On the next day, Ping Xiye personally wrote a letter and sent it to the palace, asking him to take Wang Ziqing as his concubine.

Ping Xiye didn't say anything about this decision at all, it was entirely his own.

#Have a personality#

It's okay for a son of the royal family to take a concubine, but it's okay for this concubine to be Wang Ziqing.

Don't forget, just now Wang Ziqing had such a big disturbance in Jia's mansion, the daughter's family's reputation was gone, and the city was full of disturbances, anyone who married her would be equivalent to buying a green hat back home.

Ordinary people can't avoid it, let alone the children of the royal family.

It is one thing for the prince to go to the brothel to play, but it is another thing to marry and return home.

Seeing that Ping Xiye didn't mean to make Wang Ziqing some kind of concubine, he wanted to marry Wang Ziqing back to Pingning Mansion!

Is Ping Xiye crazy?

Now it seems that he is crazy, but he didn't want to be crazy. The source of the crime came from the month-old red envelope that Jia She received.

The month-old red envelope that Jia She received was of no use to him, it was aimed at people with fairy bones, but Ping Xiye was a fairy before, although he became a demon, the fairy bones have not been completely removed, but he was sealed by the great sage .

Because of his obsession with Jia Baoyu, Ping Xiye's obsession with Wang Ziqing was particularly heavy, so the red envelope came into play.

Ping Xiye has an irrepressible urge to marry Wang Ziqing in her heart, and this urge will disappear only after she makes a request of "I want to marry you" to Wang Ziqing.

Wang family.

"Young Master Ping wants to marry Miss Qing?" The master of the Wang family asked again, and this time he asked three times.

"Yes, Father." Wang Ziteng confirmed again.

Not to mention that the master of the Wang family was surprised, even Wang Ziteng was very surprised. He didn't understand why Ping Xiye did this. He first matched his sister and Jia Zheng, and after Jia Zheng was gone, he matched his sister and Jia again. Forgiveness, now that something like this has happened, he has become a successor himself?

"This..." The master of the Wang family looked overwhelmed. Could it be that Ping Xiye had some kind of Gu?

Looking at Ping Xiye's handwritten letter, the master of the Wang family felt blind. He handed the letter to his wife, "Look."

Mrs. Wang took the letter and read it carefully. She couldn't read it enough and read it aloud. She felt that her brain was not working well.

Does the current prince like this?

At this time, the Wangfu family felt that their brains were not enough.

The master of the Wang family, Mrs. Wang and Wang Ziteng looked at each other, and the whole family stared at each other.

By the way, Wang Zijie was still standing beside him who didn't know what it was like.

Wang Zijie and Wang Ziqing are plastic sisters. Originally, Wang Ziqing should be happy when Wang Ziqing was unlucky, but Wang Ziqing's matter is too big, and the city is full of troubles. Even Wang Ziqing is unlucky. Who else would dare to marry the daughter of the Wang family? .

That's why Wang Zijie's mood was so complicated when he heard that Ping Xiye was going to take over the pot.

The joy is that if Wang Ziqing can marry Ping Xiye, he will not delay his marriage, but the anger is that Wang Ziqing's life is so good, and he can still marry the prince after all this! !

"Let Ziqing pack up immediately and send it to Pingning Palace tonight." The master of the Wang family, who was sure he was not dreaming, hurriedly replied.

He was afraid that Ping Xiye would go back on his word. Now that the prince's halal is really abolished, he didn't want her to marry Ping Xiye.

"Go quickly." Mrs. Wang agreed immediately.

Wang Ziteng gave Ping Xiye's letter to the boy and asked him to send it to Wang Ziqing immediately.

In Wang Ziqing's courtyard.

"Are you serious??" Wang Ziqing stared at his swollen eyes with a hoarse voice.

"Girl, you should dress up quickly and leave tonight." The servant who came came replied.

"Young Lord Ping wants to welcome me in? Are you sure?" Wang Ziqing looked vigilant, there must be no conspiracy, right?

"This is a letter from the son, the girl will know it after reading it." The boy handed over Ping Xiye's handwritten letter.

Wang Ziqing took it tremblingly, and looked at each word seriously.

"He, really wants to take me into the mansion!" The prince cleared his throat, followed by a burst of laughter, which seemed a bit of a precursor to madness.

"Girl, you?" Hearing Wang Ziqing's laughter, the boy felt panicked. Don't be too excited, are you crazy?

The boy thought too much, how could Wang Ziqing go crazy with such a strong heart.

She laughs because the sky never dies my joy.

After laughing, Wang Ziqing gradually calmed down, "Wash up." She said to the maid outside.

It seems that what just happened was an illusion.

Without wasting any time, Wang Ziqing finished grooming.

"No need to put on rouge, I'll talk about it tomorrow morning." Wang Ziqing threw the hairpin handed over by the maid on the table.

"Miss, this..." The servant girl looked perplexed and didn't know what to do. The master and madam ordered to dress up tonight, but Wang Ziqing didn't cooperate at all with this posture.

I can't afford to offend Wang Ziqing, so I can only go to Mrs. Wang's family to serve the maid.

"My girl, what are you waiting for?" Mrs. Wang was anxious when she heard that her daughter was going back tomorrow.

"Mother, what are you in a hurry for?" Wang Ziqing glanced at Mrs. Wang's family.

"You child, is this not something to worry about??" The Wang family's wife looked like she hated iron but steel.

