Chapter 35
You guys really don't follow the Basic Law at all when you get married here.
Qin Yi sighed softly in his heart.
The steward had no idea of his attitude and continued, "Don't worry. We will prepare generous gifts for your family. In order to marry you, the king will give you several cities. Do you see that direction? There is a sea in that direction, and that sea will also become your territory..."
The big guy standing next to Qin Yi was stunned by what he heard.
Why is it that even though Mr. Qin Yi has come to a completely unfamiliar place, there are still people trying to marry him?
At this time, Qin Yi had already put away his scrutinizing gaze. He whispered, "It sounds very touching."
The butler's eyes lit up: "Of course! Our conditions are quite generous..."
Qin Yi interrupted him: "Can I ask what the king likes about me?"
I changed it.
It can’t be because he likes me because I’m a widow.
Manager: “This…”
The king didn’t say anything either.
Butler: "Of course I like you..."
Qin Yi tilted his head: "Am I not worthy of hearing the king speak in person?"
"No, no! Of course not!" But the butler still sweated. Can a virgin like Wang answer this question well? If I say I like your face, people will definitely not be happy, and will think Wang is a superficial man!
The butler racked his brains.
Before he could come up with a foolproof plan.
The person behind the crystal curtain spoke in a low voice: "...from head to toe."
Manager:!
Wonderful!
Qin Yi: “…”
How can I change this?
Tens of thousands of years later, Mr. Whale simultaneously updated this memory.
"Wang?" A Lin found that he was absent-minded again and couldn't help but speak.
When I was more than a thousand years old, I could still say such things.
This thought slowly emerged in Whale's mind.
Love you from head to toe.
It's like a minor's confession.
Qin Yi said calmly: "Then, have you ever thought that I don't like you?"
The man behind the crystal curtain paused, then asked seriously, "Then you don't like me?"
Qin Yi: “Yes.”
The butler was dumbfounded.
Mr. Whale, who lived tens of thousands of years later, was also stunned.
After a long while, Mr. Jing finally managed to squeeze out a voice from his throat: "Alin, I don't think I can get married."
Alin:?
Mr. Whale: "It seems that the bride doesn't like me."
A-Lin murmured, "Hey, that's normal."
The logic of your story is quite strong.
Much more reliable than your previous paragraph!
The king who was over a thousand years old suddenly lifted the crystal curtain and walked out: "Then can I ask you, why don't you like me?"
The first one to be stunned was the big guy.
The big guy looked up at the man and thought that he didn't look like a real person. I didn't mean to insult him. I just thought so.
Qin Yi took in the other person's appearance.
Blue shoulder-length hair, clear eyes, an exceptionally young and handsome face, and a crown on his head that glows with colorful light.
At this time, the butler could not help but speak out: "Perhaps you have never seen our king before, so you can't like him from the bottom of your heart. ...Now? Now you feel it again?"
"Well, I'm done with it." Qin Yi was very calm.
He said, “I don’t like it.”
The butler's eyes widened in shock.
In the past, only the king looked down upon those! There has never been anyone who looked down upon the king!
The steward couldn't help but remind him: "This is... the king of the Pali city-state."
So what if he's the king?
Have you seen the admiral of the enemy country? Have you seen Mr. Zheng of the alliance? Have you seen the imperial crown prince waiting in line to see His Excellency Qin Yi? Have you seen Mr. Lu Ji, whose fans are all over the universe? You haven't seen anything.
The big guy was disdainful and interrupted, "It's not just the king of the Pali city-state who owns the crown."
The steward was shocked to hear this.
Could it be that the kings of other city-states are also trying to snatch the young man in front of them?
That's right.
Even I was a little moved by the word widow, and she is so beautiful...
It was only then that the king, who was over a thousand years old, noticed the big guy.
He thought of what the boy had said before, that he was a widow and had a child.
The king moved his lips: "Is he your son?"
Qin Yi: “……?”
It’s not impossible.
"I will treat him as my own son," Wang said.
But Qin Yi's expression didn't change.
The king asked again: "Is this not possible?"
Qin Yi nodded. He found an impeccable excuse. He said, "You look too young." He pointed at the big guy and said, "He looks older than you. I don't like partners who are too young."
"I am a thousand years old."
Good job.
Quite old.
This is beyond the scope of normal people.
But Qin Yi still has to continue to be picky about the other person's age.
So he asked, "How long will you live?"
Wang said, "Maybe 10,000 years, maybe 20,000 years."
Because of genetic optimization, he will become the longest-lived king of their race.
Qin Yixin said, if you are still alive by then, I will have become a dried corpse.
However, with this answer, Qin Yi had an idea in his mind and knew what to do next.
Just as Qin Yi guessed, Wang really quickly asked about his age: "Excuse me, how old are you?"
Qin Yi: "Seven thousand three hundred and twenty-five years old."
He doesn't need to draft his lies.
He blinked gently and said, "Look, you are so much smaller than me."
The king suddenly fell silent.
His face looked cold as ice, and it was hard to tell what emotion he was feeling.
Disappointed or happy?
Nobody knows.
When he looked at someone calmly, his eyes, which were too clear, actually gave people a terrifying feeling.
The big guy couldn't help but tense his muscles, and his mind had already started imagining how to cover Qin Yi's escape when a fight broke out.
The butler murmured, "Seven thousand three hundred and twenty-five years old... That means you must have raised many newborns for your tribe, right? You should have a lot of experience. To be honest, there is no one in our tribe who is over three thousand years old. There is a gap in the experience passed down by our ancestors. You may be able to make up for it."
