"Haha, if I can afford it, will you accept it?" Wu Yue smiled and a hint of cunning flashed across her eyes.
"Oh? That thing is worth your attention to the Palace of Light?" Suspicion flashed in Qiongying's eyes, which really surprised her.
"Of course it's not worth it. That thing is not as good as an iron coin to me. I even want to smash it so that it will never be reborn."
Speaking of this, Wu Yue coughed twice and continued: "As for the Holy Spirit Pearl, it is just a responsibility for me. If you want it, as long as you, you, you..."
You have been doing it for a long time, but he hasn't dared to say it out.
"I don't have much patience." Qiongying frowned, and exploration flashed in her phoenix eyes.
She hates the most people who speak hesitantly. Wu Yue has always been unrestrained and speaks bluntly, but now she is hesitating and annoyed!
"Then I said, as long as you, you, you will become the wife of the Holy Lord!" Wu Yue said it out in one breath, feeling tinkering with her heart.
I don’t know if it was the sunlight at noon or something, but his face was a little red.
Feng Feili's face changed and he looked at Wu Yue inquiry. Can Wu Yue say this? Then, is Wu Yue the Holy Lord of the Palace of Light?
This guess really surprised him. Even the Hall of Light, which the three empires feared, was actually Wu Yue, who was a tutor in the academy and loved money as his life.
"Haha, hehe." Qiongying laughed twice. Helian Jiuge had just said similar things to her not long ago, but after Wu Yue said, she only found it funny.
"Why are you laughing?" Wu Yue looked embarrassed. Although the words just now were half-joking, he was still embarrassed, and she actually made fun of him?
"It's nothing, I just admire your courage. Unfortunately, I won't marry you." She has never been disdainful to get something with marriage, and it is even more impossible to exchange for one pearl.
Wu Yue staggered and almost rolled down from the roof. Her tone was so strange. She said she would not marry him? What did she mean was he marrying her?
Feng Feili almost couldn't stand steadily when he heard this, and he thought it was a little funny, and he also admired it. What was funny was that she was still very young and spoke so straightforwardly. What was admired was that for some reason, he felt that she was not at all wrong with her words. OK, as if it was taken for granted.
Even Ye Chen, who had always been expressionless, could not help but be stunned. She was only twelve years old, and she always forgot her age.
Wu Yue asked, wondering whether she was pretending to be disappointed or really lost, “Qiongying, do you hate me so much?”
Qiongying looked at him and said, "I don't like or hate you."
Upon hearing this, Wu Yue looked sad. He was really lost. He had no so-called likes or hatred, and that was a stranger.
After a turn of the topic, Qiongying said again: "But, I'm a little unhappy if you want to stop me at this moment."
"You took the thing, left like this, or even disappeared, and I was even more unhappy." Wu Yue laughed. Once she left Qingming City, she would probably disappear without a trace.
"Then are you determined to block the way? Do you think you can block me?" Qiongying spoke wildly, looking down on others, but she was unsure in her heart, just bluffing.
"I have to stop you, but I have to stop you. This is my responsibility. Even if you kill me, I will have no regrets." Wu Yue lowered her eyes and said quietly.
Qiongying's heart sank, Wu Yue didn't give up, she had no way out, she was silent for a while, and said, "Even if the thing is not in my hands, do you still want to stop it?"