Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation
The Proud Ji Ji sat in the carriage pulled by the four diting carriages.
The fragrance covered the rain of flowers, and all the ghosts in the ghost world looked at her with admiration.
Zhi Yu had a black river of forgetfulness flower on his forehead, and her fair face was covered with a veil… …
At that time, she looked very difficult to get along with, like a proud black phoenix.
Ji Jun had just met her and thought that with Zhi Yu’s personality, he would never submit to the marriage contract and fall in love with Yan Jun..
But he still made a mistake. She actually fell in love with Yan Jun at first sight.
Ji Jun hid in the nether world city and watched the carriage arrive outside the Nether World City. Facing the handsome and Cold Yan Jun, Zhi Yu stared at him for a long time.
At that time, Ji Jun stood in the crowd and did not pay much attention to it. Now that he thought about it, these details made him feel uncomfortable… …
She asked him to marry her. Did she really like him?
Did she really like him, or did she use him to make up the numbers if she could not get Yan Jun?
Ji Jun fell asleep while his thoughts ran wild. He smelled the faint fragrance of the river of forgetfulness flower and actually slept very peacefully. He did not have any dreams for a day.
*
Xia Ling woke up.
She lay beside Ji Jun and rested her head on his shoulder.
Ji Jun also fell asleep.
He slept very soundly, his face relaxed, and his expression was calm.
Having cultivated to their level, Zhi Yu and Ji Jun should rarely sleep.
However, when faced with the exhaustion that damaged their foundation, their instincts would still use sleep to repair it.
Xia Ling gently got up and let Ji Jun sleep well.
She put a few more layers of enchantments on the Zhi Yu Palace. This special technique, apart from her, only the Nether city Lord in the entire ghost realm could solve.
Lan Shan stood guard outside the weaving feather palace.
As soon as he saw Xia Ling come out, Lan Shan immediately welcomed her.
“Gui JI, Qin Qing wants to see you. The city Lord has also instructed that if you leave the palace, you should go to his place. ”
“got it. ” Xia Ling nodded, her eyes flashing with thoughts.
*
Xia Ling went to see the Nether city Lord First.
As the original owner’s biological father, the Nether City Lord controlled the entire Nether City. Ji Jun’s hiding in the weaving feather palace could not be hidden from him at all.
Last night, Zhi Yu was originally drinking wine with Yan Jun. why was there an aphrodisiac in the wine? How could it be so coincidental that Ji Jun went to the weaving Feather Palace, and Yan Jun took over the servant girl of the city Lord’s residence?
The Nether city governor’s eyes and ears were everywhere in the Nether city. With his ghost emperor’s cultivation, he could summon the time mirror and look back at the time to restore the truth.
Therefore, facing the Nether city governor, Xia Ling told him everything.
Finally, she summarized her position.
She had to break off Yan Jun’s marriage. As for Ji Jun, she had to decide.
The Nether city governor was distressed for a long time and shook his head at her.
This matter was not easy to handle!
Yan Jun was only the heavenly emperor’s first son, and Ji Jun was the heavenly emperor’s eldest son. It was very likely that he would inherit the position of heavenly emperor.
The heavenly emperor would not allow his son to marry a ghost JI, diluting the bloodline of the direct descendants of the heavenly realm.
Xia Ling naturally knew that this matter was not easy to handle. If things were so easy to handle, why would she still look for the Nether City Lord?
With a father and a good father, wasn’t that what she needed to rely on.
Acting spoiled and willful, throwing a Tantrum. After a good series of tantrums, the Nether City Lord was thoroughly tortured by Xia Ling. Finally, he could not persuade Xia Ling and agreed to help her worry about this matter.
*
Xia Ling went to see Qin Qing again.
Qin Qing was in the Ghost prison, and beside her was Yan Jun..
The two of them had special identities, so the guards in the ghost prison did not scold them. The prison was simple, but it was still relatively clean.
Seeing Xia Ling, Qin Qing knelt down first.
She ignored Yan Jun’s expression, lowered her head, and softly begged Xia Ling.
“Gui Ji, this servant is not willing to marry the emperor. I only wish to be by GUI JI’s side and be her servant for the rest of my life. Please forgive this servant for not being able to control myself and allow this servant to return to your side. ”
