When Jiang Yanran heard this, her face turned pale with anger, her whole body trembled, and she couldn't say a word.

Fang Qingrou beside her was no better, her apricot eyes glared at Ye Junchen, and her voice became colder and colder.

"Lord Ye, everyone knows that the second lady of Jiangfu is beautiful and outstanding, and she is the first beauty in Tianyao Kingdom, do you know how many dignitaries and nobles come to ask for marriage every day, what is your intention to humiliate a woman who has not left the cabinet so much?"

"The marriage with you was decided by the master without discussing with us, this is related to the happiness of Yanran's life, she doesn't look down on you, so she naturally wants to refuse this family business, because of this, Lord Ye came to the door with a coffin and bullied people at will?"

"Jiang Mansion is not something you can go in and out at will, you must give Jiang Mansion an explanation for today's matter!"

Fang Qingrou said as she glanced at the subordinates not far away, and the other party sneaked out to move the rescuers.

The corners of Ye Junchen's mouth raised, and the terrifying scar on his face was even more frightened, so frightened that Jiang Yanran stayed in Fang Qingrou's arms, not daring to move, let alone look at him more.

The big hand rests on the coffin and caresses it gently, as if telling love words to a woman you love.

But this action, in the eyes of Jiang Yanran's mother and daughter, is extremely weird, especially Jiang Yanran, afraid that the Yaksha in front of her will be angry and kill her directly and throw her into the coffin, even if she dies, he will marry her.

Thinking of this, I was dizzy and desperate.

"Mother, hurry up and let him go, let him go, I don't want to see him!" Jiang Yanran tugged on Fang Qingrou's arm tightly, her nails embedded in the other party's flesh, and she cried.

Fang Qingrou frowned, endured the pain in her arm, reached out to touch her daughter's back, and comforted softly.

"The next person is going to invite your father back, don't worry, we must get this tone, otherwise it will be bad for your reputation if it is spread out."

"But ......" Jiang Yanran glanced at Ye Junchen and couldn't help but shudder.

"Don't panic." Fang Qingrou lowered her voice and said, "Ye Junchen is here with such fanfare, the prince will definitely come to Jiang Mansion, if you want to get into the eyes of the prince, give me to die!" ”

When Jiang Yanran heard that the prince would come to Jiang Mansion, her pale little face was slightly flushed, and she nodded obediently.

Just as the two mothers and daughters finished saying this, they looked up and saw Ye Junchen's sharp eyes, like a sharp knife straight into their hearts.

Fang Qingrou couldn't help frowning, the moment she looked at each other, she actually felt a kind of weakness, as if the other party already knew her secret.

Fang Qingrou guessed well, although the two of them spoke extremely quietly, for a master like Ye Junchen, they could already listen to it word for word.

The purpose of his coming here was to lure the prince to Jiangfu and force him to break off the marriage contract with Nian Nian.

"Bring the coffin into the vestibule."

The order was given, and the hunters lifted the coffin and headed for the antechamber.

The Jiang family's subordinates hurriedly stepped forward to stop them, but they were stopped by the rest of the catchers, and everyone watched the dark coffin enter the front hall and landed in the middle of the front hall.

"Lord Night, don't go too far!"

Fang Qingrou didn't expect Ye Junchen to be so bold, although the Jiang Mansion was not a royal noble, it was also the mansion of a first-class official.

"If you want to get justice for Miss Jiang Er, wouldn't it be better to put the coffin here?" Ye Junchen walked to the right-hand side and sat down, and said, "Since you have to wait for Xiangguo to return to the house and serve some tea, let's wait slowly, how about it?" ”