"Okay!" Emperor Mo Sang nodded without thinking. Anyway, he was just a daughter of a minister. Marrying from afar can lead to a marriage between the two countries. Emperor Mo Sang was also particularly interested in the Yeyu Kingdom.

After all, this woman's courage is comparable to the prince he kissed.

In the field, the dancing Mo Nanyu and Mo Ling'er stood out among dozens of people. They fell from high school and held a banner in their hands, which were filled with the characters "Shou" in hundreds of different fonts, and the small characters "Shou" were organized into a large character "Shou".

The two knelt on the ground at the same time, smiling sweetly: "I wish my grandmother a long and healthy life, and a hundred years of long life!"

"Okay, okay!" The Empress Dowager was in a very good mood. She nodded heavily: "Addition, there are many rewards!"

Emperor Mo Sang nodded, "Two elves and weird girls, tell me, what do you want?"

Mo Nanyu and Mo Ling'er both shook their heads at the same time and said frankly: "My son does not need rewards. My son only wishes that the emperor and grandmother will live for a hundred years and be satisfied with the elimination."

"Emperor, the Ai family sees that Ling'er is at the age of getting married, so why don't you give her a wishful husband?" asked the Queen Mother.

"My mother said very well." The emperor nodded, thought about it carefully, thinking about which young master in the capital was not married, a figure flashed through his mind, and Emperor Mo Sang said, "Where is Bai Jiu?"

"I'm here!" Bai Jiu walked out of the table below and took a step forward.

"Do you have a marriage?" Emperor Mo Sang suddenly asked, but it was startled by waves everywhere.

Now Bai Jiu is a celebrity in front of His Majesty. Because he was the one who let the in-laws of the Gong family get rid of the chess pieces one by one. Now that His Majesty asks this, is it because he wants to marry him?

Is Your Majesty trying to cultivate a confidant?

Bai Jiu lowered his head and said very seriously, "I have not been married."

"Then how do you feel about my seventh princess?" asked Emperor Mo Sang.

Bai Jiu had no expression on his face and smiled slightly: "Your Highness, the princess, has a very noble identity, I dare not argue with you!"

Mo Ling'er, who was on the other side, heard this conversation, looked in a certain direction in the upper head in a very chaotic manner, then gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and fought hard.

"Father!"

Emperor Mo Sang looked at her, "What's wrong with Ling'er?"

"My son already has someone he likes, so he will definitely fulfill his wish!" Mo Ling'er had already given everything.

"Who is it? Tell me, I will make the decision for you!" Emperor Mo Sang was a little unhappy. He intended to train Bai Jiu as his confidant, and she was the only princess who had no marriage.

Mo Ling'er knew that if she didn't say it, she would probably be accused of marrying Bai Jiu, so she gritted her teeth and said, "I like the Ghost Lord!"

When Mo Ling'er said this, there was an uproar around her. Who wouldn't know that the Ghost King's personality is extremely weird and his methods are extremely bloody and cruel. He has always been merciless to women. No matter whether men or women accidentally anger the Ghost King, he will die without a place to die.

Will the Seventh Princess accidentally anger the Ghost Lord with such a bold expression?

Emperor Mo Sang's face became gloomy for a moment, but it soon returned to normal. He laughed, "Ghost Lord, my princess has expressed her love in public. Do you want to express your opinion?"

All his eyes looked at Si Yucheng. Si Yucheng was still in a dark robe with ghost faces and blood that could never disappear. He didn't even look at Mo Ling'er and said bluntly: "I dare not be interested!"

This is rejection.

Mo Ling'er suddenly turned red and bowed hard, confessed: "Ling'er has been admiring the Ghost Lord for a long time. I would like to give Ling'er a chance to accompany him. Ling'er doesn't ask for much, just want to be with you. Moreover, if the Ghost Realm becomes a marriage with me, Mo Sang Kingdom, it will be beneficial to each other, right?"

"I don't need to use my marriage to make friends and peace, and I have a wife, thank you for your kindness!" When Si Yucheng said this, he looked at Yan Qingyu, hoping to find a little clue in Yan Qingyu's face.

Yan Qingyu just frowned slightly, showing nothing on the surface.

Si Yucheng was a little disappointed.

It seems that the task is heavy and the way is long.

"Ling'er does not seek a position as a wife. If the ghost king has a wife, Ling'er doesn't mind being a concubine. She will only complete a dream in her life. She will obey her admiration in her heart and wish that the ghost king will not reject Ling'er." They have already confessed in public. If they are still rejected, it would be particularly embarrassing.

Many people are watching Mo Ling'er's joke in this scene. After all, there are only a few who dare to reject the princess of a country, but the Ghost Lord is one of them.

"I only want to have a pair of people with my wife for the rest of my life, and I can't tolerate others!" Si Yucheng said lightly.

A pair of people in one lifetime, seven words shocked Yan Qingyu's heart.

Did this sentence say to her?

Saying this in front of the world, does Si Yucheng really want to have a pair of people for the rest of his life?

Can she... believe it?

Yan Qingyu's eyes trembled slightly, and her hands holding the wine glass were trembling constantly. Her heart was completely confused at this moment.

