Grinding Cultivation Toward Martial Saint-Chapter 410 - 82: Come to the Royal Capital to Marry Me! (4.8K)_2
Chapter 410 -82: Come to the Royal Capital to Marry Me! (4.8K)_2
“Jiang Ning, your hands are really warm!!”
…
At the entrance of the mansion.
Several people watched as Lin Qingyi, Ji Mingyue, and Ji Minghao left.
Jiang Ning suddenly felt a headache coming on.
Ji Mingyue was too bold for his liking, and he found it quite overwhelming.
He had never seen a girl who dared to take the initiative to hold a man’s hand upon their first meeting.
And she did it with such an incredulous method.
Comparing hand sizes and then taking the opportunity to shake hands.
Thinking about that scene, he really wanted to rant.
Then his headache worsened.
At that moment, Ji Mingyue gripped his fingers, her eyes twinkling as she looked at Jiang Ning, telling him to remember to go to the Royal Capital to marry her.
He had been so dazzled by her beauty at that moment that he had unthinkingly responded with one word.
Okay!
Once the word “okay” had slipped out, Ji Mingyue didn’t even give him time to change his mind.
She simply left him with one sentence,
“I’ll wait for you in the Royal Capital to come marry me!”
After leaving those words behind, Ji Mingyue could hardly contain her embarrassment.
Watching the three leaving figures, Jiang Ning felt both helpless and pained.
…
In the carriage.
“Little Seventeen, what do you think of Jiang Ning?” Lin Qingyi asked with a smile.
Ji Mingyue immediately nodded, “I’ve taken a fancy! I’m very satisfied!”
Lin Qingyi: “…”
Ji Minghao: “…”
The two of them were rendered speechless by Ji Mingyue.
But what the two of them didn’t know was that Ji Mingyue was hiding a secret.
A secret about seeing another world in her dreams.
A secret she had never shared a word of for years.
She simply thought of it as a magical dream.
In the carriage.
Lin Qingyi recomposed herself.
“So, Seventeen, you’re saying you are interested in Jiang Ning?”
“Yes!” Ji Mingyue nodded and laughed playfully, “Anyway, I’ve taken a liking to him, and I’ve told him to come to the Royal Capital to marry me in the future!”
Lin Qingyi: “…”
Ji Minghao: “…”
Hearing Ji Mingyue’s bold declarations, they were both struck dumb with amazement.
Then, Ji Minghao shook his head with a laugh.
Lin Qingyi did the same.
A girl’s idle talk should not be taken seriously, right?
…
Elsewhere.
Jiang Li and Liuu Wanwan watched as Jiang Ning walked away and exchanged looks with each other.
“Brother Li, did you notice? The noble air of that young girl just now!”
Jiang Li nodded, “That girl’s status must not be ordinary! To be called Seventeen implies her father must have taken in quite a few concubines!”
At this, Jiang Li showed a proud expression, “But Ah Ning is not too shabby either! To hold an Eighth Grade official position at his age and to have achievements in Martial Arts! Give Ah Ning a few more years, and he will surely be a distinguished figure in Dongling County!”
Liuu Wanwan, seeing the pride on Jiang Li’s face, patted his head.
Then she said, “Brother Li, I think you are still underestimating that young girl! Her nobility is not ordinary; it might be unspeakably high!”
“Unspeakably high?” Jiang Li was a bit surprised.
“Yes!” Liuu Wanwan nodded, “Brother Li, do you know that the imperial family’s surname is Ji?”
“Are you saying…” Jiang Li’s eyes widened in shock, “That girl is a princess of the current dynasty?”
Liuu Wanwan shook her head, “Not necessarily! The Ji Clan has been established for over eight hundred years, branching out across countless generations! The Ji surname is no longer a minor one.”
“From the one who established the empire, calling himself Emperor Ji Xuanyuan, his descendants span hundreds of generations.”
“Even if that young girl is not a princess of the royal family, she must be a descendant of the royal family, after a Commandery Prince.”
Hearing this analysis from Liuu Wanwan, Jiang Li involuntarily took in a breath of cold air in the chilly wind.
Then he said with a wry smile, “Master Lin really holds Ah Ning in high regard, daring to match Ah Ning with a descendant of the royal family. She thinks too highly of him.”
Liuu Wanwan nodded in agreement, “Indeed! Whether it’s the imperial or royal families, they are out of our league.”
Jiang Li nodded and then spoke with a sense of loss, “But it’s the thought that counts from Master Lin. Anyway, there’s unlikely to be anything between Ah Ning and that young girl.”
With those words.
Jiang Li turned to Liuu Wanwan and reached out to grasp her small hand tightly.
Knowing full well the difficulty of a commoner marrying the pearl of the Liuu family in Dongling City, he understood the complexity of the feat.
It had been possible only because Liuu Wanwan was so steadfast in her commitment to him that she would rather leave her home to be with him.
This was just the Liuu family in Dongling City.
Such a family, in the eyes of the imperial or royal families, was nothing but insignificant ants.
The two could not be compared at all.
The difficulty between the two was hundreds and thousands of times apart, completely illogical to consider.
Afterward, Jiang Li suddenly spoke to Liuu Wanwan, “These years you’ve spent with me, you’ve put up with a lot!”
“What’s there to talk about ‘putting up with’!” Liuu Wanwan smiled, but there was a shimmer of tears in her eyes.
Seeing this, Jiang Li pulled her into his embrace.
“Wanwan, let’s find a time to take Little Dumpling and Jiang Yiming to visit your parents!”
“Let’s talk about that later,” Liuu Wanwan hesitated a bit.
“We can’t talk about that later!” Jiang Li grasped her shoulders and looked earnestly into her eyes, “I am an orphan, but your parents are alive!”
“If we don’t visit them at this age to fulfill our filial duties, we may regret it for the rest of our lives!”
“Besides, there’s no overnight resentment between a father and a daughter, let alone after so many years!”
“Moreover, Yiming and Little Dumpling are so big now. Your parents have no choice but to accept me as their son-in-law, don’t they?”
“If I visit your family, I might face some difficulties, but I’m not young and hotheaded like Ah Ning. I can handle a little hardship!”
At that moment.
Looking into Jiang Li’s eyes, filled with unwavering determination.
Liuu Wanwan slowly nodded.
