Heaven-Sent Farm Girl Builds Her Fortune And Captures His Heart-Chapter 470 - 469: Minister Mansion

In December, the Capital remains a blanket of snow.

At the Minister Mansion, red lanterns sway in the wind and snow.

A red bridal sedan, accompanied by the sound of drums and suona, enters through the main gate of the Minister Mansion.

By noon, the banquet is gradually filling up with guests, the noise incessant.

Shen Qinglan sits at the banquet, looking at the distinguished guests, listening to Duan Yunfei bickering softly with Le Zhao.

"As a member of the bride’s family, coming to the groom’s banquet, aren’t you embarrassed?"

"What’s wrong with the bride’s family?" Le Zhao snorts, "You ask the people of the Minister Mansion, who dares to stop me?"

Duan Yunfei sneers lightly, "With such thick skin, who would dare stop you?"

Le Zhao pouts, "Can’t compete with you."

Shen Qinglan rolls her eyes at the two of them.

Not far away, watching the unharmed Shen Qinglan, Yi Qianqian grits her teeth.

"That Chen Feng, even though he’s the Young Master of Haoyue Manor, can’t even handle one woman, what an idiot!"

"Miss, how about placing a deposit with the Heavenly Killer Sect?" Her little maid whispers, "I’ve heard that the people of the Heavenly Killer Sect are especially formidable, as long as you can pay, there’s no one they can’t kill."

Upon hearing this, Yi Qianqian’s eyes darken, and she sneers, "You’re right, the Heavenly Killer Sect must be more reliable than that fool Chen Feng."

She looks at her maid and says, "Go now, find someone to contact the Heavenly Killer Sect, and say the cousin from Bright Moon City wishes to see them."

The Heavenly Killer Sect has secret bases everywhere, finding them is not easy, but with a familiar guide, it becomes less difficult.

Sensing a malicious gaze, Shen Qinglan looks up, seeing that it’s Yi Qianqian, she can’t help but curl her lips.

Yi Qianqian snorts coldly, murmuring, "Shen Qinglan, I’ll let you live a few more days."

What Yi Qianqian can’t obtain, no one else should dream of getting.

She cannot kill Duan Yunfei, nor bear to destroy him, thus, the one who must suffer is Shen Qinglan.

Shen Qinglan discreetly withdraws her gaze, and starts a scattered conversation with Tang Wan.

"I’ve heard from Yan Yijie that soon you’ll be returning to Jinxi Town?" Tang Wan asks.

Shen Qinglan nods, "Mm, matters at home, can’t stay long."

"Ah~" Tang Wan sighs softly, "Once you’re gone, in this vast Capital, I don’t know who I can talk to."

She married into the Yan Mansion not long ago, has attended many banquets of the wealthy families in the Capital, and met many people, but none to have heartfelt conversations with.

In essence, once Shen Qinglan leaves, the only one left to talk to her besides her personal maid is Yan Yijie.

"How about we go together?" Yan Yijie says, "If they all leave, the Capital will be dull."

Le Zhao reprimands, "Being married and still thinking about wandering, does that make sense?"

Yan Yijie snorts, "Put away your shortsighted thinking, who said being married means you can’t wander? Ever heard of traveling with your wife?"

"Ever heard of establishing a family and career?" Le Zhao retorts, "Since you’re married, you should establish a career; if Tang Magistrate knew of your unambitious thoughts, he’d surely regret giving his daughter to you."

"Who said establishing a career means doing everything yourself?" Yan Yijie glances at Duan Yunfei, "Ask Yunfei, which of his widespread shops needs his personal involvement?"