When the empress finally said it, Di Yuwei was secretly happy. As long as she agreed to this matter, the matter of her and Long Chen's secret hookup would be solved.
Di Xingwan was also secretly happy. She had been thinking about something for so long, but she didn't expect it to happen like this.
Thoughts like this in their hearts, both of them pretended to be unwilling at the same time.
As a princess of a country, of course you have to be reserved.
"Mother, I know that I have to sacrifice for my country and all the people in the world, but Long Chen has already given me two marriages. If my eldest sister and I do that again... I'm afraid it will be unfair and unfair."
Emperor Xingwan finally told his true thoughts.
She asked the empress to give her a status so that Long Chen could be married to the matchmaker.
Di Yuwei immediately agreed: "Second sister is right, the queen mother has granted marriage to Long Chen twice. If the two of us follow him again, I'm afraid the world will talk about it."
There is no better daughter than a mother, and the little thoughts of the two princesses cannot escape the eyes of the empress.
As a princess of the Zhou Dynasty, she should indeed be given a title, otherwise her title would not be justified.
"I will give you your status, and after the war is over, I will grant you a marriage at court, just like Luo Xi and Ling Yi."
The empress made a promise to the two of them.
After receiving the Empress's promise, Di Yuwei almost laughed out loud, and the joy on his face could not be concealed.
Emperor Xingwan's concentration was better, and his heart was ecstatic, but his face was calm as usual.
"In that case, I will accept the order."
Di Xing looked embarrassed in his evening attire. Di Yu endured it for a while, then suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and said, "My son, I also accept the order."
The two daughters agreed, and the empress was not surprised.
The two of them have been coveting Long Chen for several years. As long as they open their mouths, they will definitely agree.
"But Queen Mother, we agreed, what do Luo Xi and Ling Yi think? They have a bad temper and are afraid that everything will turn upside down."
Emperor Xingwan suddenly thought that his two sisters were very hot-tempered, and immediately felt that the matter was difficult to handle.
The empress said: "Don't worry, Ziyun and Miaoyin are trying to persuade them."
"This matter affects the entire war situation and the world. Luo Xi and Ling Yi know that the overall situation is the most important thing."
Di Yu said slightly: "As long as they agree, I, my minister... will leave first."
The empress nodded and said: "You...go and prepare. The matter is urgent, so you...just go tonight."
Unexpectedly, he was so anxious that he would take the initiative to warm Long Chen's bed at night. Di Xingwan felt very embarrassed.
Diyu scored twice, not embarrassed, full of expectation and excitement.
Of course, I was also a little scared. Long Chen was too powerful and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to stand it anymore.
"So anxious..."
Di Xingwan was very panicked. She had never experienced this before.
The empress said: "The ghost clan may arrive in three days, so this matter cannot be delayed."
Di Xingwan kept rubbing his sleeves, obviously very nervous.
"Xingwan, don't be afraid. Sooner or later, we will all have such a day. Long Chen is a good destination."
The empress originally wanted to say that Long Chen had good skills, but it was really indecent to say such words to her own daughter.
Emperor Xingwan nodded slightly, bowed, and slowly exited the room.
Di Yuwei followed and exited.
When they got outside, Di Xingwan grabbed Di Yuwei and said, "Sister, how could this happen?"
Di Yuwei pretended to be confused, shook his head and said, "How do I know? If I knew this was the case... I wouldn't come."
Emperor Xingwan said helplessly: "Even if we know this, we still have to come. If we don't come, the war will fail and the world will be in ruins. How can we bear it?"
Di Yuwei pretended to sigh helplessly and said: "Yes, who calls us Princesses of the Great Zhou Dynasty? We are born to bear the responsibility of sacrifice for the world."
"That's it, don't talk anymore, let's go back and prepare."
Di Xingwan didn't know what to prepare, so he asked: "Sister, how to prepare?"
Di Yu thought for a moment and said: "Drink more water, and...after drinking the water, remember to go to the toilet first, otherwise you will not be able to hold it in."
