Chapter 358: reject
Chapter 358 Denial
After listening to Ning Yu's words, Mo's frivolous face turned green, why are you still playing like this?
This old man is really old and not ashamed, and he is very good at borrowing donkeys down slopes.
Mo frivolously didn't dare to say much, but smiled awkwardly and politely.
It is impossible to return it. He has never had the habit of taking things out of his pocket.
Ning Yu gave Mo Qingkuang a meaningful look, and didn't continue to dwell on this topic, and said something that confused Mo Qingkuang.
"Boy, is there a marriage?"
"No."
Mo Qingkuang was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, his face turned blue.
Old man, what do you want to do?
Ning Yu nodded in satisfaction, and asked again: "What do you think of our Ning Xian?"
After hearing Ning Yu's words, not only was Mo frivolously stunned, but Ning Xian who was beside him blushed with embarrassment, and whispered softly, "Grandpa! What are you talking about?"
Mo Qingkuang also looked embarrassed, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and laughed a few times in embarrassment: "Hehehe...Senior really knows how to joke..."
"I'm not joking." Ning Yu snorted coldly.
Then he looked at Ning Xian: "Silly girl, you gave him the dowry in advance, who else can you marry?"
"Grandpa! There are so many people who want to marry their granddaughters, who cares about that little dowry!" Ning Xian stamped her feet in embarrassment, and pinched Ning Yu's arm with her little hand.
Ning Yu didn't change his face: "There are many people who want to marry you, how many people are worthy of you? Kong Kong is a good kid, but he has been engaged to the little princess since he was a child. My granddaughter Ning Yu Give him a kid?"
Seeing Ning Yu talking more and more biased, Ning Xian's face became more and more red, and said angrily: "Grandpa, my granddaughter doesn't like Senior Kong Kong either!"
"You just think your granddaughter won't be able to get married, don't you! I'll ignore you!" Ning Xian shyly ran out with the little white tiger in his arms.
Mo frivolously raised his hand, and was about to call Ning Xian to return the little white tiger to himself so that he could say goodbye, but now that she ran away, Ning Mansion is so big, where can she find it?
Seeing Ning Xian running out, Ning Yu didn't stop him, but instead turned his eyes back to Mo Frivolous who looked bewildered.
"Boy, I am not joking with you. The Blue Flame Empire is far stronger than the Tianxuan Empire. In the future, Lan Yan will rule the world just around the corner. As my grandson-in-law, the future achievements may not be empty."
Mo frivolous heard the words and got dizzy for a while, and didn't know what kind of wind this old man had. Although he was handsome and suave, he didn't reach the level where people would send their granddaughters when they first met.
Even though Ning Xian is a woman chosen in a million, her temperament, talent, and appearance are all the top choices.
But Mo Qingkuang will always remember in his heart that there is another beautiful woman who is painfully tempering herself in the ice cave in order to keep up with her footsteps.
How dare I betray her?
What's more, Mo Qingkuang is destined to be tied to the Tianxuan Empire, so how could he treason?
Shaking his head: "Thank you for the wrong love, senior. Miss Ning has transformed into a human being, and the younger generation dare not think about it. Tianxuan cultivates love, and the younger generation dare not have the slightest suspicion."
After hearing Mo's frivolous words, Ning Yu's expression didn't change at all, as if he wasn't the one who was rejected.
Close your eyes, and open your mouth lightly: "Boy, sometimes, choice is more important than talent."
As the top family of the Blue Flame Empire and the highest level of power, Ning Yu knows a lot of information much better than ordinary people.
Mo Qingkuang's response message, he has also heard of it for a long time, since Ning Xian lost the small auction house to Mo Qingkuang, he also specially carefully investigated Mo Qingkuang's background.
Today's proposal to betroth Ning Xian to Mo Qingkuang is also a conclusion after careful consideration.
Mo Qingkuang is just a kid from a run-down family in Tiannan City, who suddenly rose to become the hope of Tianxuan, and has repeatedly made outstanding achievements.
Although Tianxuan regards him very seriously, he believes that Mo frivolity is not unshakable.
After all, before this, Mo Qingkuang was still living under the territory ruled by Yuan Jianzong.
Ning Yu's tone was not mixed with emotion, but it made Mo Qingkuang break out in a cold sweat. Even if a strong man at the level of the Martial Emperor does not show his strength and coercion, he still makes people feel timid.
However, Mo Frivolous is not the kind of person who is always in a hurry, and he can still understand the question of principle.
Rejected again: "The younger generation already has a heart to belong to, and just waited for this exchange to finish and then returned to China to propose marriage to the Ninth Princess."
"Princess Tianxuan Nine?" A gleam flashed in Ning Yu's eyes, and then his tone became serious: "Do you think that the daughter of my Ning family is not as honorable as a princess?"
"The younger generation dare not, it's just..."
"I'll ask you again, do you really not want to marry my Ning family?" Ning Yu interrupted Mo's frivolous explanation, and his tone became more gloomy.
Mo frivolously shook his head firmly: "I don't want to."
Ning Yu's face was gloomy, and he stared at Mo frivolously for a long time.
The atmosphere in the hut gradually became heavy, and Mo's frivolous cold sweat wet his back. Although Ning Yu didn't intend to do anything at all, not even killing him.
But it still made him feel terrible.
Ning Yu can become the upper pillar of the Blue Flame Empire and has been famous for hundreds of years, but his cultivation is still far above Fu Qing.
According to Mo Fan's observation, Ning Yu has even reached the peak of Martial Emperor, half-step Martial Emperor level.
Mo Qingkuang had to treat such a tyrannical cultivation base with caution. He also regretted secretly in his heart, why he came in with Ning Xian in a moment of confusion.
After a while, Ning Yu finally looked away and said, "Okay, it's not that no one wants my daughter from the Ning family. I hope you won't regret it in the future. Get out."
"The younger generation will leave." Mo Qingkuang let out a heavy sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Ning Yu didn't mean to force him, otherwise it would be really troublesome.
Mo frivolously bowed and exited the room, Ning Xian had long since disappeared, but found that there was already a maid waiting at the door, holding the little white tiger in her arms and licking the dog.
Seeing Mo frivolously coming out, the maid quickly came over and handed the little white tiger to him: "My lady asked the servant to give it to you."
Mo Qingkuang took the little white tiger, thanked him, put it in the animal bag, and left here impatiently.
After Mo frivolously walked away, Ning Yu slowly closed his eyes and said softly, "Come out."
After searching for a while, a small door opened in the dark wall behind the hut.
Ning Xian, who had left in embarrassment and anger for a long time before, walked in with some shyness.
pouted and said aggrievedly: "Grandpa, is that why you want to marry off your granddaughter?"
"If you have no intention of this kid, why are you hiding at the back door and eavesdropping?" Ning Yu asked with a half-smile without opening his eyes.
"How could the granddaughter like him? The granddaughter is just curious." Ning Xian's cheeks were flushed, and he spoke in a stuttering manner, as if he had no confidence whatsoever.
"He's a big liar, scoundrel!"
"Hahahaha..." Ning Yu laughed softly, making Ning Xian more and more flustered.
Come to Ning Yu's side, grab his gray beard, and use a little force: "Grandpa, you're still laughing!"
"Okay, okay, stop laughing." Ning Yu pretended to be exaggerated and begged for mercy.
Ning Xian just gave up, let go of Ning Yu's beard with his white tender hands, and gently pressed on his shoulders.
(end of this chapter)