CHAPTER 646: CHAPTER 564: YOU DON’T DESERVE

Yu Shuang sat in a secluded corner, seeing Wei Wuming and Han Qingqiu walking together, she bit her lip lightly.

Compared to Han Qingqiu, she really seemed too insignificant. It was only now that she realized how far-fetched it was for her to want to become the "Crown Princess Consort."

"That bastard Wei Wuming, is he using the relationship between the Wei Family and the Han Family to get ahead?"

Ye Shan’s voice was low, somewhat disgruntled.

Ye Lei was quite indifferent; he already had someone else in mind. Seeing Han Qingqiu getting close to Wei Wuming, he didn’t have many thoughts about it.

But it was Ye Qingfeng, who, when Han Qingqiu entered, deliberately turned his body to have Ouyang Liluo block him from view.

Han Qingqiu was stunning, walking gracefully, just about to sit by the Han Family’s table, then suddenly saw Ye Qingfeng laughing and joking with Ouyang Liluo.

The initially aloof and cold pretty face changed immediately, and she walked straight towards the Ye Family’s table.

"You scoundrel, you’ve been gone all these years, why didn’t you die outside?"

Her face was full of anger, and her voice carried strong resentment, astonishing everyone.

Who had ever seen the cold and arrogant Han Qingqiu lose her temper at someone?

Ye Qingfeng sighed lightly and shook his head, he had tried to avoid her as much as possible, but unexpectedly Han Qingqiu still saw him.

Ye Lei, Ye Shan, Ye Miao, and Ouyang Liluo were all stunned, not clear about the situation, Wei Wuming’s face became grim, he certainly remembered Ye Qingfeng vividly.

Yet he never thought that his ideal partner would throw a tantrum at Ye Qingfeng on the spot.

Getting angry at someone often represented a certain level of attention and regard.

But what virtues or abilities did Ye Qingfeng, merely a spoiled brat relying on the Ye Family’s protection, have to earn Han Qingqiu’s attention?

Facing Ouyang Liluo’s sweeping gaze, cold sweat trickled down Ye Qingfeng’s back.

Han Qingqiu also noticed the ethereally beautiful Ouyang Liluo, slightly startled, for this was the first time she had seen a girl who could rival her own beauty in years.

For some reason, seeing Ye Qingfeng so close to Ouyang Liluo, a wave of anger surged in her heart.

"You wait for me!"

She threw down a resentful remark and turned back to the Han Family seating.

Ye Qingfeng wore a look of embarrassment, feeling like sitting on pins and needles under Ouyang Liluo’s smiling eyes, more terrifying than facing hundreds of masters.

A small hand reached under his ribs, pinching his waist hard!

"Aren’t you going to explain? Why did she call you a scoundrel?"

Ye Miao and the others curiously leaned over, each eager to know what story lies between Ye Qingfeng and this Yanjing Goddess.

"I can assure you, I don’t know her well!" Ye Qingfeng waved his hand.

"It was just when I was thirteen, I accidentally saw her bathing in the hot springs of Yanyun Mountain, it was purely accidental!"

This matter was long forgotten by Ye Qingfeng, never settled in his heart, yet he didn’t expect this woman to hold a grudge for so long.

"Hmph, she’s not wrong, you are a ’scoundrel’!"

Ouyang Liluo pouted her lips, somewhat jealous.

Ye Qingfeng could only awkwardly hold her hand, afraid she would be upset.

Ye Lei and Ye Shan took a deep breath, if this news spread, surely Ye Qingfeng would instantly become the number one enemy of Yanjing’s sons, even Wei Wuming wouldn’t spare him.

At this moment, Wei Wuming was already standing on the speaking platform, scanning the crowd below, where almost all eyes were focused on him.

This feeling of being the center of attention was intoxicating.

"Everyone, my mother and General Yan are on their way, please bear with us for a moment!"

"Since we have some time to kill now, I’ll dare to make a fool of myself by playing a piece for everyone, dedicating it as a token of my admiration for Miss Han!"

As soon as Wei Wuming finished speaking, many members of the Black Tiger Association applauded bravely, the atmosphere was ablaze.

The noble young men who admired Han Qingqiu in their hearts were disgruntled, but they had to concede; none of them could declare their love directly in front of everyone like Wei Wuming.

Han Qingqiu did not show any additional reaction, still looking composed.

She turned her head slightly, watching Ye Qingfeng, only to find he hadn’t even noticed, merely joking around with Ouyang Liluo, making her fume quietly.

"This bastard!"

The Wei Family people brought out a piano, Wei Wuming sat at it, then melodious music echoed through the dance hall.

Yu Shuang’s heart welled up, but fell to sorrow upon hearing the beautiful piano music, as it was not played for her.

Qiu Ying’s heart was immersed in regret, having no mind to listen, Han Qingqiu maintained a calm face, occasionally nodding, occasionally shaking her head.

When the piece ended, Wei Wuming stood up and said, "Everyone, forgive me if I embarrassed myself, though my piano skills aren’t the best, I hope it brings a little joy to you, and that Miss Han might enjoy it!"

He spoke methodically and elegantly, earning admiration.

Just as the crowd was about to applaud, an untimely voice suddenly rang out.

"Knowing your piano skills aren’t great, you still dare to make a fool of yourself?"

Everyone turned toward the voice to see Ye Qingfeng with a disdainful expression, leaning against his chair. Ye Miao paused in disbelief that this guy dared to mock Wei Wuming in such a setting.

Han Qingqiu was also a bit surprised, that brat who only knew delight in play, over these years, dare to challenge Wei Wuming?

Upon hearing this, Wei Wuming did not become angry, he merely smiled slightly, looking at Ye Qingfeng.

"So it seems, Brother Ye has even more astounding piano skills? Could you show us to broaden my horizons?"

His words were extremely fitting, making people greatly impressed.

"You’re not worthy of being called my brother!"

Ye Qingfeng stood up, ignoring Wei Wuming’s face that instantly turned gloomy, he smiled at Ouyang Liluo.

"It’s been a long time since I sang for you, just wait!"

He stepped onto the speaking platform, bypassing Wei Wuming directly.

"Since you want a broader horizon, I’ll reluctantly let you witness it!"

Leaving behind an arrogant remark, he sat at the piano.

Ye Qingfeng’s ten fingers were long and slender, first lightly stroking the piano, then suddenly pressing down on the keys.

As the sound came out, the entire audience was shocked.

Wei Wuming’s eyes widened, stunned and mouth agape.

The ethereal rhythm, captivating and soul-stirring, could evoke a profound resonance from deep within the soul, leaving one lingering, intoxicated, and irremovable.

Ouyang Liluo lightly covered her red lips. Even though she was close to Ye Qingfeng, she had no idea that he could play the piano, let alone possess such extraordinary skills.

Han Qingqiu’s face remained unfazed, but the shock deep in her eyes was impossible to hide. Qiu Ying and Yu Shuang were utterly dazed, especially Qiu Ying, whose heart trembled with increased regret.

"This scoundrel, does he have such talents?"

Not only that, as the melody played on, Ye Qingfeng’s clear and magnetic voice spread as well.

"Clearly love is vivid, yet I accept separation, only left with the right to yearn..."

He sang and played, rendering each expression and emotion vividly, flawlessly.