After being forced to marry an enemy tyrant

The palace banquet officially started, and after a round of drinking, all ethnic groups offered congratulatory gifts one by one, among which an East China Sea crystal bead presented by Prime Minister Yuan Qi of the Shui ethnic group was the most eye-catching.

"I heard that using this bead to assist in cultivation can increase one's cultivation by at least 30 years. This Donghai aquarium is really rich and powerful."

"It's just human nature. The East China Sea aquarium has been reclusive for many years and has lived in seclusion on the bottom of the East China Sea all year round. This time they finally showed up, so naturally they can't lose the scene."

Amidst the praises from everyone, Yuan Qi Shi Shiran held out another gift box and said, "In addition to the crystal beads, the patriarch also specially ordered his subordinates to prepare generous gifts for the young master Changling."

Yuan Qi signaled his attendants to open the gift box, and for a moment, the entire hall shone brightly and was wrapped in a stream of red light.Everyone took a closer look, and there was a pair of blood-colored crystal collars in the gift box.

Everyone in the cultivation world knows that blood crystals are the most precious and rare among all spiritual weapons that use crystals as raw materials.Although this pair of blood crystal collars is just a delicate accessory, its value is not much lower than that of crystal beads.

Yuan Qi introduced with a smile: "The material used for this collar is not ordinary blood crystals, but picked from the crystal trees cultivated with the blood of the previous patriarchs of our Shui clan, supplemented by forging with water spells, it is most nourishing blood, exorcising evil and avoiding evil. The minister heard that the young master seems to be suffering from insufficient blood energy, so he offered this object, hoping to help the young master replenish blood energy and increase his cultivation base."

Yin Zhu took the things and presented them in front of Zhaoyan.

Zhaoyan glanced at it and said with a smile, "It's somewhat similar to the blood jade collar around your neck."

Chang Ling picked up the jug, filled a glass of wine, and said, "Prime Minister Yuan gave me such a generous gift, I want to toast him a glass of wine."

The little thing has clear eyes, as if hiding an unstruck sword, which is quite different from his usual cute and cunning appearance.Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows in surprise, and spoke correctly.

Chang Ling walked into the hall holding the wine glass, handed it to Yuan Qi, raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a slight smile: "This glass of wine, thank you for the generous gift, and wish you...long life."

People who heard it couldn't help being surprised, this was a celebration banquet, and it was the celebration banquet of the new king of Sirius, not Yuan Qi's birthday banquet, so why did the little fox use such an inappropriate congratulatory speech as Longevity and Boundless.

Yuan Qi respectfully took the wine glass with both hands, a sly light flashed in his eyes, and he said with a low smile, "We are old friends, why should the young master be so polite. Since the young master has a heart, the servants will drink."

His voice was so low that others couldn't hear his words, they could only see him raising his head and gulping down the wine in his glass.

Yu Xiang watched nervously not far away, even the wine was a little unsteady, and she almost lost the glass in her hand.At the same time, Yun Xiao saw it and sneered: "Why is Patriarch Yu nervous when people drink?"

"No, it's okay." Yu Xiang hurriedly put down the wine glass, took the opportunity of pouring the wine, and lowered her head to cover it up.

Chang Ling returned to the main seat holding the empty wine glass, and the palace banquet continued. While bowing his head in silence, his hand was suddenly closed by a generous palm.

Zhaoyan's voice sounded from above: "Why don't you look happy?"

Chang Ling shook his head.

The corner of Zhaoyan's mouth twitched, and he was about to get up and announce the happy event he had planned for a long time, but Chang Ling suddenly grabbed his cuff and said, "I feel a little uncomfortable, I want to go out."

Zhao Yan immediately showed a nervous expression: "Where is it uncomfortable?"

Chang Ling: "Maybe it's because I ate too much snacks when I came here, and I feel a little bloated. It's fine to go out and get some fresh air."

Zhaoyan nodded: "I can't leave, so let Yinzhu accompany you."

Chang Ling hurriedly shook his head: "No need, just walk around outside the hall and be back in a while."

Zhao Yan thought, there are guards outside the left and right halls and hidden guards from the demon-locking platform, so there is no need to worry about safety issues. Besides, the little thing still wears lock rings on his feet, so if there is any abnormal movement, he can immediately Noticing it, he nodded in agreement.

Chang Ling got up, and when he was about to leave, he looked down at Zhaoyan and whispered, "Thank you."

Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows, suspecting that he had heard wrongly, he laughed and said, "What did you say?"

Chang Ling rolled his eyes, and suddenly lowered his head under the cover of his sleeves, and kissed his forehead like a dragonfly.

Zhaoyan was taken aback for a moment, but before he could recover, Chang Ling quickly pulled away.

Chang Ling went around to the seat, and walked out through the side door in a low-key manner.Yu Xiang's eyes were glued to Chang Ling's body throughout the dinner. Seeing this, she quickly put down her wine glass and found an excuse to follow out.

