Xiao Shunzi and all the civil and military officials in the hall were dumbfounded:
What is that dark, black thing?
Could it be that Princess Chonghe had no intention of marrying the Emperor, and that the Emperor's marriage to Princess Chonghe was just a joke?
While Xiao Shunzi and the civil and military officials, who were some distance away, couldn't see it clearly, Ji Fengyao could see it clearly:
On the cone-shaped black ingot, there were also lifelike flowers of rebirth.
Amidst the clusters of rebirth flowers, a seed teems with life—the Demon Seed.
Ji Fengyao had seen it inside the Black Owl's body before.
Therefore, this is not the seal of the Great Zhao of the mortal realm, but the seal of the Demon Queen of the Demon Realm!
“There are no suitable materials in this world, so we can only make a similar preliminary substitute. When…” Jiu Yue’s voice trembled almost imperceptibly, then paused before returning to normal, her soft words soothing: “When the conditions are right in the future, I will hand over the true seal to you with both hands, just like today.”
"Heh, it's alright," Ji Fengyao replied stiffly, her smile stiff.
Anyway, it's not something she wants, so whether it's true or false doesn't matter to her.
“I know you don’t have me in your heart yet,” Jiu Yue suddenly leaned forward, pulling the little bandit girl into his arms, kissing her forehead and giving her a charming smile. “But it doesn’t matter. For thousands of years to come, I will protect you. Even if your heart is made of crimson iron from the heavens, I am confident that I can melt it and make you fall in love with the person you should love, me.”
With nowhere to hide, Ji Fengyao huddled in Jiu Yue's arms like a quail, her gaze filled with incomprehension and disbelief.
Monsters are indeed all crazy, and their leaders are even crazier!
Look at how deeply in love he is, it's so real.
He's probably been to Earth too; he's been poisoned by watching too many soap operas.
"This lecherous scoundrel..." Mo Linxian suddenly flew into a rage, unable to hold back any longer, and was about to rush out and fight Jiu Yue to the death.
"Calm down, calm down, Master," Ji Fengyao quickly reassured him, comforting him, "In front of so many people, he probably won't do anything outrageous again. After all, he is the Demon Lord, and he has his pride too. He wouldn't want to put on a live sex show for these mortals, hmm!"
"But he touched you. Even if I can't blow him up, I should at least poison his mouth and let him rot inch by inch to relieve my hatred," Mo Linxian said angrily.
He was even angrier at himself for being just a wisp of a soul, and that even if he self-destructed, he might not be able to kill anyone!
"Alright, Master, there's plenty of time. There will definitely be opportunities in the future. Calm down, okay?" Ji Fengyao used a coaxing tone to calm Mo Linxian down, finally dissuading him from rushing out to fight.
But Mo Linxian was still furious and shut himself away to sulk—he had never felt so stifled before, not even able to show his face!
No, he has to find a way to get his revenge.
As expected, Jiu Yue did not do anything outrageous to Ji Fengyao in public again.
According to custom, he sent a group of eunuchs and a group of palace maids to lead the way.
With Bai Lu's help, two groups of palace servants led Ji Fengyao out of the court and to her sleeping quarters in Chaoyang Palace.
Mo Linxian was feeling depressed and withdrawn.
As soon as the little bandit girl left the court, he sensed Shang Xiye's presence and immediately said, "Jiuyue's natal soul weapon is on Xiaojiaojiao's head!"
It has a bit of a complaining tone to it.
Shang Xiye: "..."
Indeed, before this, he had always believed that he was a master in his previous life.
After all, he is the sect leader of the Dan Sect, right?
But after hearing Mo Linxian's words, "complaining about yourself," he realized that his previous thoughts might have been somewhat flawed.
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