I really don't want to be a villain

Chapter 522
Mo Luo didn't seem to be affected at all, he smiled, half led Lu Qiming to the front of the Emperor of Heaven, bowed and said, "Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven is joking, tomorrow is the banquet of the Six Realms, I don't seem to be late. "

The Heavenly Emperor gently stroked the spine of the book with his fingertips, his eyes were a little careless, "Well, that's true. But Pluto's wedding has been fixed, why didn't you tell me?"

The date of the big wedding is only tentatively set in two months' time, but in the mouth of the Heavenly Emperor, it has already been decided, and the intention of picking pricks couldn't be more obvious.

"Pluto's general election is two months later, and I'm not sure of my re-election, so how can I set a date for the wedding?"

Mo Luo shook his head, the Heavenly Emperor's level of provocation was not high, or perhaps, his main event was never placed on him.

Every time Pluto is elected, the current Pluto must be ready to step down at any time and be ready to hand over the work at any time. Usually, no major projects will be arranged.

"Oh?" The Emperor's tone rose slightly, "I heard that Pluto has been preparing for a big wedding these days, and even the dowry has filled several warehouses."

Mo Luo still had a polite smile on his face, and the words he said did not have the slightest warmth, "The preparations are in progress, but the time has not yet been set. After the Pluto election, if the date is set, I will definitely tell the emperor as soon as possible His Majesty."

He has long been accustomed to this kind of life where he can have everything he has, so naturally good words come one after another.

"So that's the case. I really shouldn't have listened to the rumors." The Heavenly Emperor sighed, as if he regretted his wrong judgment, "This little girl is the future Empress Dowager, right? What's her name?"

His eyes fell on Lu Qiming, obviously he couldn't figure out Mo Luo, so he could only pick the soft persimmon instead.

It's a pity that he doesn't know how terrifying Lu Qiming is, otherwise he wouldn't have made such a choice.

Lu Qiming twirled his cuffs with his fingers, and it seemed that the melon-eaters would not be able to be the Emperor of Heaven. This Emperor of Heaven was far less reliable than the one she had seen before.At the beginning, at any rate, he was always obsessed with work.

"Sanxian Lu Xin, I have met His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven." She bent slightly and cupped her hands.

Such a claim is more in line with the rules. Although her marriage with Mo Luo has basically been settled, at this moment, she is still just a loose fairy.

She didn't want to be picked on by the God of Heaven.

The Emperor of Heaven put down the book in his hand, "Lu Xin? Sanxian? I do know that there is a Sanxian in the Six Realms who is very famous and has the same surname as you."

"If the person His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor mentioned is called Lu You, Xiaoxian will recognize it." The Heavenly Emperor's approach is a bit strange. Although Lu You has a long-standing reputation in the Six Realms, but...

It should be far from the point where the Emperor of Heaven should pay attention.

"Oh?" The Emperor stood up suspiciously and walked to Lu Qiming, "Do you recognize him?"

The Heavenly Emperor's eyes were firmly locked on Lu Qiming's body, like a sharp knife, slashing up and down, leaving thousands of scars on her skin.

An invisible coercion hit his face, this was the crushing of his cultivation, and Lu Qiming's breathing became difficult.

She raised her head with difficulty, but only saw the slightly raised corners of the emperor's lips.

It's a slap in the face.

He couldn't bully Mo Luo, so he pointed the finger at himself, using Lu You's topic to get close to him, and forced him to kill him at close range.

"Of course I recognize him, he is Xiaoxian's real brother." All the spiritual power in her body was activated, trying to dispel the coercion of the Emperor of Heaven, but after a few weeks, her condition has not improved at all .

　Another year of 817.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)