Chapter 241 They will, and I will too
Ye Xiaoman became alert.
She straightened out the thread about Xiao Chujing.
She and Xiao Chujing opened a husband-and-wife shop together... Ugh, they opened a shop together, and the brothers and sisters from the sect came out to complete missions together. The years were quiet and good, and they could understand each other's tacit understanding with just a glance. Recently, the atmosphere of this young couple has become more and more intense.
While she was trying to conquer Xiao Chujing, was Xiao Chujing also quietly conquering her?
Although her heart is as hard as a rock
The more terrified I am, the more I think about it.
This kid is very scary.
The streets were decorated with lights and colorful ribbons were hung at the doors of houses. All the buildings in the city were cleansed with magic and looked brand new. Every corner exuded a festive atmosphere.
Many shops and vendors along the way hung promotional banners saying "20% off on all items for the wedding of His Royal Highness Prince Rui."
Xiao Chujing commented: "Prince Rui's wedding was really lively."
A cold wind blew, and a word brought Ye Xiaoman back to the harsh reality.
It was the early morning of the second to last day, and she was getting married tomorrow.
Before one wave subsides, another wave arises, and Sikong Qing comes.
Ye Xiaoman didn't get home until late at night, and slept until dawn, waking up from a nightmare about getting married with Ji Weiming.
The older generation said that if you turn your pillow over after a nightmare, the things you dreamed about will not happen in reality. She got up in a daze and tried to turn the pillow over, but failed because the other end was pressed down by something heavy.
She looked over and saw Sikong Qing's enchanting face, holding a white rabbit in his arms, lying on his side and looking at her.
He must not have woken up from the nightmare yet.
Ye Xiaoman buried her face in the pillow and continued to sleep.
Making a snoring sound like someone trying to cover up his own mistakes.
"Pretending to be dead?" Sikong Qing asked sinisterly.
Ye Xiaoman got up.
"Why are you in the Divine Realm?"
Sikong Qing: "Surprise?"
"Do I look surprised to you?" Ye Xiaoman said with a bitter face: "You became the head of the Sikong family?"
Sikong Qing said proudly: "That's right, when I reach the Spiritual Transformation stage, I will compete for the position of Demon Lord."
After not seeing you for a while, Sikong Qing seems even more beautiful.
His eyebrows were trimmed and his eyes were charming, his hair and skin glowed with the luster of careful care. Even though she was used to it, she would still stare at his face in a daze.
Ye Xiaoman hadn't forgotten that he wanted to settle the score with her, so she didn't mention her clubbing at all. "I'm hungry."
Sikong Qing slammed the bed in anger and stood up: "I will never cook noodles for you with a smile again."
Then he got out of bed, went to the kitchen with a sullen face and cooked some noodles for her.
The bone soup noodles were topped with two fried eggs, thin slices of meat, vegetables, and chopped green onions. It was so delicious that Ye Xiaoman almost ate her tongue.
Sikong Qing sat opposite her and watched her eat. He was obviously furious, but when he saw her sitting in front of him and smiling at him honestly, the fire in his heart was extinguished like cold water and he could not get angry at all.
Ye Xiaoman took a few bites and pushed the bowl slightly towards Sikong Qing. "Want to eat?"
Sikong Qing did not respond to her. He wanted to go into a cold war with her, using indifference as a weapon of revenge to let her understand his anger.
He remembers to leave some delicious food for him, so he is not hopeless.
Ye Xiaoman rolled up a few noodles with her chopsticks and held them in front of Sikong Qing, "Try some."
"Who wants to eat your chopsticks." Although Sikong Qing said this, he still ate it.
"If you dare to visit a brothel again, I'll break your legs."
Ye Xiaoman muttered: "You're the one who opened the store."
Sikong Qing snatched Ye Xiaoman's chopsticks and knocked her head with the chopsticks upside down: "I can open, but you can't go."