Si Yucheng stared at Yan Qingyu's obviously panic expression and said, "My wife is the most perfect woman in the world. With her, I have no choice. I just want to be with her until old age and be with her for the rest of my life."

No one expected that the bloody and cruel Ghost King was so affectionate. Which lucky woman could be kept by the Ghost King?

"It seems that this palace has never heard of the Ghost Lord marrying a wife, and on such occasions, the Ghost Lord is alone. Could it be that the so-called wife is to swear by my seventh princess, right?" Mo Li felt Yan Qingyu's emotional upset, and he asked with a pig-headed face.

Many people present had bruised noses and swollen faces, but Mo Li was the worst injured. The person on the top seemed to be blind and could not see the people who were hiding the lottery.

No matter what trouble Nine Thousand Years will cause, this Majesty cannot see or hear.

Even on such an important occasion, no one dared to say anything with Mo Li wearing a pig's face.

Si Yucheng looked at Mo Li lightly and said, "I will not show up with her in public. She is the only existence in this world. If something unexpected happens, I cannot bear the consequence."

"After all, I love her!"

With a clang, the wine glass in Yan Qingyu's hand fell to the ground, making a very crisp sound. She quickly stood up and blessed her body; "Please forgive me for your sins, my son seems to have drunk too much."

"Since I've drunk too much, go wake up and sober up!" Jiu Qiansui spoke before Emperor Mo Sang said.

Yan Qingyu nodded, "Yes!"

After Yan Qingyu left the banquet, she wanted to calm her restlessness. She didn't know if she was really drunk, so her heart was beating wildly, or because Si Yucheng's words made her heart turbulent.

She sat on the uninhabited lake chair on one side, blew the cool night wind, and she quietly waited for her heart to calm down.

"Your heart is moving!" Behind him, Si Yucheng's deadly enchanting voice slowly rang. Yan Qingyu knew who the person behind him without looking back. The other party's hands drooped from her shoulders and overlapped on her chest.

"Why are you... coming out?"

Si Yucheng smiled softly, "The words I just said in front of everyone are true. I never tell lies, and I will never speak lies to you."

"Stop talking."

"The only person I want to marry is you, the only person I want to be with you until old age is you, and the only person who can make me feel love is you, you are the first and the only one." Si Yucheng's body slowly pressed over from behind her, with a faint smell of wine on her body, but more of the domineering and passionate belonging to a man.

Yan Qingyu has been lying in her arms many times, and has always been trying to escape.

"Let me go and let me be quiet alone." Yan Qingyu's tone was a little uneasy. She knew that her heart was moved because of this man's words. Even though she had always denied it, she could not deceive herself now.

Si Yucheng's strength and tenderness towards her, her heart was changed little by little, and she was forced to get used to it, slowly, began to be beating for him.

"Once you calm down, you will return to your previous appearance. Now, give me an answer~" Si Yucheng did not let go, and struck while the iron was hot. He understood how cold her heart was. Once she missed this opportunity, she would talk about her shell again.

"I……"

"I'm moved, or I'm not moved?" Si Yucheng asked.

Yan Qingyu closed her eyes, her brain was a little dizzy, and her face was hot, so she couldn't tell whether she was drinking too much or because of the man's approach, her heart was beating wildly.

She stretched out her hand and touched her heart, and she smiled bitterly.

"So what if you feel moved?" Yan Qingyu asked bitterly.

Si Yucheng's eyes suddenly lit up, "I won't let you down!"

"I don't believe it!" Yan Qingyu closed her eyes slightly. When she closed her eyes, everything in her previous life passed through her mind, and Ye Cang's face began to gradually become blurred.

But she knew that even if Ye Cang's face could never be remembered again, she would remember the pain after being betrayed.

She was afraid.

A cycle of reincarnation is the love of God. If she dies again because of love, how can she live again?

"Why not be more confident in yourself? There is no woman stronger than you in the world!" Si Yucheng slowly came to her, squatted on the ground, raised his head slightly, looked at Yan Qingyu's eyes closed, and said softly: "You have to have this confidence. No one in this world can let you down, because the person who lets you down will be worse than death. You will stab the knife into the heart of that person with your own hands, and then rotate and twist it little by little, stirring the heart that deceives you into minced meat..."

Yan Qingyu opened her eyes suddenly.

She saw a pair of dark green pupils flashing with a crazy color, and the green-faced and fanged ghost face emitting a faint ghostly color in the dark night. The dark green pupils were mad with dissatisfaction. Si Yucheng looked at her with a smile, held Yan Qingyu's hand, and asked her to grab a dagger.

"Look, you are stronger than any woman in the world. Even if you are injured, you will not just cry like an ordinary woman. You will use such a dagger to cut off the tendons of that person's hands and feet, stab the dagger into the heart, and dig out the heart and put it in front of that person."

"You can ruin all that person's beloved, watch that person hates you a little bit, and make that person feels a thousand times more painful than you."

"So don't be afraid, no one can hurt you. If I dare to do that, you will kill me with such a dagger, okay?"

Si Yucheng's words were too dangerous and too crazy, but Yan Qingyu was deeply persuaded. The words were like sweet wine, which made her lose her ability to judge and go crazy about it.
Chapter completed!