The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )-Chapter 1892 - In 1982, Ji Ji 8, who had made peace with the emperor
Chapter 1892: In 1982, Ji Ji 8, who had made peace with the emperor
Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation
"If you like this servant girl, I, as an elder, will make the decision on behalf of your father. I will give this servant girl to you, and in a few days, I will hold a banquet for you. I will also see the world and the sun and the moon, and I will give this Qin Qing to you as a side concubine. "
Yan Jun was forced into a corner.
He was in the ghost realm's territory, and Qin Qing was here to make him hold back.
In the current situation, if he did not agree to the Nether city Lord's arrangement, then Qin Qing would definitely be directly used by the city Lord and Zhi Yu to make an enemy out of her!
However, if he agreed... ...
Ji Jun was the legitimate son of the heaven realm, and he was the eldest son of the heaven realm. He had been secretly fighting with Ji Jun for power and influence.
An emperor could have one main concubine and two side concubines, and two positions on the Heaven Register.
Qin Qing did not have much power behind her. If she took his side concubine position like this, Yan Jun would definitely be at a disadvantage in the future when he fought with Ji Jun..
Xia Ling sneered in her heart when she saw Yan Jun's hesitant look, adding fuel to the fire.
"Father, I don't think this Yan Jun likes me as a maidservant. Why don't we just forget about the side concubine? I'll bring the maidservant back and discipline her properly. I'll let her know that not everyone's bed can be crawled on, and she'll be able to vent her anger! "
Qin Qing bit her lip and began to despair.
There was no room for her to speak in the main hall.
She was just a maidservant. Her life had never been her own, and no one had ever cared about whether she was willing or not, or what she thought.
Yan Jun: "Gui Ji, this maidservant has followed you for so many years. I didn't expect you to be so ruthless! "
Xia Ling retorted, "how funny. Aren't people in the ghost realm all like this? Do you want me to imitate your heavenly realm and take in concubines for my husband, and then be kind and respectful and say please take in concubines? "
Yan Jun was forced speechless by Xia Ling.
For the sake of Qin Qing's safety, Yan Jun finally decided to marry Qin Qing as a side concubine... ...
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Xia Ling looked at Yan Jun's defeated look and returned to the weaving Feather Palace with satisfaction.
Once she returned to the weaving Feather Palace, she dismissed the people around her and started to look for people.
Xia Ling was prepared to have a falling out with Yan Jun, but she did not expect that the weaving Feather Palace's layout was simple and could be seen through with a glance. Ji Jun could even find a place to hide.
"Ji Jun! Ji Jun? ! " She shouted several times.
"Gulp"
Something rolled out from the colorful bed.
The colorful bed was an immortal item.
Besides sleeping comfortably, it also had a small-scale Qi gathering array to help Zhi Yu cultivate.
This immortal item didn't have any space, and Ji Jun's cultivation base was gone. How did he hide it?
Xia Ling narrowed her eyes and walked over to stand in front of Ji Jun..
Ji Jun, who was dressed in a middle-class robe, fell to the ground in a sorry state.
He propped himself up and looked up at her. His forehead was full of cold sweat, and he was panting slightly. His thin lips were Pale, and he looked exhausted and stubborn.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work. " Xia Ling smiled.
She bent down and easily carried JI jun up from the ground.
Ji Jun, who was tall and slender, was like a baby in her arms.
Ji Jun struggled, but his body was weak now and he didn't have any strength at all. He was carried on Xia Ling's shoulder. His face was red, but he couldn't do anything.
If this was in the past, who would dare to treat him like this?
But now, he was bound to be strong.
His cultivation base was exhausted, and he was worse than a mortal. Zhi Yu, on the other hand, had a cultivation base and was a ghost JI from the ghost world. In terms of strength, he was also among the top among the younger generation in the three realms.
How could he be a match for her?
"Be Good, keep moving! " Xia Ling threatened him with half-truths and half-lies as she hugged him.