He looked at Qin Yi with an increasingly fanatical gaze: "It's not easy for a king to grow up to this age. You really are like a surprise given to us by God. Please stay here..."
Qin Yi:?
Whatever, it’s what your race likes.
If that's the case, it's a bit troublesome.
In the other party's words, his stay or departure would affect the future of their race, and he didn't think they would give up on him easily.
The butler smiled eagerly, "How about this? I'll take you here every other day and try to cultivate a relationship with the king. If after three months, you still don't have the slightest interest in me, then I'll send you away. During these three months, we'll prepare a generous reward for you to thank you for your cooperation."
Racial interests are present.
You cannot escalate the conflict with the other party on the spot.
Qin Yi did not refuse the proposal.
Three months.
He could fully understand the place and escape.
"Can you give me an ID from your place?"
"no problem!"
The two sides reached an agreement amicably.
To show his sincerity, the butler personally escorted Qin Yi back to the hotel with a reward.
When they entered the hotel, the butler couldn't help but suggest: "How can your Excellency live in such a place? How about I buy you a house?"
Qin Yi: "Thank you, but no thanks."
Proof of identity is indispensable to him, and the reward is considered as compensation for the other party's unreasonable disturbance of him.
There is no need for another house.
The steward left disappointed.
The big guy asked with a stern face: "What should I do? They are going too far. They must be coveting your beauty..."
Qin Yi: "It would be nice if it were just this. No one can maintain a permanent and passionate love for a face that never changes. Moreover, beautiful things in the world are fleeting."
The big guy was stunned.
Why do you say that?
In his opinion, Mr. Qin Yi is someone who deserves to be loved for a lifetime.
Qin Yi licked his lips: "I should have stopped talking nonsense..."
The widow and the nonsense age played right into the hands of this strange race.
"How about we sneak away now?"
"I'm so tired. Such a stupid way of escaping is so tiring..." Qin Yi said lazily while lying on the sofa. After that, he turned over and said, "No hurry."
The big guy had no choice but to suppress his impatience.
In his opinion, Qin Yi, who was able to maneuver easily among multiple top Alphas, already possessed incredible abilities almost like a god.
Qin Yi slept comfortably.
When I woke up the next day, I found that the rumors about him had escalated again.
As he went out, he heard people whispering about him, the "King's bride," as he passed outside Merry Bank.
In the palace at this time.
The young king faced the crystal mirror, pinched a pen with his slender knuckles, and drew lightly, but what came out was not a magnificent sea map.
But there are two mustaches at the corners of his mouth.
"It is said that this is a proof of old age among humans." He said expressionlessly.
Tens of thousands of years later, Mr. Whale finally had some faint lines between his eyebrows.
He had never expected that after tens of thousands of years, he would actually have such a ridiculous moment.
The face of the "bride" flashed through Mr. Whale's mind again.
You were all fooled by him.
He agreed, but it was just a delaying tactic.
"Wang!" Alin's voice brought Mr. Whale back to his senses.
Ah Lin asked: "Did you dream about the bride again?"
"Um."
"What did he say this time?"
"He said he didn't like the young ones."
He didn't like the way I was.
This gave Mr. Whale a very strange feeling.
Alin:?
You are thirty thousand years old.
Don't you mean that people only like people like you?
As expected, the king was still ill! And he was seriously ill!
The time goes back to the city-state of Pali tens of thousands of years ago.
An elderly man, leaning on a walking stick, walked slowly out of the Merry Bank. He stopped the people who were talking outside the door and said, "Are you talking about him?"
As he spoke, he glanced at Qin Yi's departing back.
"Good day, Mr. Glaister."
"We are indeed talking about him. He is going to be the king's bride, don't you know?"
Someone else interrupted hastily, answering the distinguished Mr. Glaister in front of him quickly: "He lives in the Alan Hotel in the country."
"He's a widow!"
The man suddenly showed a very strange expression: "Widow? How is it possible?"
The man smiled and said, "Thank you, I understand." Then he turned around quickly.
His steps were fast and heavy, as if he wanted to fly to report this matter.
But when he returned to Merry Bank, he slowed down again.
He showered, changed his clothes, sprayed perfume, and lit incense before kneeling in front of the Merry Bank sign and closing his eyes.
Not everyone can see that important person.
No one in the world has his contact information.
There is only one.
Mr. Wu Hong.
Mr. Wu Hong.
Mr. Wu Hong.
He called out respectfully three times in his heart before asking the first question: "You won't die, right?"
He is not young anymore.
But the elderly Mr. Gloucester couldn't help sobbing and shedding tears: "Why did your wife become a widow? He even wants to remarry.
"Mr. Wu Hong, I haven't seen you for a long time. Could it be that you are really...?"
In Wu Hong's long life.
I have seen a dot as small as a sesame seed blossom from his fingertips and turn into a gorgeous galaxy universe;
I have seen the bodies of giants collapse, their auras become wind and clouds, their voices become thunder, their eyes become the sun and the moon;
I have seen the stars fall, the mountains and rivers collapse, Suiren made fire, Fuxi created the Eight Diagrams...
Calm, plain, and mediocre.
But he never thought about it.
The first excitement he received in his long life was——
He suddenly had a wife.
His wife became a widow on the spot.
And will remarry at the speed of light.
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I'm a bit stuck today, damn it, (●З｀●) good night.
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