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Yun Luo didn't want to gamble with her body and future happiness, but she couldn't help it.

If Yang Mingyu only had the strength of a Xuanxian, or even an Immortal King, he could exchange resources for Yang Mingyu's promise.

But Yang Mingyu is an immortal emperor. As himself who is also an immortal emperor, Yun Luo knows that at this level, he basically has everything he needs.

What's more, a fairyland can only support one fairy emperor, the premise is to train the other party to become a fairy emperor, not the resources after this realm.

At this moment, Yun Luo became more and more anxious. Seeing Yang Mingyu who was silent, her heart began to darken, and her expression was quite lonely.

It seems that there is no other way. Could it be that I really can't protect what the master left for me?
Thinking about it, as the majestic master of a domain, Immortal Emperor Yunluo, who was supposed to be majestic and intimidating and commanding hundreds of millions of living beings, inadvertently, a gleam of crystal clear tears flowed from the corner of his eyes!

Tears welled up to the corners of the eyes until they couldn't hold back any more, and a warm water mark soon appeared on the beautiful and desolate face.

"I……"

"If you don't want to, then forget it. It's because I didn't think carefully. You can pretend that nothing happened today."

Yun Luo didn't give Yang Mingyu a chance to speak. She woke up and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. Her desolate and earnest face returned to the tough and courageous appearance of the previous peerless empress!

"No, I haven't finished speaking yet, why did you interrupt me?"

"I was about to say I promise that!"

Yang Mingyu looked at Immortal Emperor Yunluo who was about to ask him to leave in front of him, smiled wryly and said helplessly.

This girl is good in everything, but she doesn't like to hear people finish talking. She was like that at the beginning, and she still is like this now.

"I see, isn't it just a promise, I can understand, I know this is difficult..."

Yun Luo said impatiently, she hadn't reacted yet at this time, she thought Yang Mingyu was going to say the rejection too.

But as soon as he reacted, Yun Luo was startled at first, and then quickly ran up to Yang Mingyu with one step at a time and two steps in disbelief.

"Are you serious?"

Yun Luo stepped forward excitedly and grabbed Yang Mingyu's hand, his eyes were full of gratitude and expectation.

"Of course it's true!"

"Manly man, once a word is spoken, it is hard to follow! A person should keep his promise while alive, and if he can't fulfill it, he should not make a promise lightly."

"But once you make a promise, you have to work hard to fulfill it. This is a responsibility and even an obligation! A man should fulfill his obligation!"

Hearing Yang Mingyu's solemn affirmation, Yun Luo felt an unprecedented relaxation in his heart. The mountain that weighed on his heart finally showed signs of collapsing, and he could finally catch his breath!
However, as an immortal emperor, under the protection of the powerful primordial spirit, the memory will not dissipate or be forgotten in the slightest.

As a result, Yun Luo quickly remembered what he had promised Yang Mingyu before, and married him as his wife!
That's what she said at the time, and she thought so too, but when the matter was confirmed, Yun Luo's heart was already in a mess.

I don't know if it's shyness or nervousness, or regret and unwillingness, but the Immortal Emperor is like a little girl at this moment, stuttering and not knowing what to say.

Yang Mingyu on the side was so clever, he could see the problem at a glance.

Yang Mingyu shook his hand in front of Yun Luo, and was about to speak, but Yun Luo thought that Yang Mingyu was asking him to fulfill the promise just now, so he spoke in advance again.

Yun Luo took a few deep breaths, as if to cheer him up, there was a struggle between his brows, and then he came to Yang Mingyu solemnly
"Don't worry, I will fulfill my promise. I will introduce you to the palace tomorrow morning, give you responsibilities and inform you, and finally announce your wedding!"

"If you don't believe it, don't worry, then I can also make an oath of heaven now!"

Yun Luo was about to stretch out his hand as he spoke, and began to swear an oath to heaven. Seeing this, Yang Mingyu quickly stopped that hand and spoke.

"Can you wait, return to the Immortal Emperor! Don't be so impatient, you interrupt me every time! Can't you wait quietly for me to finish?"

Yang Mingyu clutched his forehead and said helplessly, how many times is this the fucking time?

"Who said I'm going to ask you to fulfill your promise! And in your eyes, do I, Yang Mingyu, be the kind of villain who takes advantage of others' danger?"

Yang Mingyu glared at Yun Luo angrily. Although he didn't get along for a long time, he should know the basics of being a human being!
After being stared at by Yang Mingyu, Yun Luo immediately became speechless, faltering for a while.

"To tell you the truth, I like you, but I disdain that kind of dirty tricks! To threaten you, to threaten you!"

"What I want is that you love me willingly and sincerely want to accept me! It's our mutual affection and working together for love. Who do you think I am!"

