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#4853 · 4852 of 7034

Chapter 4853: You’re Willing, I’m Willing! Who Does the Heavenly Court Think It Is?

Mi Siyi brushed off the Heavenly Court with a few words and then ignored them.

Her status in the Heavenly Court was currently very high, all because of Mi Qingfeng.

With a father in the Emperor Realm, the Heavenly Court had to take Mi Siyi seriously.

If Mi Siyi were to rebel, it would mean the Heavenly Court would lose the support of an Emperor Realm expert.

Xiao Fan continued to chat with Mi Siyi and Mi Qingfeng. In the conversation that followed, Mi Siyi spoke without reservation about everything she could to express her apologies.

Xiao Fan was sincere with her, and Mi Siyi didn't want to hide anything either…

Mi Qingfeng looked at Xiao Fan and then at his daughter. No one knew a daughter better than her father, and Mi Qingfeng understood his daughter's thoughts best.

His daughter was interested in Xiao Fan, but it was difficult to express due to their respective identities.

Mi Qingfeng silently decided to try and play matchmaker.

Mi Qingfeng was very satisfied with Xiao Fan; there was only one thing he didn't like—his lack of devotion in matters of the heart.

But for a man, having three wives and four concubines was normal, so Mi Qingfeng didn't really care.

“Hahaha… Brother Xiao Fan, you must have a good drink with me tonight! We won't stop until we're drunk!” Mi Qingfeng laughed loudly.

Xiao Fan felt the way Mi Qingfeng looked at him was strange, but he didn't say anything.

“Alright, then I’ll have a good drink with Senior.” Xiao Fan nodded.

Mi Siyi also felt her father was acting strangely, but she similarly had no clue as to why…

“Haha… Good!” Mi Qingfeng nodded heavily.

Soon, night fell, and Mi Qingfeng and Xiao Fan toasted each other, drinking with great joy.

Mi Siyi was surprised on the side. Would her father be this happy to see Xiao Fan?!

And why was he dragging her along to drink?!

Moreover, the wine they were drinking was the Heavenly Court's finest brew; even an expert of the Emperor Lord Realm would have their Divine Soul numbed by it.

Of course.

This fine brew also had benefits; it could temper the Physical Body and enhance spiritual power.

“Drink! Brother Xiao Fan! I know your capacity for alcohol! You must drink more!” Mi Qingfeng laughed.

“Alright, alright… I’ll drink more.” Xiao Fan nodded.

Soon, the few of them had been drinking for five hours.

Seeing that the time was right, Mi Qingfeng smiled and asked, “Brother Xiao Fan, what do you think of my daughter?!”

“She's quite good.” Xiao Fan nodded.

“Hehe… In what way is she 'quite good'?” Mi Qingfeng chuckled.

“Uh… just that everything is quite good, she’s good in every way.” Xiao Fan was surprised, not having guessed Mi Qingfeng's intentions yet.

“Father, why are you bringing this up?” Mi Siyi was puzzled.

“Hehe… It’s nothing. You’re already so old, and I want to find a husband's family for you. Unfortunately, no matter how I look at it, no one is more pleasing to the eye than Brother Xiao.” Mi Qingfeng smiled and drained a cup.

Xiao Fan: “??????”

Mi Siyi: “??????”

Hearing this, both Xiao Fan and Mi Siyi were stunned, looking at Mi Qingfeng in disbelief.

“Father! What are you saying?!” Mi Siyi snapped back to her senses and immediately became angry, her face flushing red.

“Hehe… What’s wrong? I’m just joking, no need for that.” Mi Qingfeng smiled.

“You… How annoying!” Mi Siyi crossed her arms and remained silent.

Seeing that Mi Siyi didn't leave, Mi Qingfeng understood instantly.

If Mi Siyi had left, it would prove she wasn't very interested in Xiao Fan. Since she hadn't, it meant she wanted to hear Xiao Fan's opinion of her.

Mi Qingfeng looked at Xiao Fan and asked jovially, “Brother Xiao Fan, what do you think of my daughter? If she were to be your wife… would she be suitable?!”

“Ah, this… Senior, stop joking. I’m married! I have a wife at home! You’ve met her!” Xiao Fan looked stunned.

Good grief.

So Mi Qingfeng was planning to set him up with his daughter.

Xiao Fan never expected that an expert of the Emperor Realm would be so lacking in restraint as to actively try to marry off his daughter.

“I’ve met her, that girl is not bad… How about this, I’ll make the decision! You and Siyi get married! After that, the wife you have at home can be a concubine! How about it?!” Mi Qingfeng laughed.

Xiao Fan: “…”

“No, that's impossible.” Xiao Fan shook his head. “My feelings for Miaoyin are as solid as gold; I can't do such a thing.”

“This…” Hearing this, Mi Qingfeng hesitated for a moment before gritting his teeth. “Fine! In that case, forget it! How about this! My daughter will marry you, and she will be of equal status with your wife! How about that?!”

When these words were spoken, Mi Siyi didn't say anything but kept glancing at Xiao Fan out of the corner of her eye.

Xiao Fan was completely dumbfounded; he never expected Mi Qingfeng to be so direct.

And so willing to go all out, letting his daughter marry him without even demanding a superior rank.

“But, this… Senior, my identity… and Mi Siyi's identity. This isn't right, is it?” Xiao Fan's face twitched; he really didn't know what to say.

“Hehe… Matters between men and women are about mutual consent. You're willing, I'm willing! Who does the Heavenly Court think it is?!” Mi Qingfeng gave a cold laugh.

Xiao Fan: “…”

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