Chapter 72 Imperial Edict Granting Marriage



Jiang Qingwan felt a lump in her throat, unable to spit it out or swallow it back. After holding it in for a while, she kicked the man's shin with her foot, threatening him fiercely.

"After the transaction is over, I will fake my death and leave. You are not allowed to stop me, or I will kill you."

A faint smile flashed in Mo Yunhan's eyes, his voice carrying a seductive undertone.

Only one word fell heavily.

"good."

Yet it seemed to land on people's hearts, stirring up ripples upon ripples.

Jiang Qingwan leaned closer to the carriage.

It was almost curfew, and she was feeling a little tired.

I haven't slept all day. I just helped Mo Yunhan expel the poison, which depleted my spiritual energy and left me extremely tired.

My master once reprimanded me.

Once you enter the mortal world, you must abide by its rules.

The Taoist skills of the Zhuge Clan cannot supersede these rules. Once they needlessly harm ordinary people and create negative karma, they will fall into the demonic path and become evil cultivators, and everyone will have the right to kill them, as it will be difficult for them to turn back.

Since the imperial decree was difficult to change, she was unwilling to waste any more time thinking about it.

If she wants to leave, there are plenty of ways to do so.

As she calmed down, drowsiness crept in as the carriage swayed, and she grew increasingly drowsy until she finally fell asleep. Her body slumped against Mo Yunhan's shoulder, pressing right against his wound, which was only covered by a white cloth.

He could clearly feel the wound reopening, with warm liquid seeping out.

If he hadn't noticed that the woman's breathing was unusually steady and even, he would have suspected that she was deliberately retaliating against him for arranging the marriage without his consent.

After a moment of stiffness, he moved his shoulders slightly, raised his other hand, and just as Jiang Qingwan slipped off his shoulder, he supported her small face with his large hand.

Jiang Qingwan, who was already sleeping uncomfortably, seemed to sense the change in position. She groggily searched for a more comfortable spot and finally snuggled into his arms, her breathing becoming longer and more even.

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