Yun Luo looked at Yang Mingyu who looked so angry and majestic in front of her. Even though she was yelled at and scolded, she couldn't feel any grievance or discomfort in her heart, and she even felt a little warm in her heart!
"Then what do you mean? What should we do?" Yun asked with some uncertainty.

"If I just gave you an identity and arranged you to be the next Immortal Emperor, then many people will definitely target you, and you will have countless troubles."

"And even if I give you the position of Minister of the Central Committee, according to the common saying, you are not worthy of my current position, and you will only attract gossip!"

Listening to Yun Luo's words, Yang Mingyu was also a little silent, and there was some truth in what he said, even though he didn't care about it.

But as Yunluo, as a girl, as someone she likes, fame and fame are very important!
Yun Luo may not care, but he must care!

Thinking of this, after a while, Yang Mingyu found a way.

"Then how about this, the wedding will be held as usual, you and I are named husband and wife, but I will not touch you until you become a breakthrough immortal, and eventually become a demigod, and I will succeed the immortal emperor."

Immortal Emperor Yunluo nodded silently, and said: "This is the only way to do it now!"

"But let me tell you clearly, if you fall in love with me during this process, then I will turn the fake into real."

Yang Mingyu said it half-jokingly and half-seriously, but in fact he did have such an idea.

Yang Mingyu originally thought that Yun Luo would roll his eyes or reject him as before.

But this time, Yun Luo said with a smile instead: "Then let's try, when you really make me fall in love with you!"

Yang Mingyu had some differences, but he didn't think too much about it. Next, he discussed the specific matters with Yun Luo carefully, including the court affairs, and the follow-up matters about identity and wedding.

Discussing until midnight, the two left the secret passage in a ghostly manner.

As the two returned to their place of residence, Yang Mingyu was fine and almost fell asleep, completely ignoring him.

But Immortal Emperor Yunluo, who returned to his bedroom, was restless, with shyness on his face one after another.

She kept recalling her previous words, muttering, "What's wrong with me? How could I say something like that?"

"Am I really in love with him? Impossible, so fast?"

"I remember when I was in the world of comprehension, my maid told me that love is amazing."

……

In the early morning of the second day, Yang Mingyu was woken up by two court ladies who suddenly broke in.

It's just that because of the sleepiness in daily life, when the maid lifted the quilt, the scream woke him up.

Even though he no longer needs to rest or even eat at this point, he still has to do what he should.

Not only Yang Mingyu had such behavior, but most people in the entire fairy world also did it.

After all, immortals also have seven emotions and six desires. If they don't sleep or eat, and then throw away their desires, how boring it would be!
Therefore, the immortal also sleeps and eats occasionally, and also has various entertainment activities.

All this was explained by Yang Mingyu, who was eating, listening to the two court ladies explaining to him.

It's just that, it's a pain for Yang Mingyu, it's so annoying, it's like there are two more flies or mosquitos on the sides, it's really annoying.

The most important thing is that it can't be finished in a while, it's all kinds of rules, all kinds of etiquette, as if I want to make it a talent who knows everything in this limited time!
"I said, can you stop talking? I'm still eating!" Yang Mingyu said helplessly.

"Young Master, please pay attention!"

"Please calm down, my lord!"

"I……"

Yang Mingyu can't scold even if he wants to, and can't beat him even if he wants to. After all, he didn't invite you to provoke you, he just told you something.

The most important thing now is that people are not malicious, this is fucking fucked!
Yang Mingyu just felt that he seemed to have entered the most aggrieved time of his life, what to eat, what shit to concentrate on, and now he just wanted to fly away from the scene!

At this moment, Yang Mingyu was about to get up and leave, but the next moment, the two maids came directly to his side, and each of them pressed his shoulders.

"Where are you going, son?"

"To the restroom!"

Yang Mingyu said perfunctorily and impatiently, while talking, he was about to get up again.

"My lord, wait a moment!" The two maids said in unison, and finally pushed Yang Mingyu back with their palms.

It's also due to the fact that Yang Mingyu didn't want to argue with the two of them, or could two little maids at the level of a fairy be able to touch a hair of the fairy emperor?
At this moment, two little maids came to the door and shouted to the outside.

"Young master, come out! Prepare to cover!"

As soon as he finished speaking, in less than half a minute, the door frame opened with a creak.

The moment it was opened, four young eunuchs carried an object that looked like a large sedan chair, walked straight in and placed it in the center of the hall.

Yang Mingyu looked at everything in front of him and didn't get over it. Behind the four little eunuchs, several eunuchs and court ladies walked in again.

Some people carried large wooden basins, while others carried a plate of small fragrant dates. In addition, there were colorful silk and satin cloths, a large pot of clear water, two or three small copper stoves similar to hand warmers, and some cushions.

"My lord, please be respectful, they are all here to serve you!"

Among the maids who shouted earlier, one of them came to Yang Mingyu, smiled and bent over and said.

The maid on the other side pointed to various items and explained the functions of these items respectively.