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Chapter 388: When Are You Going to Hold the Wedding (1)

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Madam Yan’s expression was indifferent.

Her long and narrow eyes were slightly lowered, making it impossible for others to see the expression in her eyes.

However, Feng Chuge could still feel a chill emanating from her.

This feeling made her very uncomfortable…

He had lived two lives.

In addition, she was already so powerful now, and her observation skills were already extremely strong. No matter how hard Madam Yan tried to disguise herself, Feng Chuge could clearly sense the unfriendliness on Madam Yan. Thᴇ link to the origɪn of this information rᴇsts ɪn novelenglish.net . Fire(.)nᴇt

As he thought of this, Feng Chuge’s lips curled up.

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She did not know why Madam Yan had to pretend to like her when she clearly did not like her.

Moreover…

Was she trying to matchmake her and Di Juechen again??

Feng Chuge’s expression softened. She smiled and said,”” Ah Chen’s elder, sorry for my rudeness.”

After saying that, Feng Chuge changed the topic.” I just don’t know why Madam sent someone here yesterday.”

Even now, she could still clearly remember the moves of the two people from yesterday.

They clearly wanted to kill her!!

Fortunately, the two of them were facing her. If it was anyone else, they would have died in their hands.

Madam Yan’s expression froze.

However, in the end, the ginger was still the spiciest. In just a moment, Madam Yan’s expression returned to normal, and her face even became gentler.

She went forward and held Feng Chuge’s hand again. She used her terrifyingly cold hand to pat Feng Chuge gently.” Cough, look at me. Aren’t I asking someone to test the daughter of Moon Breeze?” As expected…Not only did you inherit your mother’s beauty, but you also inherited her talent…”

As she spoke, she narrowed her eyes again and carefully sized up Feng Chu Ge.

Looking at the face that she had hated for so many years, the face that had occupied the Lord for so many years, Madam Yan wanted to tear her apart.

But she couldn’t.

Not to mention that Feng Chu Ge had the backing of Emperor Juechen, she still had other ways to deal with him…

Madam Yan’s body temperature grew colder and colder. Feng Chuge did not want to continue pretending here, nor did he want to continue watching Madam Yan pretend here. “Madam, if there’s nothing else, I’ll go back first. I still have something to do.”

His stubborn eyes looked into Madam Yan’s eyes, causing her to clench her fists slightly.

A moment later, she smiled.

“Alright, you can go back first. I think it’s time for you and Jue Chen to hold the wedding.”

Feng Chuge’s expression froze.

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She looked at Madam Yan again.

She did not understand…

Madam Yan clearly didn’t like her, so why did she have to matchmake her with Di Juechen?

Her expression flickered for a moment before she nodded and replied indifferently,” Thank you for your concern, Madam.”

After the two of them bade farewell, Feng Chu Ge headed in another direction…

After Feng Chu Ge left, Madam Yan looked at Feng Chu Ge’s departing figure and could not help but sneer.

“Helian Fengyue.,.1 want your daughter to… It’s better to die than to live…”

Cold words flowed out of her mouth.

It was also at this moment that Madam Yan’s deliberately gentle face was completely gone.

She turned around and jumped onto her golden sedan chair.

A maid at the side exclaimed in surprise. “Madam, didn’t Miss Yan Mu beg you to matchmake her with the Ruler? Now…”

Madam Yan didn’t say much and only glanced at the servant girl.. “What do you know…?”

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