Su Lan burst into tears. She also wanted to return it... "Do you really think that I want to marry you?" He raised his eyebrows, crossed his arms and showed a hint of sarcasm. "No." Su Lan's voice was small, "I can't take it off. "What?!" Jiang Ling grabbed her wrist again, and this time he grabbed it too tightly, and she couldn't help but cry out in pain. He suddenly lifted her chin, and her black hair fell, revealing her beautiful face. He stared at her face and her expression, as if he wanted to see some clues. At this time, the little white cat sitting on the ground watching the show jumped onto Jiang Ling's shoulder. Su Lan was really worried about it, wondering if it would be torn into pieces by this moody Emperor Jiang Ling. But the two of them met each other's eyes, as if conveying something. Yun..." He paused, his eyes dimmed, "Since I can't take it off, I can only marry you. What's your name? How did you come to the Ninth Heaven? "My name is Su Lan. As for how it came about..." Su Lan lowered her head and thought. She suddenly found that her memory was very vague. She couldn't remember what happened a month ago. She patted her head and said distressedly: "I can't remember some things. "Forget it if you can't remember." Jiang Ling said lightly, "I don't want to know about your past. As long as you and I are together from now on, that's enough." Su Lan was startled and said embarrassedly: "Lord Emperor, are you kidding?"
"What do you think?" He stared at her steadily, "You are wearing the Nine Dynasties Lingchuan, which symbolizes my wife. Don't you still want to regret it?" There was some coercion and inducement in his words, but he was smiling. "Emperor, do you dislike Princess Hexi?" "Indeed, I don't like it." "Do you want to marry anyone who wears this?" Su Lan asked carefully, secretly observing Jiang Ling's expression. Jiang Ling thought for a while, and then slowly said: "I guess so." Su Lan burst into tears. Because she was dissatisfied with the marriage secretly planned by the Emperor of Heaven, she had to use others as a shield? And she just happened to wear this Lingchuan. How unlucky is she... In summary, she is actually a cannon fodder who has been unlucky for eight lifetimes. Jiang Ling changed from holding her wrist to holding her hand, but she didn't move at all, and couldn't help looking back with doubts. "But I, the fairy, don't want to marry you." Su Lan broke free from his hand, mustered up the courage to raise her head and said, "In the Nine Heavens, there are many princesses and fairies who adore Emperor Jiang Ling. If the Emperor doesn't like Princess He Xi, you can just change her for one you like. Why bother me..." "Really?" Jiang Ling glanced at her indifferently, "What He Xi said just now is right. To peek at the noble things of the immortals, let alone the Nine Dynasties, is death..." "My Lord Emperor, where did you want to take me just now, let's go..." Su Lan suddenly spoke, her face was already flushed, and she obeyed his tyranny in the face of the danger implied in Jiang Ling's words.
Jiang Ling smiled. "I'll take you to see my father." "Ling'er, do you really want to marry her?" The Emperor looked tired, and there was some weariness in his words. He Xi had been crying to him for a long time, and he had just persuaded her to go back. He felt guilty about He Xi. He Xi was well-educated and considerate since she was a child. So she promised to marry Ling'er since she was a child. The two of them were childhood sweethearts, and they were a perfect match. Unexpectedly, Ling'er was seriously injured when attacking the demon world, and was unconscious in the Zhami Cave in the demon world. She was rescued by the Purple Cloud Princess in the demon world at that time. This wait lasted for a full ten years. When they returned to the heaven, the two stood in front of him, violating the rule that demons and fairies cannot marry each other, and wanted to stay with Purple Cloud Princess for life. Ling'er was too stubborn, and would rather resign the order of the emperor and marry Purple Cloud as his wife. He tried hard to persuade her but failed, so he agreed secretly. Alas... Ziyun Ziyun, she was not only obsessed with Ling'er during her lifetime, but even after her death, she took Ling'er's heart with her. "Father, it's true, I want to marry her." Jiang Ling held Su Lan's hand tightly, as if making some kind of oath, "I will only marry her." Su Lan's heart suddenly stopped. A vague sentence came to her mind. "Ziyun, Jiang Ling will only marry you in this life."
She couldn't help but look at Jiang Ling. The words kept repeating in her mind and even got louder and louder, making her eardrums numb and her body tremble slightly. "Liar." She muttered. There was a hint of sarcasm in her breath. The Emperor Jiang Ling of the Ninth Heaven was just a liar who spoke without thinking. Looking at Su Lan's stupid look with her head down, the Emperor shook his head. Compared with He Xi, there was really a world of difference. In order not to marry He Xi, Ling'er found a woman to marry at random, and the fairy spirit of this woman was so meager that she must have just come to the Ninth Heaven for a few days. He couldn't help but sigh and said, "You will regret it." "I don't regret it." It seemed that Su Lan's state was too abnormal. He couldn't help but hold her hand gently, lowered his head, looked at her and whispered softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." Her heart slowed down for a beat. Su Lan said nothing, but silently pulled her hand away from his palm.
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