The head of the Xu family has never been rejected, but today he was rejected by a junior or a cripple.

What's even more ridiculous is that Nan Qingjue actually asked him to ask for a trash who had a grudge against him!

Isn’t this a great shame?

At this time, the head of the Xu family looked blue and white, and he looked at Nan Qingjue and couldn't speak for a long time.

Su Moliang felt warm in his heart about Nan Qingjue's unpretentious behavior.

For some reason, she always felt that Nan Qingjue did this for her.

Everyone knows that Su Moliang must have hated the Xu family to death because the Xu family was imprisoned, but he asked the head of the Xu family to beg her, wasn’t it just that she would get back to 10% and vent her anger?

I really don’t know what kind of person this Ninth Prince is.

Su Moliang looked at Nan Qingjue and fell into deep thought. Unexpectedly, Nan Qingjue just raised his head and bumped into her sight.

The dark blue eyes were full of brilliance, always with charming colors, both cold and evil, making people unable to help but indulge in it.

Perhaps Su Moliang was too obsessed with the sight of it. Nan Qing’s cold and hard lips rarely bent in a curve, just like a snow lotus blooming in the snow and ice, beautiful and incomparable.

Su Moliang was shocked by the surprise and swallowed in a bad mood.

This man is really a monster and can be so confusing.

Nan Qingjue looked at Su Moliang being confused by himself, and the smile on the corner of his lips became deeper and deeper.

"Ninth Prince, don't bully people too much." At this time, Xu Jingshu spoke angrily, without any scruples about this unpopular prince, and seemed not afraid of him.

But Nan Qingjue still ignored it, as if the Holy Spirit Fruit really had nothing to do with him.

Xu Jingshu's face turned red with anger, but she had no choice but to suffer. Last time she suffered such a great humiliation, she couldn't bear to beg her.

At this time, the head of the Xu family was dark and smelly, his cheeks were bulging, and his sunken eyes were staring at Su Moliang with viciousness. Perhaps he mustered up a lot of courage and spoke with shamelessness: "Su Moliang, you offer a price. I have bought this Holy Spirit Fruit with you. No matter how much it costs, I will satisfy you."

Su Moliang didn't expect that the head of the Xu family could really put down his face for the Holy Spirit Fruit. He immediately chuckled and joked: "Host Xu, this is not a problem that money can solve. Have you heard of it? This is a priceless treasure that cannot be bought for no amount of money!"

"Hmph, what's the use of you, a waste, what's the point of using it? It's better to exchange it for money, which will also help you in substantial help." The head of the Xu family endured his anger and rebuked in a deep voice.

Su Moliang has no spiritual power and cannot refine elixirs. Holding the Holy Spirit Fruit will only waste its value.

He didn't expect that this waste was so ungrateful that he didn't even want money in order to make a fuss.

However, he didn't know that Su Moliang was also an alchemist, and he was even more promising than him at a young age.

Su Moliang really hates this kind of person who has a strong sense of superiority.

He was obviously asking for help, but he didn't have the attitude of asking for help. It seemed that the whole world was full of his own mother and he had to be spoiled.

"Sorry, I won't sell it. This is the token of love given to me by the Ninth Prince. If I sell it to you, wouldn't it embarrass the Ninth Prince?"

When the head of the Xu family heard this, he was so angry that he trembled all over and his face turned blue.

"What exactly should you be willing to sell!" The Xu family leader's patience had reached its limit.

Su Moliang turned a blind eye to his anger and had a very firm attitude: "I said, I won't sell it. Is the head of the Xu family trying to force me to sell it?"

As soon as Su Moliang said this, the two goldfishes of the head of the Xu family were almost falling out of their anger, but due to public occasions, he did not dare to have a random attack. He knew that if he continued to say it, he would be accused of bullying the younger generation.

Thinking of it, he could only snort angrily and sat back on his seat.

For a moment, no one would have thought that Su Moliang, who is the least optimistic about the audience, became the winner of the whole game.

Not only did someone take her sachet, but her love token was also a priceless treasure that she couldn't buy with money. Even Su Yixue, who was the most popular, was compared by her.

In short, Su Moliang's treatment is a lot of streets that have left Su Yixue.

When Su Yixue saw this, she gritted her teeth with hatred, and Nan Jinghuan's expression was not much better.

After comparing, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not as big as a cripple man.

To be honest, it's a shame!

Seeing that the atmosphere in the hall was very stiff, the emperor advised: "Okay, since this is the token of love given to Moliang Girl by Jue'er, then we elders will not take away the favor. But, Moliang Girl, if you accept Nan Qingjue's token, it means you agree to this marriage."

What!!!

When Su Moliang heard this, he was so scared that he almost fell off his seat.

She was still happy just now. She was able to get such rare medicinal materials, but she ignored the statement that receiving the token of love means that she agreed to the marriage!

Thinking of this layer, Su Moliang suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Nan Qingjue, and saw a smile of unknown smile flashing in the latter's ice-blue eyes.

The smile made Su Moliang fur all over his body.

Now, she finally understood.

This is his conspiracy.

He knew that as an alchemist, he could not refuse such precious medicinal materials, so he set up a trap to trick her.

Just when Su Moliang was shocked, Su Yihui stood up with a smile on his face and continued: "I think the Ninth Prince and the Little Girl are also very compatible. As long as the Ninth Prince doesn't dislike it, this marriage will be decided like this."

Su Yihui is still having a headache about Su Moliang's marriage. If she is not married, the marriage between Su Yixue and His Royal Highness of the Crown Prince will be put on hold. Now the Ninth Prince is willing to be this sucker, why not do it?

Su Moliang was anxious and was about to refuse, but unexpectedly, he was stopped by the old man Zhenjun: "Girl, don't be too busy to refuse. This Holy Spirit Fruit is too rare. You must get it, so temporarily agreeing to this marriage will do you well or not."

When Su Moliang heard this, he became scheming.

It is too important for her to improve her strength, and it would be a pity if she gave up such a good opportunity.

Thinking of this, Su Moliang gritted his teeth and endured his dissatisfaction, which was considered to have agreed to Su Yihui's statement.

Su Moliang compromised, but the empress dowager hesitated a little.

"There is no hurry to have a marriage between Moliang girl. The Ai family also needs to discuss it with the emperor."

Anyone could hear the Queen Mother's words, and she was not satisfied with the marriage.

The Empress Dowager loved the eldest princess, so she had a bit of preference for Su Moliang. The Ninth Prince was born to a maid and was also disabled. She was regarded as an ominous person and was never favored by the Empress Dowager.

At present, the Empress Dowager naturally disagrees with Su Moliang marrying the Ninth Prince.

"By the way, General Su, didn't you tell the Ai family the day before yesterday that you intended to grant Moliang's girl to Jinghuan as a concubine?" In the eyes of the empress dowager, even if Su Moliang is a concubine to Nan Jinghuan, it would be better than marrying a cripple.

When Su Yihui heard this, he was slightly stunned and quickly saluted and replied: "Return to the Queen Mother, I did have this idea before - just - just -"

Seeing him hesitantly, the queen mother frowned, and her expression was a little impatient: "It's just what?"

"It's just that I don't agree!"

At this time, Su Moliang suddenly stood up and answered loudly, which made everyone's eyes wide open, unable to believe his ears.

"What! What did you say!" The Queen Mother was also incredible.

Su Moliang looked at the Empress Dowager and replied in a proper manner: "Empress Dowager, Moliang has no feelings for His Royal Highness, so please ask the Empress Dowager to betroth me to the Ninth Prince."

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked!

I would rather marry a cripple than marry His Royal Highness!
Chapter completed!