"Mo Yi's marriage, when will it be up to you to decide."

Mo Yueqiong raised her head and looked at He Ruoruo without squinting, both the contempt of the superiors and the dissatisfaction of the elders with the disrespectful words of the juniors.

He Ruoruo naturally saw Mo Yueqiong's dissatisfaction with what she had just said, but when it was urgent, she couldn't care so much.

"Grandmother ......"

He Ruoruo was not familiar with Mo Yueqiong's uncle, on the contrary, due to the culture of the Shenhe clan, she had a natural fear and surrender to the saint, so she had to ask for help from her grandmother, He Hui, the aunt of the patriarch He Chengxi.

Although he is over half a hundred years old, He Hui is very well maintained, and he looks like a woman in her thirties and forties.

was shouted by He Ruoruo, and the whole room looked at He Hui who was sitting in the lower right position of He Chengxi.

He Hui's status in the Shenhe clan is very special, although he is not a saint, not a patriarch, or an elder, because he saved the Shenhe clan from the trouble many years ago, so the people respect He Hui very much, but no one thought that He Ruoruo's opposition to the marriage of the patriarch's son Mo Yi had something to do with Aunt Hui Hui.

He Hui slowly put down the cup in his hand, and then raised his head to look at Shen Youxia.

"It is indeed a loss of identity to marry a maid from the Marquis Mansion of Dingguo with the identity of Mo Yi, and I ask the saint and the patriarch to think twice."

It was obviously talking about Mo Yi's marriage, and it was also about Mo Yueqiong and He Chengxi, but his eyes were always looking at Shen Youxia, and that look made Shen Youxia shudder, there was definitely something wrong with this He Hui.

"I can marry whoever I want to marry, why do you have to think twice if you say you don't want to marry?"

Although he recognized his father, Mo Yi still didn't have a good impression of the Shenhe clan, even if He Hui was his elder, Mo Yi didn't have much respect, who made him usually follow Zhu Yunyan arrogantly.

He Hui frowned slightly, it had been a long time since anyone in the Shenhe clan could speak by herself, but fortunately, she had not lost her senses, and gritted her teeth and ignored Mo Yi's words.

"Then according to my aunt's wishes, who should Mo Yi marry? He Ruoruo? ”

In the Shenhe clan, Mo Yueqiong is the existence of the highest power, and she is naturally dissatisfied with He Hui's statement, after all, this is her son's marriage, where can she tolerate others to talk nonsense.

"Holy Maiden Mingjian, I just think that as the next patriarch of the Shenhe clan, Mo Yi's marriage should be considered for the future of the Shenhe clan."

He Hui gave a slight salute, which was regarded as a respect for Mo Yueqiong, and she had lived for half her life, of course she could see that Mo Yueqiong was unhappy.

"Oh? What does that aunt refer to? ”

Mo Yueqiong looked at He Hui with anger in her eyes, waiting for her next answer.

However, before He Hui could answer Mo Yueqiong's words, the guards outside the house came in.

"Holy Maiden, patriarch, the envoy of the Yinxi tribe asks to see you."

Mo Yueqiong and He Chengxi glanced at each other, and they both saw puzzlement in each other's eyes.

The Yinxi clan and the Shenhe clan are two neighboring tribes, but due to a fight many years ago, the two clans have not interacted for a long time, and it is not easy for the people of the Yinxi clan to think about it now.

"Let people in."

Although it was in the middle of a banquet, a visit from a foreign tribe was especially important in the rules of the Kamaga clan, and no matter what the occasion, the envoy could not be ignored and had to be invited to the banquet.

After a brief greeting, Duanmu Yingcai, the envoy of the Yinxi clan, slowly said his purpose.

(End of chapter)