Qi Yujin, who was kneeling on one knee in Taichung, gradually became embarrassed. He already had a bad temper, and now, provoked by everyone, he stood up abruptly. "Shangguan Yan! It's your good fortune that I, the prince, have taken a liking to you. Why are you so ungrateful?"
"Then I beg you to quickly give this blessing to my cousin Shangguan Qi. Didn't you see she's almost crying?" Mo Shisheng raised her eyebrows slightly, her peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a shimmering luster.
Qi Yujin was slightly taken aback, as if she had only just remembered that there was a Shangguan Qi.
He frowned slightly and turned to look at Shangguan Qi, only to see that Shangguan Qi's eyes were slightly red. When she saw Qi Yujin looking at her, she even managed a slight smile and shook her head gently, indicating that she was alright.
Qi Yujin's furrowed brows slowly relaxed, and he felt a little better. Fortunately, Shangguan Qi was very sensible, so he continued to look at Qi Jingling, "Father, I beg you to grant my wish to be with Shangguan Yan."
"It's not that I don't want to help you, but it seems that Shangguan girl is unwilling to marry you, isn't she, Shangguan girl?" When Qi Jingling looked at Mo Shisheng again, there was always a hint of warmth in his eyes.
Mo Shisheng nodded lightly, "Your Majesty is wise. I really do not want to marry the Fourth Prince. After all, a good horse does not turn back to eat the grass it has already grazed."
"Shangguan Yan! How dare you compare me, the prince, to a horse?" Qi Yujin glared at him angrily. "Do you know how many women on the Xuan Yun Continent want to marry me?"
"I don't know how many women want to marry you, but I'm definitely not the one who doesn't want to marry you." Mo Shisheng's eyes were full of disgust as she slowly looked away from Qi Yujin.
"you!"
"Since this matter is causing His Majesty such a difficult decision, how about I offer a solution that satisfies both sides?"
Just then, Ming Beiya's cool yet magnetic voice spoke slowly. Mo Shisheng turned her head to look at him and found the man sitting lazily in his seat.
He possessed an innate arrogance, as if he belonged to a superior position.
A sense of unease flickered in Mo Shisheng's heart. His idea? A win-win situation?
Nobody would believe that!
Who knows if he'll ruin himself!
"Please speak, Imperial Preceptor."
I was trying to figure out how to stop Qi Jingling from agreeing to Ming Beiya's request, but who knew Qi Jingling would agree so readily?
They even used the word "please"?
This Ming Beiya is indeed not as simple as he seems. He's just a national advisor, so why is Qi Jingling treating him with such respect?
"Fight it out, and only the winner will have the right to make demands." Ming Beiya smiled faintly, her stunningly beautiful face like a poppy blooming in the dark night, alluring and addictive.
Mo Shisheng's heart skipped a beat. Was she, a mere Qi Refining Stage 2 cultivator, really going to fight him, a Foundation Establishment Stage 6 cultivator?
Is she tired of living?
Her icy gaze, sharp as a sword, was fixed on Ming Beiya, staring intently at him!
Ming Beiya seemed to sense the killing intent in Mo Shisheng's eyes, but he simply curled his red lips and mouthed, "Good luck."
"..."
Go for it, my ass!
I curse your ancestors!
Mo Shisheng was so angry she felt like her lungs were about to explode, so she had no choice but to turn to Qi Jingling for help. But to her surprise, Qi Jingling's eyes lit up. "I learned a few days ago that Shangguan's meridians have recovered. Why don't we listen to the Imperial Advisor's idea? I think it's a good idea too."
Mo Shisheng: "..."
Who told Qi Jingling that her meridians had recovered?
Didn't she tell Qi Jingling that she only had the cultivation level of Qi Refining Stage 2?
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