Lord Zhan, your cute wife is not human

Miyai Han squinted at Zhan Hanjue whispering to the woman behind him, and then he noticed Stina.

"Brother Zhan! Who is behind Han Jue?"

Miyai Han looked at Stina curiously, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, could it be that is the Lord Zhan Han...?
Could it be that they are here to retire today?

Miyai Han didn't dare to think any more, only heard Zhan Tingjun slowly say: "She, Han Jue's wife."

Zhan Tingjun admitted directly without hesitation, only to see that Miyaihan's face became even uglier, with a bit of anger.

"Brother Zhan, isn't that unreasonable! I, Xiao'er, had a verbal engagement with Han Jue. You married someone else without breaking the engagement?"

Miyai Han angrily put down the teacup in his hand, and said angrily.

My heart was full of breath, and I lost control when I couldn't control it.

"Brother Gong, calm down, I know that our Jue'er did something wrong, I will apologize to you on his behalf, and I will make amends to you."

Zhan Tingjun was used to his majesty in the past, so it's really not like him to suddenly change his posture to apologize to Miyai Han.

But this is indeed true, because Zhan Hanjue married Stina in private, and he also took into account the brotherhood with Miyai Han for many years, so he can only withdraw his face to make amends.

It was the first time in Zhan Tingjun's life that he felt ashamed. When he thought that he was the one who came to the palace's family to talk about the marriage with great expectations, and now he had to come to the palace to withdraw the engagement himself, it made him feel very humiliated.

Yin Shangxiang felt that Gong Jinghan was a little angry, but she knew that women were not allowed to interrupt when men were talking, so she could only hold back.

"Isn't it all over with just one compensation? This matter is related to my Xiao'er's reputation. Brother Zhan, you are too hasty!"

Miyai Han didn't look at Zhan Tingjun directly, continued to take a sip of tea, and said angrily.

"Uncle Gong, your daughter and I only have a verbal engagement, and it hasn't been announced to the public. How can it affect our reputation?"

Zhan Hanjue, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help saying a few words after hearing Miyai Han's harsh tone several times.

"What? You want to press me with this?"

"no……"

Zhan Tingjun glared at Zhan Hanjue fiercely, telling him not to interrupt, he had his own measure.

Zhan Hanjue didn't bother to pay attention to these old antiques. He turned his head and looked behind him, trying to talk to Stina, but she was gone.

The woman promised to stay by his side and not run around, but she disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Stina is very fond of this kind of retro architecture, and she likes it very much.

So while they were chatting, they sneaked out of the hall and walked around the courtyard, admiring the various flowers blooming in the courtyard.

"Miss Stina, you seem to like the flowers in my yard very much?"

Stina was fascinated, but inadvertently heard a thick and deep voice behind her.

This voice is... Could it be that I was discovered by Zhan Hanjue?
She suddenly turned her head to look, but saw Gong Tingyu standing in front of her.

She smiled at Gong Tingyu, "Master Gong, this is very elegant! Didn't you go to the bar today?"

"I didn't go, did I wait for you?" Gong Tingyu grinned.

"Young Master Gong is joking again."

Stina was about to leave, but was grabbed by the sleeves of the imperial court. She looked at the imperial court in astonishment, wondering why he was so reckless?
"Master Gong, what are you doing?"

"Why did you come to my house suddenly? What is your relationship with Zhan Hanjue?"

Stina dodged her eyes, and after thinking for a moment, she replied with a smile:

"I'm the honored guest of Lord Zhanhan! It may have been a misunderstanding before, so I let Young Master Gong misunderstand, I'm sorry!"