Chapter Seventy-Five, Refusal to Kiss

Qin Buyi and Qin Ling came to the reception hall and saw the white pigeon drinking tea on the coffee table. There are all kinds of gifts piled up on the side, which are dazzling and valuable. There are 10,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, 1,000-year-old ginseng fruit, several pairs of Ruyi, and cultivation pills......

Seeing Qin Buyi and Qin Ling, Bai Ge put down the water cup, stood up and raised his hand to clasp his fist and said: "Congratulations to the city lord, congratulations to Miss Qin, my master Tiankui Xingjun has the heart to marry Miss Qin Ling as his wife, and he specially let him come to ask for marriage." ”

Qin Buyi hadn't spoken yet, but Qin Ling said excitedly: "Trouble you to go back to your master, I, Qin Ling, don't dare to climb the Star Monarch." The white pigeon didn't get angry when he heard it, and said slowly: "Miss Qin, this is the words of the family, Miss Qin is the daughter of the city lord of Qincheng, and her status is certainly a little lower, because of this, marrying our Xingjun, her natural identity will also improve, this girl don't worry." ”

Qin Buyi held his beard and said, "Lord Xingjun is very kind, Qin is grateful and disrespectful, but didn't Lord Tiankui Xingjun get married tens of thousands of years ago?"

Bai Ge hurriedly smiled and said: "Yes, my master is indeed married, this time he is marrying Miss Qin as a concubine, there is no conflict, Lord Qin filtered." ”

Qin Ling's eyes rolled and was about to open her mouth to laugh, but Qin Buyi hurriedly gave a look to stop her, and then said to the white pigeon: "Tiankui Xingjun is very loved, Qin Moren should not have postponed, but my daughter is older, and the marriage matter is up to her, so I can't interfere." ”

At this time, the white pigeon only understood the general idea in his heart, and he didn't agree. His face was a little unpleasant, and he said: "Since ancient times, the marriage of children is just the order of their parents, and the words of the matchmaker are their own decisions? Could it be that the city lord of Qin thinks that my master is not worthy of your girl." ”

Qin Buyi shook his head and said: "It's not, Tiankui Xingjun is the head of the thirty-six constellations in the heavenly realm, with such a high status and great power, the little girl can marry in the past, which naturally makes the Qin family rise to the top, but the little girl already has a sweetheart." ”

The white pigeon said: "Well, there are such things, I don't know which good son can be compared with my master, has he ever made a marriage contract?"

"This person, Lord White Pigeon has also seen, it is Mu Eighteen, and he is also the commander of the Eight Cities appointed by the Emperor of Heaven to attack Heavenly Axe City this time. Qin Buyi deliberately accentuated the word Heavenly Emperor.

The white pigeon fairy was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed and said: "Who do I think, just that kid, this coach is unknown to others, but you and I still know, but it is just a black pot, I don't know if there is a marriage contract?"

Qin Buyi said: "This is not enough, but it is ......"

"But what, this family affair is a kind of grace to your Qin family, how many people want to tie up with the immortals and squeeze their heads, the Qin City Lord doesn't know how to treat them. The white dove lost patience and began to reprimand angrily.

"Whoever you marry or who you don't marry, this is this girl's freedom, I like this black pot, I don't want to be an immortal, these gifts are also invited to be taken away by adults!" Qin Ling's face turned slightly red and ordered the expulsion.

"You!" the white dove blushed, snorted, took the gift on the table into the ring, and brushed away.

Qin Buyi hurriedly said behind him: "Lord White Pigeon, don't worry, finish drinking tea before leaving." Qin Ling stopped Qin Buyi and said, "Let him go, this white pigeon let me marry the old guy of Tiankui Xingjun as a concubine, and I think it has given our family a great gift." ”

Qin Buyi snorted, and unexpectedly agreed with Qin Ling and said: "It's good to say that my good daughter, I don't even think about being a wife at his age, and being a concubine, I'm really embarrassed to come and propose, phew!"

Qin Ling was a little embarrassed and said, "My daughter has burdened my father." Qin Buyi waved his hand and said: "What do you say, it's a big deal that this city lord is not right, let's go home and continue to open the hotel." ”

Qin Ling's eyes were a little red with gratitude, and she leaned her head on Qin Buyi's shoulder and said, "Daughter, thank you, Daddy." Qin Buyi touched Qin Ling's hair and said softly: "No, just be happy." ”

The white pigeon left the city lord's mansion in a hurry, and the news of the marriage spread faster than the speed at which he came out, and the whole city knew about it.

The white pigeon originally wanted to go back directly to restore his life, but the two things ordered by the master, the last one was to grab the nine-tailed jade qin to the heavenly realm, and the other thing was to ask for relatives, and the two things were not done, and if he went back, he would definitely be scolded by the master. It was difficult to decide for a while, and he looked forward with a sulking breath.

I almost knocked down a hurried pedestrian on the road without checking for a while, the pedestrian sighed and hid aside, and the white pigeon looked up and said, "It's you!"

The person who came was none other than Ling Yue, who was separated from Qin Ling, after Ling Yue separated from her, she looked around for the landlord Yu Tianxiang, and later inquired about the story of the jade landlord who saved the leopard and was wiped out by the magic circle, and I didn't know what to do for a while, so I came to Qin Ling to ask, but I didn't think that I ran into a white pigeon.

The white pigeon couldn't help but say angrily when he saw that it was Ling Yue: "You girl, your master is dead, and you don't confess your guilt quickly." Ling Yue panicked for a moment and said, "Is this true?"

The white pigeon said with a look in his eyes: "I can still lie to you, don't you know, you still don't quickly confess your guilt, and follow me to Qin Buyi to accept punishment." ”

Ling Yue dared to kneel down hurriedly and said: "The immortal envoy spares his life, the landlord betrayed the Emperor of Heaven, the little woman really doesn't know, or she wouldn't dare to show her face in Qincheng now, and she still looks forward to the immortal Ming Cha." ”

The white pigeon laughed and said, "You really don't know what it looks like, but why did the immortal envoy save you?"

"This, just now, the City Lord's Mansion that was angry with the adults came out of it, I don't know what happened?" Ling Yue asked.

The white pigeon snorted and said: "It's not because my master wants to marry Qin Buyi's daughter Qin Ling as a concubine, but this old man doesn't know what to do, and the excuse is different, and I can't go back and deal with the master." ”

"My lord, I have a plan to make the adults deal with it, but I also asked the fairy to spare the little girl, so that the little woman will not receive the landlord's burden?" Ling Yue said with a hint of a smile.

"Tell me. The white pigeon saw a glimmer of light and hurriedly said.

"In the battle of Tianfu City, Qin Ling went to Heavenly Axe City before the battle. Tell Zilan to prepare yesterday. Ling Yue said.

The white dove looked at Ling Yue and said, "Seriously." ”

Ling Yue saluted and said: "The little woman doesn't dare to hide it from the immortals, whether it's true or not, the immortals will know when they try it?"

The white pigeon said with joy on his face: "Okay, if this thing is done, I will have another reward." ”

"Ling Yue thanked Shang Xian, but Shang Xian still has a plan for insurance, but can he cut off Qin Ling and Mu Eighteen?" Ling Yue said suddenly.

"Well, okay, you say. The white dove said.

Ling Yue leaned over and whispered in the white dove's ear.

What makes people afraid and worried is the enemy, but they don't know that what is more terrifying is indeed their friends, who know the roots, and there is no way to prevent them once they are betrayed. Many heroes in ancient and modern times did not die on the battlefield, but how many died at the hands of their own people.