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Chapter 217 220: Guaranteed to let you walk sideways in the four countries

Chapter 217 220: Guaranteed to let you walk sideways in the four countries

"The priest is planning how to meddle with me now." Yu Wushuang would not believe his words.

Bishui Ling searched for several days but could not find it. The old priest's patience was probably worn out. How could he miss such a good opportunity.

"No, if he saw you, my grandpa would never get involved with you. Let me tell you, my grandpa is afraid that someone will impersonate you."

"Why are you so sure that I am real? What if I am a fake as the Prime Minister said."

"Of course, you look very similar to my aunt, as well as your body and cultivation base. I guess there is no other person in the world except a direct descendant of the Yu family."

Jing Fanzhi was also surprised. Such obvious evidence was laid out one by one. How did the old man think it was false?

"..."

Well, it seems that the direct descendants of the Yu family are also famous for their physical condition.

"Why don't you go to the priest's house with me now? The old man will be so excited that he bursts into tears when he sees you, and he will never interfere with you."

"If he wants it, just take it." Yu Wushuang was too lazy to run errands, raised his eyes and said: "Go back and tell the high priest that you can't take Bi Shuiling with you, so don't bother looking for it."

"Uh... ok, cousin, I'll leave first." Jing Fanzhi walked a few steps and couldn't help but turn around and mention something: "Cousin, there's nothing to worry about. You just hid the little spirit beast. The old man is right.

Bishui Ling is serious."

Yu Wushuang watched Jing Fanzhi leave and couldn't help but wonder. Jing Fanzhi's attitude towards the arrival of the Marquis Mansion was not as bad as rumored.

I guess it was probably just a quarrel between the two old men.

"The priest has raised a good grandson." Di Yan said.

"That's undeniable."

"You're acknowledging your marriage so soon?"

"Only those who work hard in the background can move sideways. Who would dislike having too many relatives?"

Di Yan looked at her with deep meaning: "Then if you marry me, I promise to let you walk sideways in the four countries."

"..."

"Do you want to think about it?"

"You're so snobbish and you still want to marry into your wife?"

"Bewitched by sex."

Yu Wushuang "..."

"Who is as sexy as you when it comes to sex?"

I'm just drunk. I don't know who thinks about women giving birth to children every day!

"Only for you."

"..."

Yu Wushuang feels that if there is a rank in flirting with girls, Di Yan will definitely be the king, and she feels inferior to him in this regard.

——

The sky is blue and the sun is shining.

Kyoto City, Changmiya Street.

Changgong Street is the only way for all courtiers to go to the palace gate. At this time, it is the next court, and hundreds of officials and carriages are leaving in rows.

The Zuo Xiang's car was a small six-level spiritual beast. Although the level was not high, it was enough to show the identity of the owner. At this time, his car was parked in a corner, and Qin Shangshu was sitting in the car.

Qin Shangshu lifted the carriage curtain with his fingers and was looking towards the palace entrance. When he saw Shen Zhong coming out, he quickly lowered the carriage curtain.

It wasn't until Shen Zhong's car left that the Left Prime Minister's car moved slowly.

"Go to the High Priest's Palace."

"yes."

Qin Shangshu and Zuo looked at each other, both confident.

Without Shen Zhong, there is no fear of anyone causing trouble. The high priest and the two of them together can correct the direct lineage of the Yu family, which is enough to move the emperor.

The left prime minister's coachman drove to the high priest's house. He happened to see the high priest going out and was immediately delighted.

"Master Priest, please get in the car." Zuo Xiang hurriedly got out of the car and stepped forward.

Jing Tianquan glanced at the spirit beast pulling the cart, snorted coldly, and got on his carriage.

The Prime Minister Zuo was not angry even after being touched. He turned around and got into the car happily. No matter what, once the high priest took action, the Marquis Mansion would never be able to escape.

(End of chapter)


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