"Yi Han, don't you really think about it at all?" The virgin is worried about Yun Qingrong.

Chu Yi Han answers firmly, "impossible."

"Elder martial brother!" Yun Qingrong cried bitterly, "why Even if I am willing to serve you with this woman, will you not accept me as your concubine? "

She has given in and there is no way out!

Why is he so determined?

"Do I have to be a slave to you and this slut in the palace of King Han? Only in this way can you allow me to enter the palace of King Han? "

"No way." Chu Yihan finally turns around and gives Yun Qingrong a look.

But his eyes were full of blood, cold and bloodthirsty, "the king's palace will never accommodate more than one person!"

There will always be only one of his princesses.

He is so cold and heartless, see cloud Qingrong, a heart Tears thoroughly, her tears accompanied by laughter with cold, "elder martial brother, is you can't accommodate me, or this Su Yuetong beside you can't accommodate me?! It's her! It's her, isn't it?! You for her, even a side imperial concubine is not willing to accept, you for her also can make what matter

"It's none of your business!" Chu Yi Han said, no longer look at her.

"No! I want to have something to do with me! I want to marry you! I will marry you

Yun Qingrong seems to be in a state of madness. He climbs to the saint's feet and kneels down to beg her, "master, I want to marry the elder martial brother! This is what you promised me! I must

"Qingrong, what are you suffering from?" The saint was deeply distressed.

Seeing Yun Qingrong like this, she really wanted to wake her up with a basin of cold water.

But she didn't want to wake up. There was only persistence and hatred in her eyes. "Master, this is what Jiuding Dao should promise me! It should be done! "

She must do it! Must marry Chu Yihan!

"Younger martial sister Yun, why..." Wei Zeyan stood behind her, his voice trembling.

His eyes are red. He looks at the woman in front of him incredulously. She has lost her old temperament and demeanor. Now she is just like a persistent crazy woman. She knows that Chu Yihan will not accept her, but she must go her own way. She even forces the saint to force Chu Yihan.

Why on earth did she do that?

Is that how she loves Chu Yihan?

The holy girl breathes heavily. Yun Qingrong is right. She has finished the test. Jiuding road must do everything for her.

She looked at Chu Yihan, with a heavy tone, "Yihan, now I order you as a saint to marry Qingrong."

"Saint..." Su Yuetong is very surprised, how can the saint girl force Chu Yihan like this?

She knows that the most respected people in Chu Yihan's life are her and Taiwei Zhenren.

The saint even takes out Taiwei immortal's Jiuding order. She forces Chu Yihan to marry Yun Qingrong as his concubine. As long as he is still a disciple of Jiuding Taoism, he must obey the Jiuding order and the orders of the immortal and the saint.

He has no choice.

Yun Qingrong looked at Su Yuetong's dilemma, worried, happy smile, "ha ha! Ha ha ha Su Yuetong, no matter how powerful you are? No matter how much I like you, elder martial brother? You don't want to monopolize him after all

"You! Crazy Su Yuetong sneers coldly. She doesn't want to pay attention to this woman at all. She thinks Yun Qingrong is crazy.

What do you do!

The whole hall suddenly fell into a dead silence, and everyone was waiting for Chu Yihan's answer.

As a disciple of Jiuding Taoism, he can't disobey orders.

He must marry Yun Qingrong!