C309 In his heart he felt great (1/2)
A pair of black jade eyes stared at the old man sitting in the seat of honor. The old man was dressed in brocade, and his eyes were filled with anger.
Lin Chuyue naturally knew what this anger meant.
The smile on her mouth became even wider, and when she felt the expression in everyone's eyes, Lin Chuyue welcomed their gazes without showing any sign of fear.
What was there to be afraid of? She would be the fool if the Ye Family people dared to touch her.
The Thousand Slaughter Army was already in position, the Black Feather Guard was also prepared to launch an assault at any time, adding onto the orders that the Master of Ming Xiao Pavilion didn't know what to do before he left.
”Lin Chuyue, you actually didn't greet the Patriarch when you saw him. You're too impolite. Could it be that your mother has completely forgotten about what she taught you?”
The eyes of the middle-aged man sitting in the first seat on the side of the hall were filled with rage. The hatred in his eyes seemed to want to tear her into a thousand pieces.
Lin Chuyue turned her gaze and looked at the middle-aged man. If he was not mistaken, that person should be Ye Feifei's father.
Lin Chuyue's eyes twitched as her attitude became very haughty. ”Why should this wangfei bow, give this wangfei a reason.”
From the moment she entered the hall, Lin Chuyue had always addressed her as this wangfei. This had also invisibly warned the Ye Family to not use her empty identity to suppress her.
Even if her mother was from the Ye Family, so what?
Her identity was the Prince Yan's Wife, not a descendant of the Ye Family.
Lin Chuyue no longer looked at Ye Feifei's father, ”Patriarch Ye, this wangfei is honored to be invited by you. However, this wangfei wants to know one thing. Are you inviting this wangfei as the head of the Ye Family, or Lin Chuyue's grandfather? ”
The words paused, Lin Chuyue glanced at the expressions in everyone's eyes and continued.
”If you invite this wangfei in the capacity of the Ye Family Patriarch, this wangfei will naturally stay behind. If you invite this wangfei in the capacity of Lin Chuyue's grandfather, haha, this wangfei will not accompany you.”
These words, Lin Chuyue believed that she understood it very well, as long as the Ye Family did not want to cause trouble for them, they were not idiots, they could understand the meaning behind her words.
Lin Chuyue had already revealed her purpose for coming here, and what identity she had for coming to the Ye Family.
Of course, when Lin Chuyue said these words, other than Ye Yan and Ye Tao'er, all the other Ye Family members in the hall had extremely ugly expressions.
”Bang ~ ~ ~”
Ye Feifei's father waved his hand and slammed the table, causing the teacup to fall to the ground, splashing tea all over the place.
”Lin Chuyue, with your identity as a little Prince Yan's Wife, stop showing off like the Ye Family.”
”Oh? ”This wangfei is showing off her might?”
Smiling, Lin Chuyue's expression remained indifferent, as if nothing had happened at all. She did not put the threat of this person in her eyes at all.
”In that case, this wangfei will take her leave. Please enjoy.”
He turned around and left as soon as he said he would, not giving the crowd a chance to react at all.
Just as Lin Chuyue walked in front of the door, the old man sitting in the main seat finally spoke.
”Prince Yan's Wife, please wait a moment. Since you are here, let's watch the Ye Family's celebration.”
Hearing the voice of the old man behind her, Lin Chuyue turned around and looked at the old man. ”This wangfei has seen many celebrations, this wangfei really doesn't want to see the Ye Family's celebrations.”
Before she came, Lin Chuyue had already thought about it. If the Ye Family members still had a little bit of humanity, perhaps she would be sitting at the Hong Gate banquet. But from the looks of it, these Ye Family members really wanted to skin her alive.
Do you really think this wangfei is the Lin Chuyue of the past?
”Lin Chuyue, don't refuse a toast and eat a forfeit.”
It was Ye Feifei's father again. In the blink of an eye, the black clad figure had already approached from behind. Moreover, a silver light flashed in his hands as the long sword was pointed straight at Lin Chuyue's heart.
”Clank ~ ~ ~”