Going out from the main hall is a long corridor, and the corridor is full of purple spirit trees.Yu Xiang walked along the corridor for a long time, but he didn't find any trace of the spirit. It was strange that his neck felt cold, and a gleaming dagger emerged from the slanted stab, and lay across his neck.

Chang Ling came out from the shadow of the Spirit Wood and looked at him coldly.

The wedding clothes on the young man had already faded away, only a blue silk robe was left, and a blue cloak was still wrapped around the silk robe, and the black lacquer eyes flashed a cold light like snow in the dark night.

"After so many years, patriarch Yu still can't get rid of this sneaky habit."

Yu Xiang didn't care about Chang Ling's harsh words, and said with a wry smile: "I don't mean anything malicious, I'm just worried about you... that person is very dangerous."

"Is it."

Chang Ling lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Then are you willing to help me?"

"Of course I would!"

Yu Xiang's eyes showed excitement, and his old-fashioned eyes rarely glowed: "As long as you want, I can do anything for you. In this way, my sins can also be slightly alleviated."

Chang Ling: "Then write a letter for me."

**

Inside the hall, Yuan Qi was always keeping an eye on the direction of the main seat. Seeing that Chang Ling had left the table for a while and hadn't returned, he felt a little uneasy inexplicably. He was just about to put down his wine glass and go out to have a look, when an attendant came to his side quietly and sent a letter to him. The letter was presented in front of him, and said: "Prime Minister, someone outside has asked your subordinates to hand over this item to the Prime Minister."

Yuan Qi was in doubt, and when he opened the letter to read it, his complexion changed drastically.After hastily explaining a few words to the deputy envoy who came with him, he got up and left the table, and hurriedly walked out of the hall.

"Prime Minister."

The Shui tribe monks who were outside the hall immediately greeted them.

Yuan Qi pondered for a moment, only ordered half of the people, and said: "You all go with me, and the rest stay where they are."

The others looked at each other and said anxiously: "We are also with the prime minister."

Yuan Qi shook his head: "I'm going on a date with an old friend, so it's not appropriate to say anything."

According to the instructions in the letter, Yuan Qi first led people out of the palace gate through the west gate.As soon as he stood still, a figure came out from the shadows and said respectfully: "In order to deceive others, our patriarch has already set off first, please get on the bus, Prime Minister."

Yuan Qi glanced at the clothes on his body and the token hanging around his waist, nodded, and got into the car.The driver was another monk, and with a whip in his hand, the carriage galloped all the way to the northwest of the city.

When they reached a slope in the outskirts of the city, the two monks looked at each other, jumped out of the carriage, blew their whistles, and attracted the dormant guards to come out and surround Yuan Qi.

Yuan Qi was stunned: "Aren't you..."

The monks all unleashed their spiritual knives and attacked Yuan Qi, all killing moves.Only now did Yuan Qi realize that he had been duped, and he was shocked and angry at the same time, thinking of the contents of the letter in his arms, his heart was even more turbulent.

He beat back the two with his palms, and asked loudly, "Who is your master?"

No one answered him, everyone had a clear goal, and the offensive became more and more fierce, obviously just to take his life.

Yuan Qi had no time to care about others, so he could only fight with all his strength.After all, he was an eighth-rank monk. With a long roar, the surrounding spiritual power fluctuated violently, and quickly cleaned up the monks who besieged him.

Water spells are extremely dependent on water, especially the aquarium. This is a barren slope with few weeds. Except for a few dry old trees and crows gathered in groups, there is no water vapor to absorb.Therefore, even though he stood out from the encirclement, Yuan Qi consumed a lot of spiritual energy.He took a light breath, took out the letter from his arms, and fell into a brief moment of contemplation and bewilderment.

Could it be that the meeting tonight was not for discussing with him about the "events of the past" at all, but to kill him to silence him!

Yuan Qi felt as if someone had poured cold water on his head, and all the nerves in his body jumped up.

Holding the letter paper, he turned around and walked back. After walking a few steps, he suddenly saw a thin black shadow standing under the dead wood in front of him.The shadow stood silently, almost merging with the surrounding dead trees, if it wasn't for his good eyesight, he would almost have been exposed.

The invisible saber energy vibrated in the air, Yuan Qi keenly caught a trace of deja vu familiarity, and asked in surprise, "Who are you?"

The jackdaw screamed, the night wind whined, and the black shadow slowly raised his head, looking at Yuan Qi.The scorching light of the sword made the boy's black eyes extraordinarily cold and bright.

"It's been a long time."

Chang Ling raised the corner of his mouth indifferently.

Yuan Qi's pupils widened suddenly, as if seeing a ghost: "You...it's you!"

Chang Ling said: "Go to hell."

The blade pierced the dark night sky, Yuan Qi didn't have time to let out a scream, and fell down clutching his neck.

The author has something to say: Thank you for your support ^_^

Seeing so many comments in the last chapter, I was a little moved. Thank you for still being there. Recently, because the three-dimensional element has a very important matter to deal with, I can't devote myself to coding. I will try to resume the daily update as soon as possible.

mua, let’s send red envelopes to everyone in this chapter~