I'm covering this wretch

Chapter 857

A vicious woman who repeatedly assassinated Qingcheng and Xiaocao, no matter how high her status was and how beautiful she was, he would still despise her!
"It's not up to you!"

The old emperor was completely enraged.

If he can marry Yueshen Palace, Jiyu Kingdom will have a bright future in the future!

Yueshen Palace is one of the four major sects in the mainland. If Mo Lan married the past, ah no, if Mo Lan married the saint Yueyuan, it would be equivalent to the gate of Yueshen Palace, which would open the Mo family's royal family. Qing's cultivation resources will flow into the Mo family's royal family.

And with the backing of Yueshen Palace, Jiyu Kingdom will have more confidence, and it has every chance to win the top three countries in the Seven Curses Continent!

The old emperor was ambitious.

Don't look at his age, but the heart of dominance never dies.

The desire for power has never ceased!

"I don't like her." Prince Lan's expression was very restrained, but there was still unconcealable disgust in his voice.

"You are a prince, marriage can only be married. Your main wife must be arranged for you. Of course, if you want to marry a side concubine or concubine in the future, I will not stop you. As long as you can let the saint It is enough for the main wife to nod." The old emperor showed a very tolerant look.

Mo Lan just thought it was ridiculous.

Concubine?

Concubine?

Yueyuan will let him marry?

A little grass who treats her like a younger brother can make Yueyuan misunderstand her as a male-favorite, and directly send experts from Yueshen Palace to assassinate her. It can be seen how small-hearted this woman is, and she has no capacity for tolerance!

Boys can be so jealous, if he really married a side concubine, Yueyuan would have to tear her into pieces, smash her bones into ashes, and even kill her eighteen generations of ancestors.

"I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first."

Not much speculation.

Mo Lan turned around and left the imperial study room.

"Nizi! Stop for me!"

The old emperor was so angry that his nose was crooked, "How dare you run away? You know that the envoys from Yueshen Palace have already brought the saint's dowry?!"

Mo Lan rolled her eyes in her heart.

this woman.

It's really a stick upside down.

He hates marriage so much, so he brought the dowry. This is really planning to force the marriage.

but.

The more Yueyuan was like this, the more disgusted he was.

"Humph."

Mo Lan snorted coldly, instead of stopping, he flicked his sleeves, quickened his pace, and stepped out of the imperial study room.

"Come here! Arrest Prince Lan and detain him!"

The old emperor gave a death order.

brush brush --

The imperial guards rushed out like a tide.

Immediately besieged at the door of the imperial study.

Blocked the exit.

Naturally, Mo Lan couldn't leave.

Facing countless weapons pointing at him, Mo Lan frowned: "What do you mean?"

The commander of the imperial forest army, with an apologetic expression on his face, clasped his fists together: "I have offended you, His Royal Highness Prince Lan, this is His Majesty's intention, I am afraid I must wrong you."

As he spoke, he raised his hand.

With a volley.

More than twenty masters of the Great Soul Martial Artist rushed forward.

Prince Lan's cultivation was originally only the fourth rank of the great soul martial artist.

And these twenty or so great soul masters are all over thirty years old, and each of them has a cultivation base above the third stage of the great soul master. If they go up together, how can Mo Lan have the power to fight back?
"let me go!"

Both of Mo Lan's arms were caught, and they were cut behind her back.

Soon, you won't be able to move.

He was very angry and yelled, "You are against me!"

"I'm sorry, Your Highness.

(End of this chapter)