"Ahem... you like Lingshan?" Mo Wen looked at Mo Junhao and coughed twice.
After Ye Lingshan heard Mo Wen's words, her face turned red.
"Yes! I fell in love with Miss Ye at first sight and want to marry her and marry her. Don't worry, I will compete fairly with you and will not bully you based on my status!" Mo Junhao stared at Mo Wen with burning eyes and said loudly.
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.
"It's your first time meeting. You probably don't know Lingshan's identity yet. I'm afraid a young prince wants to marry a wife, so it's not your turn to make the decision, right?" Mo Wen looked at Mo Junhao, the corner of his mouth raised.
"If you want to enter Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, you must have certain requirements regarding your status and family background. Your parents have the final say on these, right?"
When Mo Junhao heard this, his brows furrowed slightly.
"My mother said that I have to fight for whatever I want! I will explain this to my mother when I get back later. I have never asked my parents for anything since I was a child. As long as I make a request to them, they will definitely agree!"
Mo Junhao said with firm eyes.
"Young prince, this Miss Ye is a seventh-grade alchemist, and her status is enough to marry into the Prince of Zhenbei!" The old man in green said at the right time.
When Mo Junhao heard this, he noticed that the purple robe Ye Lingshan was wearing was embroidered with alchemy patterns. It was the purple robe of an alchemist.
Ye Lingshan stood there blankly, her head like a pool of mush.
"Lingshan, what do you think?" Mo Wen grinned as he looked at Ye Lingshan who was eating melon.
"I'm not familiar with you, please don't harass me!" Ye Lingshan glared at Mo Junhao after hearing Mo Wen's words.
Walking on the street, someone suddenly approached her and told her that she wanted to marry her, which really confused her.
"You see, she is not happy..." Mo Wen spread his hands towards Mo Junhao and grinned.
This guy is really reckless, proposing on the street.
In this era, which girl can be so thick-skinned that she can withstand his harsh words?
"I'm really sorry. You were my abrupt beauty just now. I really like you..." Mo Junhao looked at Ye Lingshan lovingly and said sincerely.
"Stop talking, I don't like you and I don't have feelings for you. Just give up!" Ye Lingshan quickly interrupted Mo Junhao and refused directly.
When Mo Junhao heard this, his body stiffened slightly.
"Girl, our young prince is the legitimate son and the most beloved son of the prince and princess. If he marries into Zhenbei Prince's Palace, he will enjoy all the glory and wealth." The old man in green advised.
"Even if you are a seventh-grade alchemist, you are still at a high level. This is a rare opportunity!"
"Hmph! I don't care!" Ye Lingshan glared at the old man in green.
"Girl, as long as you marry into the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, the young prince will definitely make arrangements for your future alchemy needs. You don't have to worry about medicinal materials anymore." The old man in green continued to persuade.
"Although the Prince of Zhenbei also has alchemist guests, I think the prince and princess will be more willing to train their daughter-in-law to move to a higher level..."
Mo Wen raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.
This old guy can do it, he can speak well.
"Uncle Li is right! I can fully support you in refining alchemy and help you reach a higher level!" Mo Junhao assured, patting his chest.
"I can find any medicinal materials you need to make alchemy for you! I have a medicine refining manual at home. I heard my father said that it was left behind by my third uncle when he ascended to the upper world. I can ask my father to give it to me.
you!"
"Third uncle?" Hearing this, Ye Lingshan turned to look at Mo Wen.
"Senior, does this really exist?"
Isn't this his third uncle?
"Ahem...it seems there is indeed..." Mo Wen touched his nose and coughed dryly.
He remembered that his alchemist notes were lost and his feelings were taken away by his second brother!
"Senior?" Mo Junhao opened his mouth slightly when he heard Ye Lingshan call Mo Wen.
"You are not..."
"You brat, our relationship is not what you think!" Mo Wen looked at the honest and honest Mo Junhao and immediately couldn't help but give him a slap on the head.
Snapped!
Mo Wen slapped Mo Junhao on the back of the head, making a crisp sound.
"Uh..." Mo Junhao was stunned by the sudden slap and stood there in shock.
"How dare you! How dare you attack the young prince with your dirty hands!" The old man in green shouted angrily, and the energy in his body surged.
The old man in green stretched his right hand forward, curled his fingers into claws, and grabbed Mo Wen's heart with one claw.
Stab!
There was a sound of clothes breaking, and Mo Wen's chest was scratched by the fingers of the old man in green.
"Huh?" The old man in green clothes felt pain in his fingers, and a huge shock force was transmitted from his fingertips through his arms, acting on the old man's whole body.
The old man in green flew back, and when he landed, he took seven or eight steps back before he could regain his balance.
"A strong physical practitioner in the tribulation period!" The old man in green looked at Mo Wen, his mind trembling.
His cultivation is in the late stage of becoming a god, and the full force of his claw just now can only be achieved by polishing his body in the tribulation stage to be unscathed.
"I thought you were eager to protect the Lord just now. If you take action again, I won't be polite!" Mo Wen looked at the hole in his chest and frowned slightly.
"Senior, please calm down. Uncle Li was just in a moment of impatience and had no ill intentions!" Mo Junhao came to his senses and apologized to Mo Wen.
"I know, otherwise he would be dead by now!" Mo Wen nodded.
"How to get to Zhenbei Prince's Mansion?"
"Senior, what are you going to do when you go to Zhenbei Palace?" Mo Junhao asked when he heard that Mo Wen was going to Zhenbei Palace.
"Silly boy, aren't I going to give you a wife?" Mo Wen pursed his lips at Mo Junhao and glanced at Ye Lingshan who was standing aside.
When Ye Lingshan heard this, her face turned red.
"Senior, I won't go to the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion. I'll wait for you here..." Ye Lingshan said with a blushing face.
"I said I would bring a wife to my little nephew's house, and he has fallen in love with you. What if you don't go?" Mo Wen turned his head and looked at Ye Lingshan, joking with a smile.
"You have to think about it, my gift is very generous! In addition to the expenses at the auction, there are other gifts. How about it? You don't want to be in debt, right?"
When Ye Lingshan heard this, she was unable to stand up to the stage by Mo Wen.
"Look at my nephew, not only does he have a distinguished family background and is very talented, but he is also obsessed with you..." Mo Wen looked at Ye Lingshan and said calmly.
"Mo Wen, it's Mo Wen! You are my third uncle!" Mo Wen remembered Mo Wen's previous answer and exclaimed.
The third uncle who ascended to the upper world is back?
"Well! How is your father lately?" Mo Wen nodded and acknowledged his identity.
When the old man in green clothes heard this, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Just now, did he take action against the Holy Lord?
"Lord Holy Lord, this old slave is blind and blind. I just bumped into you and really deserve death!" The old man in green knelt down directly on the ground and said in fear.
"What happened just now is over, don't mention it again!" Mo Wen looked at the old man in green who was kneeling on the ground and said unhappily.
"Am I the kind of person who cares about everything?"