Di Xingwan asked doubtfully: "Why do you need to drink more water if you are afraid that you won't be able to hold it in?"
Di Yuwei's words sounded inconsistent.
"Anyway, you'll know when the time comes."
Too many words lead to mistakes. Di Yuwei didn't want to explain, so he went back to his room first.
...
While the empress was persuading the two princesses, Ziyun and Miaoyin were exchanging good words.
In the bathroom.
Four stunning beauties are taking a bath.
Ziyun and Miaoyin are mature and plump, while Di Luoxi and Di Lingyi are young and fit.
A dozen maids wiped the jade-like bodies of the four people in the water.
"It's good to be young. Your skin is smooth, tender and elastic. It's not like us, who get sallow when we get older and wrinkles start to appear on our face."
Miaoyin Louzhu hugged Di Lingyi and lamented that Di Lingyi's body was elastic.
Di Lingyi chuckled and said: "Aunt Miaoyin has a good body, one is bigger than the other two."
The owner of Miaoyin looked down at his chest and said with a smile: "I'm just fat."
Di Luoxi looked at Miaoyin and chuckled: "Long Chen likes big ones."
Master Ziyun chuckled, looked at Miaoyin meaningfully and said, "How does my sister know whether Long Chen likes her or not?"
The owner of Miaoyin also smiled and said: "You two little girls, you have got your wishful husband, but you come to make fun of me."
Di Luoxi smiled and said, "I made a mistake. I shouldn't have said this."
When the washing was almost done, Ziyun said: "You guys go down."
The maid got up and left, leaving only four people, Di Luoxi, in the bathroom.
"Martial Saint and Ghost Girl will arrive soon. Once the war starts, it will be detrimental to us."
Master Ziyun leaned on the edge of the bathing pool, changed her playful attitude, and said with a sad tone.
The owner of Miaoyin also had a solemn expression on his face and sighed: "Long Chen can create miracles every time, but I'm afraid he won't be able to do anything this time."
Di Luoxi and Di Lingyi looked even more sad. Long Chen was their husband. If they were defeated in front of the battle, Long Chen might be killed.
"Long Yuan was able to defeat Wu Sheng back then, why can't the Long family's mental skills be good now?"
Di Luoxi was unwilling to give up. Could it be that the same technique wouldn't work after being passed down for four hundred years?
Di Lingyi said with luck: "Maybe you haven't reached the highest level of cultivation yet, can you improve it a little bit more?"
Master Miaoyin looked at Master Ziyun and motioned to Master Ziyun to speak.
"The Holy One asked Yu Wenkai if there was any way. Yu Wenkai said that Long Yuan and Taizu were not defeated by the Martial Saint back then. Later, they practiced and their skills greatly increased."
Master Ziyun tried her best to lower her voice to make herself sound more natural.
Di Luoxi immediately asked: "What skills do you practice? How do you practice it?"
Master Ziyun smiled, poured hot water on her fair and plump legs, and did not immediately answer Di Luoxi's question.
Emperor Lingyi moved to his side, hugged Master Ziyun and asked, "Auntie, what kind of technique is it?"
Master Ziyun smiled and said, "I can't say."
Di Luoxi became anxious and asked, "Why can't you tell me? The ghosts are coming to kill you soon. What does Auntie have to hide?"
"If we are defeated, we will all be doomed, and so will all the people in the Central Plains."
Master Ziyun still didn't say anything, but the owner of Miaoyin took up the conversation and said: "It's not that I can't say it, but... there's nothing we can do about it."
Di Luoxi turned around and asked the owner of Miaoyin: "Why? What can't be done? What's the problem? Can I solve it?"
The owner of Miaoyin looked at Di Luoxi and asked: "You may be able to solve it, but are you really willing? Both of you have to make sacrifices for this."
Di Luoxi looked at Di Lingyi, and they both said resolutely at the same time: "We are willing, as long as we can improve our cultivation and defeat the Martial Saint!"
