Medicine and Poison: The Demon Emperor's Voice Controlling Beast Concubine

Chapter 230 His Royal Highness Proposing Marriage
"Patriarch, three..."

"boom!"

The door slammed open, and the servant who was about to report felt someone pushing him vigorously from behind, so he staggered and slammed into the door.

Bai Wanxue stood proudly outside the door, the sword in her hand was ready to strike, the sun rose high above her head, and the dazzling light fell on her body.

At this moment, she is like a devil from hell, and like an angel who has fallen into the mortal world.

"Third...Miss San is here..." The servant said timidly, and immediately sprinted out from her side, faster than a mouse.

"Xue'er?" Lan Lingong was a little surprised to see Bai Wanxue's 'aggressive' appearance for the first time.

He turned his head and saw Bai Wanxue's more delicate face than before, his heart couldn't help but his eyes turned from surprise to tenderness when he looked at her.

Now that Bai Wanxue has been detoxified, the dark spots on her face have long since disappeared, so she doesn't need makeup to cover it up. At this moment, her face can no longer be described as beautiful.

In addition, she pays attention to diet, and she has changed from a malnourished little girl to a real little woman. Although her figure is not as good as her modern E cup, at least she has everything she should have.

"His Royal Highness, please go back, the young girl cannot agree to your proposal of marriage." Bai Wanxue finished speaking expressionlessly, turned around and left immediately.

"Rebellious girl!"

"Cher!"

Two different voices sounded from behind her, and after she paused for a moment, Lan Lingong chased out the door, dodging in front of her and blocking her way.

"Why do you say that?" Lan Lingong stared at her, trying to find the answer from her face.

"Let's be straightforward, either we will divorce, or we will see you in the family competition in a month." Bai Wanxue glanced over her head, her eyes made no secret of her dislike for him.

In the past, she had no strength, so she chose forbearance. Now she has the protection of the great elder, and the protection of her identity as an alchemist, and she has been detoxified and has spiritual power. How can she continue to act with him.

How the original owner died, she will never forget.

If she doesn't finish what she should do in this place, she may have to live with this identity behind her back forever, but she only wants to live for herself.

"You rebellious girl, how dare you be so indifferent in front of the prince!" Bai Mu was so angry that he trembled, and quickly walked to Lan Lingong's side and said, "Prince, don't listen to this rebellious girl!" Nonsense, don't worry, the subject of the engagement has been agreed on behalf of the little girl."

"My lord father, I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications to agree for your daughter. It is written in black and white that the engagement between the third daughter of the Bai family and the prince will be invalidated if the third daughter of the Bai family disagrees."

Bai Wanxue took out a few pieces of paper from the holy jade bracelet that she found in the clothes left by Lan Linxin.

"Xue'er, are you really like this?" Lan Lingong glanced at her suspiciously.

He is the crown prince, even if she is now a sixth-grade alchemist, they can be a pair, isn't it a match made in heaven?

"Really." Bai Wanxue looked straight into his eyes without fear.

"If you dare to regret the marriage, get out of the Bai family for the head of the family. The head of the family doesn't recognize you as a daughter!" Bai Mu was angry, and he really wanted to drive her out of the house.

"Patriarch Bai, you speak so loudly. The daughter of the prince, father, and sister, you can drive away if you want." Lan Lingong was upset at first, but now seeing Bai Mu fanning the flames, he is even more upset.

He can guarantee that in order to regret the marriage, she will really sever ties with the Bai family, after all, there has never been anyone she misses here.

--small theater--

There are so few voters today, the author lies in a corpse...

(End of this chapter)