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Chapter 990 Opportunity to reorganize language

"You don't want to look for it anymore?"

An Jiuyue was a little surprised.

It's amazing who would want to find the secret of their life experience, but Qian Jiyun doesn't want to find it anymore?

"I am content with you. I don't care about the others."

Five years of searching were not in vain. He found Jiu Yue and was truly satisfied. He didn't want to think about anything else. It wasn't that he didn't want to look for her, but he just wanted to let nature take its course.

"The words are quite nice."

An Jiuyue muttered and continued to rub his shoulder.

"Jiuyue, let's go back to Kyoto and get married after I finish handling Wulong Mountain, okay?" Qian Jiyun walked forward with her on his back and asked her in a very soft voice.

Ever since he found her, he had had this idea.

Back then, due to responsibility, I was in a hurry to get married, and an imperial edict disrupted all plans.

Therefore, he wanted to remarry Jiuyue and tell everyone in the world that Jiuyue was his wife and the person he wanted to cherish for the rest of his life.

"good."

An Jiuyue nodded.

"You agreed?"

This time, Qian Jiyun was stunned for a moment, and even his steps paused because of surprise.

"I agreed. What's wrong with not agreeing?" An Jiuyue continued to nod.

"Look, you are the heir to the Plane Traveler, and I am the heir to the Demonic Heart. Although the two places are thousands of miles apart, we are well matched, right?"

Is she going to abandon Qian Jiyun and find a short-lived ghost?

The lifespan of the Demonic Heart High Priest is very long, almost the same as that of a plane traveler. However, this requires their cultivation talents to be similar.

"Yes, we are a good match." Qian Jiyun smiled and nodded.



Junlin Hall, Wushang Shu Pavilion, is Qian Jiyun’s study.

"Palace Master, you are finally back. Wulong Mountain has been really restless these days without you."

As soon as Mo Aotian came in from the outside, he complained directly to Qian Jiyun who was sitting behind the table. Among the people in the family, few were peaceful.

"Especially that bastard from the Ling family, he is so hateful. He actually wants to join forces with me and come to our Junlin Palace for a walk. It is really outrageous.

These days, I found out that he has contacted many aristocratic families, but most of them have not joined him.

But if things continue like this, I'm afraid this person will still make a big fuss, and we, Junlin Palace, have to be on guard. Palace Master, look... Palace Master, is this... Madam?"

After talking a lot, he finally saw An Jiuyue sitting next to him, holding a book and reading.

Qian Jiyun paused in turning the pages of the book and raised her eyes to look at Mo Aotian.

"Give you a chance to reorganize your language." He said coldly.

Mo Aotian: "!"

What's wrong? Did he say something wrong?

no?

What I said just now are all facts. Didn't Yan Feng tell his palace master?

Hasn't it been many days since the palace master came back? Even if he has obtained the power of the devil's heart, he doesn't know anything, right?

"Palace Master, subordinate..." What did you say wrong?

He didn't understand.

"Bitch, that's the master's wife."

When he came in, he stood next to Yan Feng. Yan Feng coughed lightly, put his right fist to his lips, lowered his voice, and reminded Mo Aotian.

"Well."

Mo Aotian almost choked.

Did he just say this wrongly? Is the jealousy of their palace master a little too much?


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