"Within the Six Realms, my Sikong family has a stake in all these brothels. I've already given orders. From now on, if you show up at any store, someone will report you to me immediately. Do you understand?"
Ye Xiaoman swore in pain: "I won't go next time."
I'll go there next time.
Sikong Qing was satisfied with her good attitude of admitting her mistakes.
"Go somewhere with me tomorrow."
"Where are you going?"
"Prince Rui's Mansion," Sikong Qing said, "I want to give Prince Rui a wedding gift."
The relationship between the Sikong family and the Ji royal family is neither good nor bad, and they have some exchanges during festivals.
The royal family sent a wedding invitation to him, the new head of the family. Time was tight, so it was just a courtesy notification and they didn't expect him to attend. Unexpectedly, Sikong Qing came to the Divine Realm in person.
Ye Xiaoman picked up the bowl and drank the noodle soup, using the big bowl to hide her expression, "I'm not free tomorrow."
Sikong Qing said sarcastically: "Do you still want to go?"
Ye Xiaoman wiped her mouth and said, "I've been busy completing sect missions this month, and I'm really exhausted. I want to catch up on some sleep tomorrow."
Sikong Qing thought it was a boring social event, and since Ye Xiaoman didn't want to go, he didn't force her.
Ye Xiaoman imagined the scene of Sikong Qing causing a scene at the wedding banquet. This man had a violent temper and acted madly. It was estimated that half of Ji Weiming's palace would collapse.
She was already numb, perhaps it was the indifference before death.
Ye Xiaoman finished her breakfast and lay down peacefully.
Continue to think about countermeasures.
Ji Weiming continued to communicate with her, sending her the wedding guest list, the ceremony process, the wedding ceremony ceremony... His excitement was beyond words.
The Ye Mansion was urging her to go there and prepare as soon as possible today. She would be staying at the mansion tonight and had to get up early in the morning to get dressed.
Jiaying was also urging: [Why didn’t you come to see me today? ]
Ji Wenyi's peptide was elusive. As for Xiao Chujing, she had already heard the sound of him pushing the door to wash up, and he would come to find her soon.
Sikong Qing stared at her from the side.
Let her die.
Sikong Qing stood with his arms folded, leaning against the bed rails. It was a simple movement, but he performed it in an extremely charming manner.
"You have no taste. Am I no better than those young men?"
Ye Xiaoman didn't react at all to his sarcasm, like a corpse.
"I can also dance the bamboo dance."
After hearing what Ye Xiaoman said, the corpse spots on her face finally faded a little.
Sikong Qing pulled the long hair that was hanging in front of him behind his shoulders. He put a new earring on his right ear, a teardrop-shaped earring inlaid with gold and vermilion agate. The rich color suited him very well and made him look bright and attractive.
He ripped open his belt.
He raised his arm and threw the red shirt he had taken off at Ye Xiaoman's face.
Ye Xiaoman took off the fragrant clothes.
She was angry.
She needs to concentrate on thinking.
I don’t have the time to take care of Zhu Wu.
Even if the future Demon Lord jumps, it will be useless.
It's a matter of life and death, is she such a person without determination?
Who are you looking down upon?
Ye Xiaoman pointed at Si Kongqing angrily and shouted:
"Well, go ahead and jump."
…
Ji Wenyi knelt at the entrance of the Yangxin Palace.
The sky darkened and it rained heavily.
He was soaked by the rain, his hair stuck to his pale lips, and his eyes were drooping with no expression.
The eunuch beside the emperor advised: "Your Majesty, His Highness has been kneeling outside for two days. You should go see him."
The emperor was personally refining the elixir, with flames licking the mouth of the furnace.
Look closely, you can see the painful souls of countless women tumbling in the blue flames. They are the concubines who died in the emperor's bed this month.
The emperor used their souls and blood as medicine to make elixirs that could prolong life.
The emperor asked coldly, "Is the deposed crown prince's request the same as before? Is it that I revoke the marriage granted to Prince Rui?"
The eunuch bowed his head and replied, "Yes."
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