Dongfang Hao lowered his head, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and tenderness in his eyes, with a sultry posture. "I told you, before I came here, I was the prince of the Xia Kingdom. According to the rules of the Xia Kingdom, I can marry thirty wives. ”

"Oh~ How many have you married?"

"If you are not married, you can't have a concubine. My wedding date with Fu Yi should be next year. ”

"Then how many have you married in the life search system?"

"Not yet."

"That's right. I've been lonely for a long time, and now that you are possessed by Li Che, you can do whatever you want. ”

Dongfang Hao grabbed Qianling's waist and pulled her into his arms, exhaling a breath that hit Qianling's face. "You're right, as this palace Zhaoxun, shouldn't you also fulfill some obligations?"

"You're really getting the idea on me?" Qian Ling was sullen and considered whether to activate the purple ring.

Dongfang Hao stretched out his other hand and stroked Qianling's eyebrows. "Although Fang Yi is not amazing enough, he can see it, and Bengong still likes it."

"There are many beautiful women in the south, you can choose at will. It's really not good, and there is no problem in summoning two vixens. When Fu Lanqi was at the beginning, wasn't he amazing? ”

"You don't want to?" Dongfang Hao pressed his finger on Qianling's eyebrows, remembering the appearance of Emperor Hengfu on TV.

When Emperor Hengfu died, her hair was gray, but her portrait was still young.

The eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, gentle and kind, like a bodhisattva revered by the Dharma world, which is unforgettable at first sight. No matter how big the resentment is, it is easy to dissipate in front of her.

He has also seen the appearance of the wind crane, the young wind crane is majestic and dignified, and he is so handsome that people admire.

Those two people, Dongfang Hao really couldn't equate those two people with himself and Qianling.

Really, completely different.

Qianling blinked disdainfully: "Let go." ”

Dongfang Hao said: "Fu Yi doesn't want to marry me, and I don't want to marry her." For my father, she and I are a match made in heaven. If I can't find someone to replace her, I can't regret my marriage. You are the Prince of the Eternal Dynasty of the Dharma World, and if you marry us, your father may be able to agree. ”

"That was all after the resurrection. We're still looking for a living system. ”

"The resurrection is sooner or later. We can start cultivating feelings now. ”

Qianling felt that Dongfang Hao's head was really Watt. Not long ago, I was still testing her and didn't trust her, but now I actually said that I wanted to marry her.

"I have someone I like. Remember what I told you about Haochu? ”

"Yes. He is your adoptive father. ”

"He was my adoptive father and the one I loved dearly. He raised me, and I fell in love with him. ”

"He only treats you as a daughter."

"When I am resurrected, I will surely have his heart."

Dongfang Hao patted Qianling's head: "Why are you so brainless, it's too early for you to be resurrected." If you can't be resurrected for twenty years, and you can't be resurrected for thirty years, you just keep going like this? ”

Qianling pushed Dongfang Hao away and continued to walk forward: "I'll give you a beauty pageant when I go back." ”

Dongfang Hao stroked his temples and sighed helplessly: "Yes." It's up to you. ”

He has been busy practicing spiritual power and handling government affairs all his life, and he has never known how to make women happy......

Dongfang Hao decided to find a romantic talent with a good relationship with a woman and ask for advice.

Qu Anyi and Yin Wenyuan followed from a distance, chatting about what they saw after parting. Seeing that the prince and Ling Zhaoxun stopped in front of them, they also stopped.

Although I couldn't hear what the prince and Ling Zhaoxun were saying, I could see that the prince took the initiative to hug Ling Zhaoxun, and Ling Zhaoxun pushed the prince away......

"What is the origin of this Lingzhao Training?" Yin Wenyuan is full of curiosity about Qianling.

Not only can he pull out the Guiyi sword, but he also dares to be so disrespectful to the prince, which is even better than Ran Jin.