"In the past tonight, my daughter is a concubine." Wang Ziqing replied unhurriedly, "If he repents, I will lose my life."

After the storm, Wang Ziqing's IQ seems to have risen to a higher level.

Ping Xiye was her last straw, and she must not make any mistakes.

"Mother, since things are like this, why doesn't my daughter come into the mansion openly." Wang Ziqing continued, "And he will never regret it."

"Now the Wang family still wants to attach themselves to the Pingning Mansion, this may be the last chance." Wang Ziqing added.

"This..." Mrs. Wang lost her mind when she heard what her daughter said. She took Wang Ziqing to find the master of the Wang family.

The same thing was said by Wang Ziqing, Master Wang and Wang Ziteng.

After careful consideration, the two agreed to Wang Ziqing's idea.

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Ziqing got into the sedan chair and headed towards Prince Pingning's mansion openly. He deliberately walked around the downtown area, lest others would not know about it.

When they arrived at Prince Pingning's Mansion, Wang Ziqing entered the mansion generously with the token that Ping Xiye gave to the mansion.

Now the capital is boiling inside and outside, this is a big gossip, super gossip!

Jia Fu

"What kind of monster is this?" Jia Amnesty was puzzled, Ping Xiye was too unconventional, could it be that he really loves Wang Ziqing?

"Have you heard from Mr. Qin?" Jia She asked Su Wuchen.

"Back to Master, Wuchen has already sent someone to tell Young Master Qin." Su Wuchen replied.

Jia Amnesty nodded, and later he wanted to discuss it with Qin Mo. He didn't understand what Ping Xiye was doing!

At the same time, the [-]th Congress of the Heavenly Court was successfully concluded.

So everything went well, except for one thing that made Patriarch Hongjun feel good.

"Leader, what do you want me for?" The Great Immortal Samsara came to Ancestor Hongjun's office.

Ancestor Hongjun looked serious, "What else can be done, what can be done!"

Yan Jun was outside the door, when he heard his boss yelling, he put down the hand that was about to knock on the door, and sighed deeply.

He took out his mobile phone and went to the toilet silently.

Jia Amnesty's cell phone vibrated, and Yan Jun sent him a private message.

[Yan Jun]: Mortal, how is the task assigned to you?

[Mortal Jia Amnesty]: Go back to Lord Immortal, my younger sister was raised fat and white by me, my younger brother is gone, and the nephew of my incarnate demon king will not appear again.

Jia She reported the situation to Yan Jun, and the task of Jia She's rebirth was to change Lin Daiyu's fate.

To change Daiyu Baozi's fate, it is natural to start with her mother.

Jia Shejue did a great job on her own task.

Yan Jun nodded, it looked good, but it was not enough.

[Yan Jun]: Are Jia Min sure he can marry Lin Ruhai?

[Mortal Jia Amnesty]: Married?

[Yan Jun]: Getting married...

[Mortal Jia Amnesty]: This...

Let Yan Jun ask such a question, Jia Amnesty is really not sure, now that the butterfly has killed so many people, their fates have changed drastically.

Seeing Jia She hesitated, Yan Jun also became depressed. Jia She didn't need to be scolded by Hongjun's ancestor, but he wanted it.

No, he had to find a way, and the affairs of Jia Min and Lin Ruhai would not go wrong.

[Yan Jun]: Alright, I know about the situation, don't go offline, I'll find you @仙人贾恩.

The dead Jia Amnesty held his mobile phone, waiting for orders from the gods and adults at any time.

Immortal Samsara was scolded bloody, guessing the time, Yan Jun knocked on the door and entered Patriarch Hongjun's office.

"Leader, do you need me?" Yan Wang asked.

The Great Immortal of Samsara lowered his head, "It's your turn to be scolded." He thought secretly in his heart.

"Let me ask you, how are you following up on the matter of Fairy Crimson Pearl?" Ancestor Hongjun asked Yan Jun.

"Leader, I'm just about to report to you. The mortal Jia She is doing very well. Fairy Jiangzhu's mother is being taken care of by Jia She now, and Jia Zheng is gone."

Patriarch Hongjun nodded, motioning for Yan Jun to continue talking.

"Everything is going according to plan now, but I don't know if some things will change due to the butterfly effect of mortals. I have a little opinion, and I will lead you to take a look?"

"Speak." Ancestor Hongjun said.

"Should we intervene artificially so that Lin Ruhai and Jia Min can settle the marriage early?" Yan Jun said.

"It's feasible." Patriarch Hongjun nodded in satisfaction.

"The Great Immortal Samsara will handle this matter. Go and tell the mortals not to ask anyone to help him." Ancestor Hongjun said.

"Okay, leader." Yan Jun quickly replied.

The Great Immortal of Samsara looked at Yan Jun who was praised, and compared himself who was scolded.

#宝宝心疏呀#

After leaving the office, Yan Jun hurried to find Yuelao.

"Yuelao, Yuelao, our boss wants you to send a red envelope to mortal Jia She." Yan Jun said to Yuelao.

"What red envelope?" Yuelao was at a loss.

"It's that white moonlight." Yan Jun replied.

"Okay." Yuelao didn't ask any further questions, and whatever the big boss told him to do, he would do whatever.

"That's right, Great Immortal of Samsara, use your turntable to change Lin Hang's life wheel."

"Okay..." The Great Immortal of Samsara replied listlessly.

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