Chapter 165 Do you have that strength?
Ye Wuxin in front of him made Duan Zhengchun smile bitterly, he couldn't think of it even after thinking hard, this Prince Consort of Xixia turned out to be Li Qingluo's younger brother.

"Your Concubine Ye, I made you laugh, Duan, these debts are really not worth dirtying your ears."

Ye Wuxin waved his hand and said in an easy-going tone.

"King Zhennan is too polite. You are destined to be my senior sister. We are already a family. Why are you so restrained?"

Hearing the words "family", Duan Zhengchun felt relieved a lot.For Li Qingluo's sake, the lives of him and his wife and lover were saved.

"However, you can't be too careless about being a human being. You ascended the throne and became the emperor of Dali. It stands to reason that there is nothing wrong with having three wives and four concubines."

"But, my senior sister wants to stay with you forever, so what are you going to do with these lovers?"

As soon as the topic changed, Duan Zhengchun subconsciously glanced at the wives and lovers around him, only feeling that he was in a daze.

Dao Baifeng is the wife he is currently marrying, Princess Zhennan of Dali Kingdom, the daughter of the patriarch of the Baiyi clan, and Yu'er's biological mother.

Qin Hongmian and Gan Baobao bore him two daughters, as did Li Qingluo.

He treats every woman with the same deep feelings, and it is simply impossible to give up, but now...
"I don't know what Ye Consort Ye means by this, is it possible that he really wants Duan to stay here?"

Ye Wuxin nodded slightly, looking at Duan Zhengchun and his lovers with a half-smile.

"Prince Duan, no, I should call you His Majesty Duan soon. Didn't His Majesty Duan say that he wants to stay with my senior sister here forever?"

"Why, now, do you want to change your mind again?"

Li Qingluo looked at Duan Zhengchun with reddish eyes, there was hope in her eyes, but also a little bit of timidity.

"Yes, I did tell A Luo that I would stay here forever. But now my elder brother hastily told me to return to Dali. If I stay here, what will the tens of thousands of people in Dali do?"

At this time, Ye Wuxin chuckled a few times, and his eyes fell on the unconscious Duan Yu.

"In my opinion, Prince Duan will stay here. How about leaving the position of Emperor Dali to your son, Young Master Duan?"

"This... Yu'er is still young, how can he take on such a big event?"

With a cold snort, Ye Wuxin's face darkened, and the atmosphere in the living room suddenly became cold again.

"Prince Duan, I'm trying to persuade you with good words now, but I won't have this attitude later."

"Now there are only two roads before you. The first one is to live in seclusion here with my senior sister in the Manduo Mountain Villa. Your precious son, your wife and lovers can leave alive."

"Second, you leave safely, but Mr. Duan and all your wives and lovers will sink their bodies in this lake."

"Don't say you are the Emperor of Dali, even if the Emperor of the Song Dynasty dared to stand in front of me, he would not be able to protect you. I will do what I say!"

With the cold tone, everyone felt a gust of frost rushing towards their faces, as if what they were facing was not a stern-faced young man, but a storm from the extreme northern ice field.

Seeing this scene, Qin Hongmian at the side resisted the chill in her heart, straightened her back and shouted to Ye Wuxin.

"If you force him like this, aren't you afraid that Dali will send troops? No matter how strong your martial arts are, can you defeat thousands of troops?"

With a few chuckles, Ye Wuxin took a sip of the tea.

"Thousands of troops? I slaughtered more than a thousand lives of the Xingxiu Sect, but it didn't even take the time for a cup of tea. Even if the number of people is ten times or a hundred times larger, so what?"

"What is the scenery at the peak of martial arts? I know better than you. If Dali really dares to send troops, then I can only add tens of thousands of dead souls to my sword."

In the words, a domineering aura of disdain for the world was revealed in front of everyone, making everyone present sweat coldly, and even Murong Fu could only remain silent.

"A Luo, is this what you want? If you really let your junior brother kill my son, how will you let me treat you sincerely in the future?"

Li Qingluo showed a look of hesitation, and was caught in a dilemma for a while.

Although not seeing each other for more than ten years made her hate Duan Zhengchun to the bone, but the concern when they met today did not seem to be fake.

If his junior brother really killed Duan Zhengchun's son, how would she face Duan Zhengchun in the future, and how could she reconcile with him.

"Brother, this."

"Senior Sister, think it over clearly, as long as Duan Zhengchun is willing to give up the throne and let his son inherit it, he can spend the rest of his life here with you, regardless of worldly affairs."

"Junior Brother, I gave him a chance to choose and gave him enough time to think about it. If Senior Sister doesn't want me to force him to stay with him, then Prince Duan will go to be his Dali Emperor."

"According to his personality in life, do you think it is possible that the 72nd concubine of Sangong Sixth Court will not be opened at that time?"

Hearing this, Li Qingluo couldn't help but look around, the lovers of Duan Zhengchun suddenly became jealous.

"Hmph! Junior brother is right, senior sister was deceived by his rhetoric for a while."

Looking at Duan Zhengchun, who had a pleading expression, Li Qingluo looked at him coldly, although her heart softened.

"Duan Lang, if you really want to stay with me forever, then let your son be the emperor of Dali, and we will live here in seclusion for the rest of our lives. Isn't that what you said yourself?"

Gan Baobao snorted coldly, looked at Ye Wuxin and said coldly.

"I'm not his lover, why should I be involved? Also please let me go, I'm going to find my daughter."

Hearing this, Ye Wuxin chuckled twice, a look of indifference flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, you are indeed not Duan Zhengchun's lover by name, you are the wife of Zhong Wanchou, the owner of the Valley of Myriad Tribulations."

"But, who was your precious daughter born to? Are you worthy of your husband? What is your daughter Zhong Ling's birth date? Do you dare to say it in front of Zhong Valley Master's grave?"

"Before this seat's secret technique, you want to hide it, do you have the strength? Hmph!"

The tone became more serious every time, making Baobao Gan's face turn pale, and making Duan Zhengchun too ashamed to raise his head.

The former creditors stood in front of him one by one, and was told one by one by a man with unfathomable strength. This kind of feeling is really uncomfortable.

If his 'son' hadn't passed out on the ground, Duan Zhengchun wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in.

He does not mean that.Li Qingluo couldn't help turning her head to one side when she heard this, and remained silent.

The same is true of her own daughter, she married into Suzhou Wang's family after Duan Zhengchun left and gave birth to Wang Yuyan.

Hearing Ye Wuxin's reprimand, she couldn't say much for a while.

(End of this chapter)

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