Refuse to Marry the Demon Emperor: Lure and Pamper the Adorkable Concubine

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Chapter 58

Bei Chen Yi was unhappy in the face after being turned over twice.

In his eyes, he could be condescending to please her, and she should laugh at her dreams, and she didn't even put him in his eyes twice or twice.

Want to get rid of it?

Yes.

Ye Muxi pursued him so frantically before, in less than two months, how could he suddenly change his mind?

It was nothing more than trying to take Joe to revenge his previous attitude.

Thinking about it this way, Beichen Yi quickly regained his mind and said in a helpless tone: "Well, sorry Mu Xi, I'm too anxious, and I'm a little outrageous."

He didn't speak very loudly, he didn't listen to it deliberately, people who were a little further away didn't hear clearly.

Obviously, although he wanted to please Ye Muxi, he didn't want to leave any gossip. Besides, he still had a marriage contract with Ye Xueqian.

Ye Muxi didn't know why Beichen Yi approached her this time, but now she wholeheartedly wanted to enter the Soul Pavilion to investigate the whereabouts of her father Ye Bing, and did not want to waste time with Beichen Yiduo.

The solicitation meeting started in the afternoon, and it was not yet noon, and many people had already rushed to that place.

Bei Chen said suspiciously: "Mu Xi, do you want to see the Soul Pavilion's solicitation meeting? Just as I have received the invitation, why not go with us."

Hearing the words, the encyclopedia immediately scanned him quietly: "Royal descent, talents are earth souls, companion beasts, and dragon beasts? Although they have the blood of the dragon family, they are also the lowest earth dragons, masters, and his talents are with you It ’s incomparable, he can receive invitations, and you can do it too! "

The associated beasts of royal descent are all ground dragon beasts, but even the lowest ground dragons have very strong descendants of dragon blood.

However, in this world, the imperial power can no longer represent anything. In front of the destiny, the imperial power has to stand respectfully.

The status of imperial power is in jeopardy.

Bei Chenyi has always wanted the throne, but he understands better that in today's situation, if he does not control the destiny of the Soul Pavilion, he is likely to become a puppet emperor.

Hearing that Bei Chenyi received the invitation, Ye Muxi finally gave him a mean look: "What are the invitees' requirements?"

Beichen Yidao said: "The first is talent, only those with high talents are eligible to become believers in the gods and destiny, but there are very few souls in the sky, so they can only be chosen from other aspects, such as some alchemy, convenient for refining Very outstanding, or even Fu Mi, have a chance. "

If this is the case, it will be much simpler.

There are encyclopedias, and what she lacks most is various prescriptions, and there are many runes.

If she couldn't do it again, she would reveal her soul.

just……

When the soul was opened in the Soul Pavilion that day, the old men saw her opening the soul of the person. Now if she suddenly becomes the soul of the sky, I don't know what they will doubt.

"This time, the Soul Pavilion issued only ten invitations throughout Kyoto." When Beichenyi said this, with an inexplicable sense of superiority, one of the ten places was indeed very outstanding and lucky.

He chuckled: "Although Muxi, you can't enter the Soul Pavilion, but you can rest assured that when you enter the Soul Pavilion, if you meet a good thing, you will bring it to you."

"Oh." Ye Muxi got what she wanted to know, so she ignored him.

Instead, the encyclopedia hummed twice: "Who can enter is not necessarily."

Maybe the person who joins the Soul Pavilion is the owner, not him, where does the sense of superiority come from?

As we got closer to the Soul Pavilion, more and more people got up.

Suddenly a worn coffin pulled the crowd away, and the teenager carrying the coffin looked as far away as possible from the crowd, but there were too many people here, even if everyone had tried to avoid this weird boy carrying the coffin, Still unavoidable bumps.

"It's a little stiff!" The encyclopedia reminded Ye Muxi.

Ye Muxi looked towards Xiaozhe. Xiaozhe happened to look over. When he saw Ye Muxi, his shook head suddenly became full of energy.

Little zigzag ran around carrying his baby coffin, approaching noon, the sun was a little big, his eyes were wrapped under black gauze, and his skin was paler.

"Mu Xi." The little sorrow stood in front of her aggrievedly: "I, I have been with you for a long time ..."

Ye Muxi just remembered that he left the little stiff in the boudoir.

She actually put such a "big killer" at home with her mother alone!

Ye Muxi fell into deep self-blame: "It's too urgent to leave in the morning."

Xiaozhe was even more sad: "I can't see you when I wake up, you don't sleep in bed."

Ye Muxi said: "Last night practice outside the house."

Little stiff: "Mu Xi was not found in the coffin, and the bed was not found. I flipped the bottom of the bed, and the bed was accidentally damaged by me."

Ye Muxi: "... I didn't return to my room last night."

Little stiff: "I don't see anyone when I wake up. I thought Mu Xi didn't want me anymore. I felt so sad."

Ye Muxi: "... sorry."

Xiaoju put down the coffin, and then embraced Ye Muxi's arm, flattened his mouth: "I wanted to hold something as soon as I was sad. I used to hold the coffin."

Ye Muxi: "..."

Little stiff: "But now I don't even want to hold the coffin, I just want to hold Mu Xi."

Ye Muxi: "..."

Little stiff: "Are you saying weird or not?"

Ye Muxi: "..."

The young man with eyes covered in black gauze hugged the expressionless and charming young girl, and beside him was a bit of a worn-out coffin.

Uninformed people will wonder if the little couple wants to die.

But Beichen Yi, who was watching from the beginning to the end, was upset.

He moved a little closer to Ye Muxi, and she turned away in disgust, but now this man is holding her in full view, she even hides!

Is there such a lack of men? !

The anger flashed in Bei Chenyi's eyes, a smile remained on his face, and he asked suspiciously, "Mu Xi, I don't know who this is?"

Of course Ye Muxi wanted to hide, but Xiaozhe seemed soft and her strength was so great that she couldn't push it away.

"I'm Muxi's husband ~" Xiaozhe waited for Muxi to answer, slightly triumphantly, "just married!"

After hearing this, Bei Chenyi's eyes flickered.

Just married?

Could it be the person who married Ye Muxi that day?

The young man seemed to be young and blindfolded, making it difficult for him to see exactly what he looked like, but from the outline, he was still too young.

Moreover, he didn't feel the fluctuation of soul power on Xiaozhe. The young boy's body was ordinary, and he had no strength at all.

Bei Chenyi was relieved and smiled and said: "The prince did not hear that Mu Xi has a prince, but this prince is a mortal? Sorry, the prince bluntly said, there is a big gap between mortals and cultivators. As long as the cultivator works hard, he can stay young forever. Maybe the son is old and old, Mu Xi is still very young, so the son and Mu Xi are really inappropriate. "

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Small theater not related to the full text:

Encyclopedia: "How do zombies and people fall in love?"

Little stupid: "My coffin is half of Mu Xi ~"

Encyclopedia: "Then what?"

Little stiff excitement: "Cover the lid and sleep for another thousand years!"

Encyclopedia: "... good ambition."