Shen Lang said with a tough bullet: "Yes."

By the way, Long Qumai was explained. Xiaodie also added some words to the point of adding fuel to the fire, saying that Zi Chen wanted his mother to die, so that there was only one master in the flower clan.

"I am not dead yet, that bastard Zi Chen dares to do such an excessive thing to you. If I die, he will not be able to rebel? I am really blind, kill well!" Empress Xuelan gritted her teeth in hatred.

"That's it!" Xiaodie was also a little indignant.

She had known for a long time that Zi Chen was not a good person. Although that guy looked pretty, he was extremely lustful and picked up countless girls. I don’t know how many female monks from the Flower Tribe had played with.

I don’t know what my mother thought, but she actually agreed to marry that beast.

"Xiaodie, I know you have resentment in your heart. I was in danger before, and I was really worried that after I was transformed, the safety of you silly girl would not be guaranteed. That's why I agreed to Qijue and agreed to your marriage with Zichen. Now it seems like a stupid decision!" Emperor Xuelan regretted.

"Mother, how could Xiaodie blame you?" Xiaodie shook her head.

Empress Xuelan sighed, turned her eyes to Shen Lang, and said, "My friend Shen Lang, you are really decisive in your work. The queen admires your personality quite well. For you, I will not blame you for killing Zichen, but also thank you very much."

Shen Lang was a little unexpected and hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "I dare not take it."

"My friend Shen Lang, before you cure your fortune, you can stay in Tianxiang Palace with peace of mind, so that you can keep you safe and worry-free." Emperor Xuelan smiled faintly.

"Thank you, the Empress!" Shen Lang was ecstatic.

"As for the yang-attributed Chaos Spirit Wood, you don't have a chance to get it. It's just that according to the clan rules, I must be a merciful flower cultivator to be rewarded with such things. The queen has three requests. If you agree, the Chaos Spirit Wood is yours." Empress Xuelan said slowly.

"What request?" Shen Lang asked hurriedly.

"First, you must join the My Pity Flower Clan. You just happen to have the origin of the Holy Yang War Qi. You can treat yourself as the body cultivated by the Holy Yang Spirit Wood, and no one will doubt it."

"Secondly, you and I, the eldest princess of the Lianhua clan, are Xiaodie's sister, have a fake marriage. After the marriage, I will reward you with the Holy Yang Ling Wood, so that there will be no elders object. But remember that it is a fake marriage. After you get the Chaos Ling Wood, you must quickly leave the Lianhua clan."

"Third, after you join the My Living Flower Clan, I Living Flower Clan will be half of the people. No matter what you are now, if you have success in your cultivation in the future and you are in trouble with the My Living Flower Clan, you must give your best help!"

Empress Xuelan made three requests.

Shen Lang can agree to the first and third points. Although he is a human monk, he has no sense of belonging. Maybe the human monk is still chasing him now. As long as there is no restraint, it doesn’t matter that Shen Lang joins the Lianhua clan.

But the second point is that Shen Lang couldn't accept it and could not understand the intention of Emperor Xuelan.

"Emperor, why do you want me to get married to the eldest princess of the Lianhua clan? This requirement is a bit..."

Although it was a fake marriage, Shen Lang was still very resistant.

Xiaodie was also shocked, but after thinking about it carefully, she quickly understood the intention of the mother.

The Seven-Minister Emperor and Empress have two sons, Zi Feng and Zi Chen. Both of them have the late stage of the God Transformation, and Zi Feng is the eldest son.

Previously, Empress Xuelan thought that her life would be long, so she promised the Seven-Minister Empress to betroth the little princess Xiaodie to Zichen and the eldest princess to Zifeng. Now that Zichen died, Xiaodie was relieved, but it was a bit difficult for the eldest princess to betrothed.

If Shen Lang joins the Lianhua clan as the Holy Yang Lingmu, he has the best bloodline and is in a match with the eldest princess, the middle and senior leaders of the clan will not question it. It would be better to have a fake marriage and use Shen Lang as a shield.

"My friend Shen Lang, this is a clear path for me. Please think about it slowly. Xiaodie, go and call Xian'er over now." Empress Xuelan ordered.

"Yes!" Xiaodie responded immediately.

"Wait, Xian'er?"

Shen Lang was stunned and a storm broke out in his heart. He thought, "No way, right?"

In order to verify his guess, Shen Lang hurriedly asked: "Emperor, how dare you ask the eldest princess' full name?"

...

There is a lush bamboo forest in the valley tens of thousands of miles away from Tianxiang Palace, which is shrouded in a layer of white light on weekdays.

The breeze swept by, and the bamboo leaves swayed gently, making rhythmic sounds.

There is a bamboo house in the forest. A beautiful woman in a white dress and with ice-skinned skin and jade bones sat upright on a huge rock outside the bamboo house, closing her eyes to meditate, quiet and elegant, but with a hint of aloofness, so don't let anyone enter.

This amazing beauty is not Lan Xian'er!

At this time, a white light flashed outside the bamboo forest. A handsome young man in a purple robe and holding a folding fan slowly walked into the bamboo forest, looking very chic.

The handsome young man is Zi Feng, the eldest son of the Seven Quarter Emperor and Empress, and his original body is also the ancient spiritual species Seven Quarter Emperor Calamus.

The two sons of the Seven-Mysterious Emperor and Empress are lustful people. The only difference is that one likes the little princess and the other likes the big princess.

Zifeng was in a particularly good mood today.

He had just learned that Emperor Xuelan had agreed to his marriage with the eldest princess and was ready to finish his marriage on a date!

After receiving this news, Zi Feng was so excited that he was about to jump up. He couldn't help but feel excited, so he ran over to meet the eldest princess and exchange feelings.

Although Zi Feng is a lustful person like Zi Chen, Zi Feng's skill in picking up girls is very clever, and his methods are obviously not as low as Zi Chen. At least he will not do anything like a bully.

Although Zi Feng has picked up countless girls, he only has a special liking for this flower-loving eldest princess. Over the past twenty years, he has been pursuing Lan Xian'er crazy.

But Lan Xian'er is as cold as ice to Zi Feng and ignores him, which makes Zi Feng even more itchy.

When I came outside the bamboo house, I saw Lan Xian'er sitting on the huge rock with her eyes closed and meditating. Her posture was elegant and quiet, with long hair floating, and a stunning look appeared in Zi Feng's eyes.

Although he has played with many beauties, every time he sees Lan Xian, he is always attracted by the beauty and unique temperament of this woman.

Her temperament is not cold and elegant, nor is it just connotation.

It is a pure, free and easy, mysterious, but inaccessible temperament.

It is this temperament that makes Zi Feng feel endless desire to conquer.

"Cousin Zifeng, why are you doing here? You also deliberately broke the ban I set." Lan Xian'er frowned slightly, looking a little unhappy.

"Sister Xian'er, I haven't seen you for too long. I miss you very much. Don't blame the breaking of the forbidden thing." Zifeng put away the folding fan and said sensationally.

"Cousin Zifeng, my little sister doesn't like being disturbed when she is practicing. You can leave here quickly." Lan Xian'er said coldly.

"Sister Xian'er, what you said really hurts Brother Wei's heart. Do I hate it that much?" Zi Feng stared at Lan Xian'er with his eyes, hoping to use his affectionate eyes to influence Lan Xian'er.

"have!"

A delicate shout came from the bamboo forest, and Xiaodie appeared in front of the two of them, looking at Zifeng with contempt.
Chapter completed!