Crossing the bar on the tyrant: the only favorite

Chapter 838 Abducting a Prince to Be Her Husband 60
If you can't stop scolding Xuanji in your heart, you will threaten him with his shortcomings.

He, isn't he just a little afraid of the dark?

Well, he is very afraid of the dark, but that is all in the past, Xuanjizi has cured him of his illness.

Damn guy, he treats the disease as soon as he is cured, and he always makes a fuss about these embarrassing things.

Alas, it would be embarrassing for such a dignified emperor to be afraid of the dark. He would be doomed by mystery for the rest of his life.

Hmph, let him take Zhishan away, it's no wonder he doesn't suffer.

Thinking of this, the Yehuang felt a little flustered again.

Once again, he made up his mind that Zhishan was his daughter-in-law.

Zhishan didn't care about the twists and turns in his stomach, and she refuted back politely as usual.

"Yeran said on the way here that he wanted to marry me. Hmph, this has nothing to do with you."

The Emperor Ye made another embarrassment, this girl is too shameless.

How many of his subordinates are present, isn't this a joke?

Xuan Jizi rushed to say: "Your martial arts are too bad, how can you protect yourself? Don't think that marrying a prince with strong martial arts is safe."

Zhishan pouted and said, "I will set up traps to protect myself."

"organ?"

Xuanji scoffed.

"As far as your broken mechanism, old man, didn't I break in?"

Zhishan stomped her feet and said, "Then I'll go to see Yeran first, and I'll learn from you later, okay? If I don't go to Qingxu Contemplation, can I just learn it at home?"

Are they deliberately trying to make Ye Ran feel sad?

Xuan Jizi shook his head, stopped arguing with Zhishan, and drifted away after mentioning her.

Don't blame him for being callous.

If Zhishan doesn't go to learn art with him, how will she have a chance in the future?

Once a woman is married and has a child, can she devote herself wholeheartedly to learning?

Yehuang said loudly to Zhishan: "Don't worry, I will take good care of Yeran for you. You should study hard and come back to be a bride in three years."

Looking at Xuanjizi who was already halfway up the mountain, Yehuang couldn't help complaining in his heart.

Smelly Taoist priest, leave as soon as you say, and leave the mess to yourself.

His poor child, no sooner had he found his own heart than he had to part from his lover.

(End of this chapter)