"Oh? Look at you, are you thinking of running away from your wedding? Don't worry, as long as I use my matchmaking skills, you won't run away even if I tell you to. You'll definitely stick to Pang Zhen's side every day. If he tells you to go east, you definitely won't go west. In that case, we can be considered to have turned enemies into friends."
“If you dare to side with the monkeys again, I’ll have Pang Zhen slap your butt. And you’ll have to sweetly call me ‘husband, you did a good job!’ Did you hear me before? I’m the one who arranged the marriage between General Lang and Princess Jinxiu of the Yi tribe.”
"How about that? When Commander Lang beat Jinxiu, Jinxiu was cheering right there, wasn't she?" Wang Yao laughed heartily.
"You...you should kill me!" Qinghe's eyes welled up with large tears as she gritted her teeth and said to Wang Yao.
“Kill you? Didn’t I tell you? I’m a soft-hearted immortal. Why fight and kill when I can turn enemies into friends?” Wang Yao laughed.
"However, if you are not satisfied with this marriage, then you will have no choice but to stand with me, help us resolve the threat to the tribal alliance, expose the monkey clan's conspiracy, capture the mastermind behind the great calamity, and then return to the human realm with me to complete a small mission."
"When that time comes, I will naturally release you back in perfect condition. As for whomever you want to marry, I will not interfere. In fact, if you take a fancy to any guy, I might even do you a small favor and find you a suitable husband."
"Two paths are laid out before us; it's up to you to choose," Wang Yao said.
"You...you've been talking for so long, all you want is for me to do something for you, right? Stop talking nonsense. My hands and feet are tied, how can I do anything for you? Hurry up and untie me!" Unexpectedly, as soon as Wang Yao finished speaking, Qinghe stopped crying and started lecturing him.
"Um... well... I'm letting you go, but don't cause any trouble. This is Muyi City, Lady Lian and Commander Lang are here, you can't escape." After being taught a lesson, Wang Yao hesitated.
"You said that Commander Lang and Lady Lian are here. Am I stupid enough to seek death? Besides, didn't you say I'm your subordinate? I still have to do things for you. How can I run away?" Qinghe questioned Wang Yao instead.
"Hmm...but...are you sure you want to choose the second path?" Wang Yao reached out, wanting to untie the bindings below her head, but suddenly felt uneasy and couldn't help but ask again.
"Oh, what first path, second path? You just want me to do you a favor, right? It's no big deal. There are plenty of people in the Holy Land who take money to do odd jobs. I don't want your money. Just let me go after I'm done, isn't that enough?" Qinghe said impatiently.
"You...you're serious...?" Wang Yao scratched his head, completely bewildered as to why Qing He's attitude had changed so quickly. Had she really come to her senses?
"It's not real, it's cooked! Why are you so slow in your speech and actions, you immortal? It's not likable." Qinghe said to Wang Yao with dissatisfaction.
“Um…that…okay…” Wang Yao thought about it and agreed. He couldn’t keep her tied up forever, so he let her go first. He then untied the strips of cloth binding her, one by one, and also loosened the bonds of the Yi tribe warrior.
During this time, Qinghe remained obediently still. But once the Yi tribe warriors' restraints were removed and her hands and feet were freed, she jumped up and slapped Wang Yao on the head. With a "crack," Wang Yao was unharmed, but the bed beneath him couldn't withstand the force and broke apart.
"Damn it, you broke your promise!" Wang Yao immediately became furious.
Qinghe didn't answer, and attacked Wang Yao with a barrage of moves. Wang Yao was a "good guy" and was unharmed, but the furniture in the secretary's room suffered a terrible fate. There was a series of loud crashes and smashes as the furniture was basically smashed to pieces.
Wang Yao's eyes twitched uncontrollably. Although the little fox hadn't smashed his things, he was the one staying in VIP Room Number One. The Yi Clan would definitely demand compensation from him. How could he possibly pay? Perhaps he could only try to arrange a few more marriages for those ants to settle the debt.
"Stop it right now! If you don't stop, I'll arrange your marriage with that mud-headed guy downstairs!" Wang Yao shouted, flipping his hand to pull out the interface panel.
"Who are you trying to scare? You've tied me to this marriage with Mud Seed, so why should I listen to Mud Seed's orders? Who knows, Mud Seed might end up listening to me instead. Can't he protect me and help me rebel against this Mother City? Don't you think so?"
After venting her anger, Qinghe stopped when she realized she couldn't hurt Wang Yao in the slightest. She straightened her chest and looked at Wang Yao with disdain.
"Uh... Damn, this little fox is so cunning, she figured all this out?" Wang Yao was dumbfounded, holding the interface panel and not knowing what to do.
As Qinghe guessed, it was indeed true. The reason why Wang Yao did not easily arrange a marriage for Qinghe was precisely this: the true love brought about by the matchmaker is mutual. With that mud-headed character, if he really got such a beautiful wife, he would be heartbroken.
At that time, Pang Zhen might really be subservient to Qing He. It's hard to say who will listen to whom. Not to mention Pang Zhen, even Hui Shuo, who should be immune to the matchmaker's skills, Wang Yao doesn't dare to try it easily. After all, Hui Shuo's lecherous look when he saw Qing He before was not an act.
The truth is, Qinghe possesses seductive arts, making her an absolute nemesis to men. Only he could remain unmoved even with her on the same bed.
In his haste, Wang Yao didn't forget to praise himself. Indeed, no matter how chaotic his mind was, a man's spirit could not be broken.
"Hahaha, let's give it a try. I, a master matchmaker, refuse to believe I can't outmaneuver you, you little fox!" Wang Yao was stunned for a moment after hearing Qinghe's words, then burst into laughter, glancing at Qinghe while tapping and clicking on the interface panel with his finger.
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