After the Turkic king finished speaking, Sang Jueqian was completely dumbfounded.

No way?

Did she hear it right?

This Turkic king actually gave all his six sons to her?

Are these sons really his biological children?

Isn’t it said that the ancients were reserved and introverted?

Isn't it said that men in ancient times valued sons over daughters? This Turkic king's behavior doesn't seem to be the case!

The most important thing is that the Turkic king said something to her. Why did he do such a thing?

How did he know that she was fond of men?

She doesn't like male beauty.

The one she likes is Li Junyan.

In the hall, Ashina Nuji was also very surprised after hearing the words of the Turkic king.

But after the initial surprise, his expression became a little subtle.

Otherwise, how can they be said to be father and son? They can even think of the same thing!

He had thought so before and had done so.

It’s a pity that the goddess didn’t even bother to look at him, and didn’t say a word to him.

His beauty trap, which he thought would succeed, had no effect on the goddess.

Now the Turkic king brought up this again in front of so many people. If he was rejected by the goddess again, where would he, the eldest prince, put his face?

Ashina Nuji opened his mouth to refuse, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

Last time it was just him, but this time there are six of them, brothers!

Even if he alone cannot compare to Li Junyan's position in the goddess' heart, is it possible that the six brothers, each with their own strengths, cannot compare to Li Junyan?

Thinking of this, Ashina Nuji's heart began to beat faster and there was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

However, at this moment, he heard the goddess' voice again.

"King of the Turks, I have no interest in your sons. Not to mention your six sons, even if you give me all sixty of your sons, I won't even look at them."

Ashina Nuji's blood surged instantly, and his chest heaved violently.

At the same time, there is a fishy-sweet taste in the mouth.

He dared to swear that the goddess did it on purpose.

She clearly wanted to refuse, but she didn't refuse right away. She wanted to wait until the brothers had hope in their hearts before she refused harshly.

She just wanted to slap their brothers in the face!

It’s just to slap the face of the entire Turkic royal family!

Ashina Nuji raised his head angrily and said, "Goddess, we respect you and call you Goddess. Please don't be too excessive."

“That’s quite interesting what you said.

It was your father who wanted to sell you and your brothers to me. If I don't want them, can I not refuse?

Even if your father is a Turkic king and you are Turkic princes, you are of no use to me!"

Sang Jueqian snorted coldly at the end of his speech.

She is not from their era, what does she have to be afraid of?

"You—what kind of goddess are you!" Ashinanachi shouted angrily, and stood up from the ground. "Is there a goddess like you?"

Sang Jueqian raised an eyebrow. "From what you said, it seems like you have seen other goddesses. What are those other goddesses like? Tell me about them."

Ashina is stuck.

How could he have seen any goddess!

The Turkic King's expression was terribly gloomy before, but now it seemed to have calmed down. He looked at Ashinanachi coldly, "Who told you to stand up? Kneel down! Kneel down honestly!"

Ashina Nachi did not dare to hesitate at all, and knelt on the ground with a thud.

The floor of this hall is paved with stones, and it feels hard when you step on it.

Now Ashinanachi knelt on the ground suddenly, and even made a thud sound. It was obvious from the sound that he must have been hit hard.

Sang Jueqian, who was originally very angry, felt much calmer after hearing this voice.

"King of the Turks, I can only provide you with a certain amount of medicine and herbs you need, as well as some food and clean water. As for more, there is nothing more."

The Turkic King looked gloomy. "With just these two things, you want to exchange me, the Turkic people, for a contract not to attack the Great Zhou for thirty years. Isn't that a bit too much?"

"Is it too much?" Li Junyan said coldly, "Compared to the Turkic king's attempt to force his own deformed son onto the goddess, it's not excessive at all!"

The Turkic King's eyes grew increasingly gloomy. "Prince Chen, I'm talking to the goddess. Why are you so excited? Are you afraid that someone else will snatch the goddess away?"

"He doesn't need to be afraid." Sang Jueqian said bluntly, "No one in this world can replace his place in my heart."

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire hall fell silent.

We are not fools, we know what this means just by listening to it.

The goddess has taken a fancy to Prince Chen!

Still the kind that is very important!

After a while, the Turkic King chuckled softly, "I never thought that the King of Chen, who is known as the Young God of War and has made great military achievements, would actually have to rely on his looks to make a living one day. This world is really full of surprises."

"What's so surprising about this? I can rely on both my hands and my face. You can't envy me enough."

Turkic king, "......"

Everyone, "..."

Why didn’t they realize before that Prince Chen was such a person?

Sang Jueqian also looked at Li Junyan with some surprise.

Young God of War?

Great military achievements?

How come she never knew this before?

Li Junyan himself never said it, and the people around him never mentioned it either.

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