hua narrowed his eyes, who wouldn’t have felt the hatred in Ye Qing Qian’s eyes.
In order to make the surrounding people believed that he had nothing to do with Ye Qing Qian, had no form of relationship at all.
Right now, Leng Feng Hua’s expression, was as cold as ice.
There was a seemingly visible warning in his eyes.
“Qian’er…. Qian’er don’t dare to, Qian’er is just happy for Seventh Sister and had momentarily lost my self-control.” Ye Qing Qian suppressed the unresignation and pain in her heart, as she lowered her head slightly.