The three married husbands are super favorite

Chapter 829
"Yeah, she didn't stay in the imperial mausoleum, so you want to come out?" Ji Yuan nodded, "The fat woman is the savior of all of you, if she doesn't sacrifice her own color, all of you will never come out , the soul will remain inside if you are trapped to death.”

"Hue?" Zi Yihou chuckled, "Old man, stop kidding, you all know that she is a fat woman, and fat women have hue?"

"Saobao boy, what do you know? A fat and ugly body doesn't mean that her soul is also fat and ugly. Did you see the picture scroll hanging on the wall?"

"Senior is talking about a picture scroll of a woman in a plain white dress and wearing a pear flower on her head?" Fan Wuhua said, "It seems that there are pictures of that woman everywhere in the imperial tomb."

"Yes, it's this picture scroll. Tell me, is that woman beautiful?" Ji Yuan nodded his head.

"Naturally, it's beautiful, and it's amazing." Fan Wuhua smiled, "We guess that she is the queen of Huashen Kingdom a hundred years ago."

"That's right, this scroll is about his wife's past life, and his wife looks like that." Ji Yuan pointed at Su Luo but didn't call out Su Luo's name, then rolled his eyes at Zi Yihou, and said, "You Say, Mei Cheng is like that, does she have any hue?"

Gui Yi let out a cry, interrupted the conversation, and said, "I understand! The soul of the queen of the Huashen Kingdom buried in the imperial tomb is also in the imperial tomb? He threatened Wan Niang to stay in the imperial tomb before releasing us? Isn't that right?"

"The little girl is still very smart, that's right~" Ji Yuan laughed loudly, but did not explain more things.

"Of course I'm smart! I've been smart since I was a child!" Gui Yi was a little proud, and then he pulled Ji Yuan and wanted to go back. Can't you take the soul of the dog emperor and rescue Wan Niang? Don't be afraid, we will all accompany you in!"

"Recovering the soul is a small matter, and disrupting the trajectory of fortune-telling is a matter of disturbing the trajectory of fortune. The old Taoist stroked his beard and shook his head, "Besides, there is no entrance to the imperial mausoleum, let alone an exit. Let's go back to Shucheng." "

Su Luo knew that it was impossible for Ji Yuan's old way to accept Ji Mingliang's soul, not to mention that Ji Mingliang was the emperor who served the Ji Yuan family, but just hurting Ji Mingliang's soul was equivalent to hurting Ji Anhe, Ji Yuan's old way It is also impossible to accept the soul that Ji Mingliang left in the imperial tomb.

Ji Yuan didn't explain much, and then urged everyone to go back to Shucheng.

The scorching sun in the afternoon was extremely hot, and within a short while it shone on the person's skin, it almost peeled off a layer of skin.

But inside Huangling, it was still shady and cool.

"Qing'er, they have all gone out. From now on, no one will bother you and me." Ji Mingliang hugged the woman beside him and placed him on the stone platform where the coffin was placed before. Caressing that face that he has never forgotten for hundreds of years.

"Qing'er, I once said that I want to marry you as my queen. Now, no one and nothing can affect our relationship. Qing'er, will you marry me? Be my wife, you and I will be together Here we will spend eternity together.”

"Ji Mingliang, just because I stay doesn't mean I want to marry you." Su Wanniang refused coldly.

"You still hate me, hate me for deceiving you, hate me for taking advantage of you, don't you? Qing'er, you know that marrying you as my wife is the biggest obsession in my life. How did you spend this long wait? I imagined all the time that you would put on a red wedding dress for me and marry me as a wife. Although you and I would not have children, we would never leave each other for the rest of our lives. "

Su Wanniang slowly raised her eyes to look at Ji Mingliang, and directly knocked Ji Mingliang's wanton hand off her face, and said word by word, "Ji Mingliang, do you know that I think you are very Poor. You are emotionally retarded, and your conscience is covered by your ambition, and you are always clinging to everything that others have already given up."

(End of this chapter)