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Listening to Su Han's resoluteness, Zhao Ling'er showed a little shame on her face.

He took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart again.

The eyes containing a galaxy of stars turned slightly, and the sad gaze fell on Su Han's face, and he sighed faintly.

"Forget it, if you don't marry, you won't marry, I don't have to marry you. ”

Saying that, in Su Han's surprised gaze, Zhao Ling'er asked with a relieved face.

"Then even if you can't be a husband and wife, you should be able to be friends, right?"

After speaking, as if he was afraid that Su Han would refuse, he added in a resentful tone, "You have treated me like that, you can't really let me treat me as a stranger who I don't know before, right?"

Su Hanhu looked at her suspiciously, and his heart became more and more vigilant.

After a moment's hesitation, he nodded slightly, "You can consider it." ”

"Whew~"

Zhao Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes rolled slightly, and her gaze fell back on Su Han's face.

"I finally came to Jingguo, and I'm going to have a good time here.

That...... As a friend, it should be allowed to hang out with you once in a while, or come to the door to disturb you, right?"

Subconsciously want to refuse.

But considering that if she refuses, this girl doesn't know what kind of moth will be made.

Rather than being defenseless, it's better to keep an eye on it.

Then he nodded slightly, "If I have time, I can." ”

didn't say anything to death, when did he have time and when he was busy, didn't he have the final say?

"That's settled. ”

"Hmm. ”

......

"I'm!"

On the western outskirts of the Imperial City, a quiet royal garden.

Locking herself in the room, Zhao Ling'er endured it a few times before she resisted the urge to find something to beat.

Quan Ruolan, who was also angry, waited for Zhao Ling'er to finish venting, and then scolded quite a hate.

"What a bastard!

"That's right," Hearing Aunt Lan's scolding, Zhao Linger's anger that had just been dissipated rose again.

Gritting her teeth, Zhao Linger scolded indignantly, "This bastard, I really think I have to marry him." ”

"That's it!" Quan Ruolan complied, "With your identity, Miss, what kind of young talent can't be found, and it doesn't have to be him." ”

"That's right! This princess doesn't have to be him, there are more people willing to marry this princess.

Princess Ben is willing to marry him, not because he is in danger now, many people are secretly staring at the inheritance in his hands.

Do you want to shelter him in the name of engagement first?

Looking at his disgusted look, believe it or not, as long as Princess Ben speaks, she will rush to marry Princess Ben from the gate of Lingzhou to Xianyang City?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Linger was full of grievances.

Even if you have a powerful ancestor, isn't your ancestor unable to do it now?

"That's right!" Quan Ruolan followed Zhao Ling'er's words and said, "There are many people who want to marry a saint, and they don't have to hang themselves on a tree in him." ”

"That's it!" Zhao Ling'er gritted her teeth fiercely, "What's so good about him, isn't he just a little better-looking, isn't it...... Do you look a little better?

Is this the kind of person who looks at faces? Princess Ben ......."

Beside her, Quan Ruolan tentatively spoke, "That'..... Why don't we marry him?"

Hearing this, Zhao Ling'er was choked.

After a long time, he sighed helplessly, "If I don't marry him, what will I do with my "Great Silence Annihilation Heavenly Gong"?"

Hearing this, Quan Ruolan, who was hating the same enemy, was so hung that she suddenly turned her back on her.

"Holy Maiden, you ......"

"Hmph!" Zhao Ling'er snorted twice dissatisfiedly, "You don't know the dangers of cultivating the Great Silence Annihilation Heavenly Gong.

If you're not careful, you'll really fall into silence and never wake up again.

Throughout the hundreds of millions of years of the Holy Sect, only the first generation of Sect Masters has truly completed the cultivation of this skill.

And I also learned from the inheritance that the reason why the first generation of sect masters were able to cultivate the "Great Silence Annihilation Heavenly Gong" to perfection was also with the help of external forces.

And if it is the most suitable and can ensure that I can definitely complete the cultivation of the "Great Silence Annihilation Heavenly Gong", apart from the Su family's ancestral "Nine Deaths Heavenly Gong", is there any other way?"

Quan Ruolan: "......."

Not to mention whether there are any other ways, even the fact that "Nine Dead Heavenly Gong" can cooperate with "Great Silence Annihilation Heavenly Gong" to practice, she only knew about it before she came to Jingguo.

Even, even the fact that this small Jingguo royal family actually inherited a technique called "Nine Dead Heavenly Gong", she only learned about it before leaving.

What's more, even the fact that her own saintess had obtained the inheritance of the "Great Silence Annihilation Heavenly Gong" in the Holy Sect, which had been lost for millions of years, she didn't know about it for a long time.

So......

After being choked for a moment, Quan Ruolan asked uncertainly, "That'..... Miss, you just put up with it?"

"Well, bear with it!"

Zhao Ling'er pouted angrily, "It's not the first time I've been bullied, what's not acceptable a few more times?"

Later, I married into the Su family, learned the "Nine Deaths Heavenly Gong", completed the cultivation of "Great Silence Annihilation Heavenly Gong", and set foot in the realm of the Immortal Emperor.

Sooner or later, I'll have him get it back!"

Hearing this, Quan Ruolan's face changed, and she looked at Zhao Ling'er with horror.

"Miss, miss, you haven't married yet, and you're thinking about killing your husband in the future?"

Hearing this, Zhao Ling'er rolled her eyes.

"What kind of husbandicide, when did I say I was going to kill my husband?"

"Then you just said that you would let him come back sooner or later......"

"I ...... When I become an Immortal Emperor, I will bully back every day like he bullied me!

Spanking him in his lap every day!"

As she spoke, Zhao Ling'er's face flushed.

"Hmph, although that guy is a bit of a bastard, but if he marries him in the future, he will be my Zhao Ling'er's husband, how can there be any reason to kill his husband?

Not to mention ......"

Zhao Ling'er's voice gradually weakened, "What's more, he is dead, where can I find such a good-looking husband?"

Quan Ruolan: "......"

Just now, who said that I, Zhao Ling'er, am not the kind of person who looks at faces?

Are you ...... It's not called looking at the face?

"So, miss, what are we going to do next?"

"What else can I do, since that guy doesn't want to marry me, then I can only figure it out. ”

"Gao Ming," Quan Ruolan nodded in agreement, and asked again, "What about ...... How do you want to figure it out?"

Zhao Ling'er thought for a while, and her eyes flashed with wisdom, "Get in touch more, show all my advantages, and make him like me inextricably!"

"Gao Ming!" Quan Ruolan agreed again, "But, Miss, how can I make him like you inextricably?"

Hearing this, Zhao Ling'er, who had just experienced a failure, had a bitter face.

If she knew, she would have failed so completely.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Linger's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Aunt Lan, if I'm not mistaken, do you have a lone copy of "Thirty-six Strategies for Chasing Your Husband" handwritten by the first patriarch in your hand?"

Hearing this, Quan Ruolan's eyes gradually brightened.