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Chapter 389 The Three Realms Are a Matchmaker, I Will Marry You as My Wife 4
"Dijun, may I ask where the lord of the harem that Dijun is talking about is a fairy, or a goddess?"

Of course, these gods have followed the former emperor for a long time, and they have learned the ability to get to the bottom of things instead of others.

But the so-called soldiers will block the water and cover them with earth...

"Dongyue Taixian Mountain Earth Immortal, An Qijiu." Dong Ziyu was unequivocal.

"Emperor, absolutely not!"

The gods knelt down one by one, "Everyone in the court hall saw that An Qijiu has become a demon! The emperor is not allowed to marry!"

"..."

Dong Ziyu's indifferent face was extremely calm, and he glanced coldly at the heads of several people kneeling in front of the chopping board, the corners of his lips curled up without any emotion, "If I insist on marrying."

"I implore the emperor to think twice!"

"I implore the emperor to think twice—"

"..."

Everything was still within his expectations.

"I don't think twice, you stop me because you think she is a demon?"

Seeing their small movements of winking each other, his condensed deep eyes faded with a clear look, "An Qijiu is not a demon, the demon miasma you have seen before is just the magic crystal that Ming Qingfeng put in her body The shards are just causing trouble. Now that the shards have been taken out, she will restore the fairy spirit."

After finishing speaking, he resumed writing and wrote another oracle...

"This……"

The gods looked at each other in blank dismay, until someone made a suggestion, "I heard that Lingbao Tianzun had just restored the mirror of the immortal magic table a few days ago, so please ask the emperor to verify An Qijiu first. If she is indeed a fairy, The ministers should congratulate the emperor."

"The minister agrees with this proposal."

"The minister also agrees—"

When they asked for the decree, Dong Ziyu had just finished writing the imperial edict, "Then I will thank you dears, and I will accompany you to Dongyue Taixian Mountain in five days to marry An Qijiu."

The holy oracle flew down to the hands of the golden god kneeling at the front, and the gods bowed and retreated...

*
Time, like a fleeting moment.

The alternation of day and night in the mortal world is hundreds of times faster than that of the Nine Heavens.

Five days passed in a flash...

On Dongyue Taixian Mountain, An Qijiu sat under the cherry tree, watching the sea of ​​clouds rise and fall, thousands of mountains stretching, and his mood was like a trickle of water.

"Uh……"

Until behind, a dull heavy sound came from the ground.

Her eyelids with long lashes finally moved, "Oh, you're here."

For the past five days, she has been sitting here, the person waiting is not Dong Ziyu, but him—Ming Qingfeng.

"Minge?"

Hearing the familiar ventriloquism, Ming Qingfeng slowly stood up from the ground while holding his wounded place, and cast a trace of surprise in his blue pupils towards the beautiful white shadow under the tree.

Is she back? Is she back?
"Why, can't you even beat a little evil spirit?"

Even if she didn't look back, she could still imagine his embarrassment at the moment. Ming Qingfeng had always been so ambitious and could not allow others to see his weakness, so she didn't look back.But there was still obvious contempt in the tone of the question.

"You tell me, when you fought with me ten thousand years ago, did you use the power of the magic crystal?" Ming Qingfeng asked word by word, enduring the unbearable pain all over his body.

That day he chased Shao Yao out, thinking that he would be able to take back the magic crystal, but when he touched the magic crystal, his heart was burned by its power...

He couldn't understand why he fought against Ming'e several times ten thousand years ago, why did he win every time?
There is only one possibility, she has never used the magic crystal to deal with him...

"Ha ha."

To this, An Qijiu could only answer with a chuckle.

"why?"

After getting her noncommittal answer, Ming Qingfeng was both angry and sad.

(End of this chapter)