Chapter 831
"That Mo Lan, do you really like it?"

"That's right. He's very nice and gentle. He's the best man Yuan'er has ever met."

"Are you determined not to marry him?" Asked arrogantly.

"My daughter has already decided not to marry him." Yue Yuan gave an affirmative answer.

"Well, tomorrow, as a father, in the name of Palace Mistress Yueshen, I will send a letter to Feige, the emperor of Jiyu Kingdom, asking his son to marry you."

The corners of Palace Master Yueshen's lips raised slightly, "Don't worry, he will never refuse."

Although Yue Yuan was overwhelmed with pleasant surprises, there was hesitation on his face: "But—Prince Lan, he doesn't seem to care about me that much. He's even a little indifferent. Will he use force to marry me like this? Not happy?"

"Whether he is happy or not, does it matter?"

Palace Mistress Yueshen looked nonchalant, "As long as your daughter is happy, that's fine. He married you and became your husband, so it's not easy for you to pinch and flatten me and teach you slowly."

Yue Yuan was taken aback.

In my mind, I couldn't help but see my mother's extremely unwilling face.

She shook her head vigorously.

No.

Different.

Prince Lan is a very gentle person, as long as he marries him, he will accept him sooner or later.She will definitely not be as decisive and staunch as her mother, who will not follow through on death and hurt others and herself.

"Okay, everything is up to father's arrangement."

The conversation between father and daughter ends here.

Palace Mistress Yueshen remembered that Yun Qingcheng knew the Bloody Soul Absorbing Curse, so she went to ask someone to find her lust.

"Brother, you are looking for me."

Lust still looks like that old woman, her complexion is old, but after more than a month of cultivation, her complexion looks much better.

Palace Mistress Yue Shen narrowed her slender eyes dangerously, cut straight to the point, and said in a questioning tone: "Why Yun Qingcheng has the Blood Dementia Curse, can you give me an explanation?"

As soon as he heard the name Yun Qingcheng, his lustful expression changed instantly, and hatred suddenly surged in his purple vertical pupils: "Yun! Qing! City!"

Under the long sleeves, a pair of fists were clenched tightly.

The sharp nails dug directly into the flesh and blood.

At that time, the palms of the hands were bloody and bloody, but I didn't feel any pain.

Palace Mistress Yueshen didn't speak, but stared at her suspiciously, waiting for her answer——

"Her martial soul is very special."

She wanted to organize her words, and remembering the days when she fought with Yun Qingcheng to the death, she closed her eyes in pain, took two deep breaths, and then regained her strength, and opened her eyes again, but her voice was extremely hoarse , "I have fought against her several times. According to my observation, her martial soul can swallow other people's spell attacks, and then spit it out directly to attack others."

Palace Master Yueshen was very shocked, and the pupils of the moonlight shrank suddenly: "There is such a heaven-defying martial soul? It is simply the nemesis of the curse sealer!"

He himself is a spell sealer.

Therefore, it feels particularly scary.

"That's right." Seyu said with a shocked look on her face, "The reason why she can use the Blood Soul Absorbing Curse is because I used this spell to attack her before, and her martial soul was swallowed up, and it was copied. , when you meet the enemy again, you can still attack."

The expression on Palace Mistress Yueshen's face was somewhat indescribable.

It's a bit like the three views have been subverted.

"This little bastard, God actually favors her so much."

She thought that what Yuexi gave birth outside was just a waste.

(End of this chapter)

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