Prince Allure: Marry a Black-bellied Little Xianggong

Chapter 751 [Qian Qian Shang] You, I want it too!

"Leng Canyue, you clearly know that I'm married!"

She knew that he had bad intentions, but she didn't expect that what he insisted on now was still this.

But in the final analysis, his wishful thinking was well played.

Whatever betrothal gift and dowry, if they were put together, the twin spirit swords would all be his.

"But I am the one who helped you find the Ximu Sword. Only I am worthy to be your husband. Qianqian, you don't like court life, and you are not suitable either."

He said this as if he knew her very well.

Qian Xia frowned, she didn't like court life, but for that person, she was willing to adapt and get used to it.

No need for outsiders to say anything.

She raised her eyebrows and chuckled, "Who said I don't like it? In terms of appearance, my father-in-law looks better than you. In terms of family background, besides being a prince, he is also the only owner of the villa in the Jianghu. What do you think? What's not worthy of my liking?"

What she said was clearly against Leng Canyue.

His smiling face finally seemed to be unable to hold it any longer, and it became a little gloomy.

While Huali was on the side, but lowered his head.

Sure enough, the young master will always come first in her heart.

No matter who she is with at the moment, the young master is always the most important.

"It seems that you are determined not to want the Ximu Sword?" Leng Canyue looked at her and said in a rather heavy voice.

"No, of course I want to. You can also say the purpose of holding the Shechem Conference now, right?"

He spent a lot of time calling so many martial artists, even if she really nodded now, he would definitely not give her the Ximu Sword.

"Qianqian, do you know that what I Leng Canyue wants to get, no matter what method I use, I will definitely get it. I want Chaolu Sword, you, and I want it too!"

Leng Canyue looked at her and said firmly, her voice was also very soft, which seemed extremely strange in this huge altar.

Almost at the same second, Hua Li rushed forward, protecting Qian Xia behind her.

His words had become naked, and both of them began to get defensive.

While looking at Leng Canyue, Hua Li already touched the long whip around his waist with one hand, and Qian Xia also subconsciously wanted to draw the sword.

(End of this chapter)