Qu Anyi said: "Let's go." Don't care about what you shouldn't care about. ”

When I returned to the ship, I turned the cloister and saw a familiar back, standing on the deck and blowing the wind.

The long white skirt was blown by the wind, the eunuch shouted and set sail, and seven or eight large ships marched slowly.

"What's wrong?" Qu Anyi saw Yin Wenyuan standing still, and couldn't help asking.

Yin Wenyuan raised his chin at the woman: "She's here to find you." ”

"Looking for me?" Qu Anyi didn't know what to do. "You know?"

"She's here to find you, I'll go talk to the mages first." Yin Wenyuan turned around and walked from the other end.

Qu Anyi had no choice but to walk behind the woman, and asked, "Girl, under Qu Anyi, dare to ask the girl what ...... is"

Ran Jin grabbed the railing with both hands, pursed his lips, showed the most beautiful smile, and turned his head to salute Qu An Yifu.

Qu Anyi hurriedly said: "Girl, you can't afford to ...... this."

Ran Jin got up and looked at her husband, who had been looking forward to it for three years.

This is Qu Anyi.

and the portrait of the person, a little different.

He looked older, but he had more flavor.

The resolute silhouette is filled with gentle emotions, and the whole body is full of righteousness.

Holding the sword of oneness in his hand, so natural.

When Yin Wenyuan was holding the Guiyi Sword, she was thinking about what Qu Anyi should look like when he held the Guiyi Sword.

"Husband, Ran Jin has been waiting for you for three years." Ran Jin's almond eyes were big, and when he said this, he was still smiling, but tears flowed down his eyes.

"Ran Jin!" Qu Anyi almost bit his tongue by these two words.

If he remembers correctly, Ran Jin seems to be ...... His wife.

On the night of marriage, he took command and went to the battlefield, but he didn't have time to meet Ran Jin.

"You are Ran Jin, the lord of Yuhong County?" Qu Anyi asked again with certainty.

Ran Jin nodded: "It's the concubine." ”

Qu Anyi turned his head, really not knowing what to say.

Why did Ran Jin come here? This damn Yin Wenyuan, since he knows Ran Jin, why didn't he tell him just now, so that he could be mentally prepared!

Ran Jin's tears kept flowing: "Husband, for the past three years, I have been looking forward to your return every day." I heard that you were here last night, and I rushed over at once. I came in a hurry, maybe the makeup was spent, and the clothes were dirty. Don't be disgusted. ”

Qu Anyi gritted his teeth and waved his hand at Ran Jin: "Qu Anyi knows that he can't live with the county lord, and he is willing to listen to the county lord." ”

"I don't blame you." Ran Jin held Qu Anyi's hands, followed them, and rested his head on Qu Anyi's lowered head.

The hair caressed the skin of her face, and Ran Jin's lovesickness in the past three years was finally alleviated.

She finally touched her husband, and finally felt his presence.

"I don't blame you. I'm waiting for you to come back, waiting for you to come back, and live well with me. ”

Qu Anyi's whole body was so stiff that he couldn't move...... It's okay to let him kill demons, and it's okay to let him practice spells. But this situation ...... What should he do?

"It's good if you're back, it's good when you're back." Ran Jin choked and hugged Qu Anyi.

She had waited too long for this moment.

Qian Ling was reading a book in the room, and she listened to the conversation between Qu Anyi and Ran Jin outside.

"This elm head." Qianling couldn't help but feel funny.

Dongfang Hao threw a grape into his mouth: "I'm hungry for the teacher." ”

"Just had lunch."

"I'm hungry."

"Then let someone make something."

Dongfang Hao teleported to Qianling's eyes, and his nose caught Qianling's nose: "Either you do it, or eat you, there is no third option." ”

Qianling's heart jumped, and he hurriedly leaned back, causing the chair to fall backwards.

Dongfang Hao grabbed her and threw Qian Ling down on the soft couch on the side: "Which one to choose?" ”