Chapter 1506： Your guilty conscience

The men of the Jiuli tribe are short-lived, so they count on the saintess to succeed the patriarch. Today's patriarch is just such a precious girl as Ji Tangtang, who just leaves her outside. If something goes wrong, isn't Jiuli over?

Mu Chen smiled bitterly: "Master, we can't just watch her kill the princess, right?"

"The princess should be punished if she accepts people's things without permission. If there is no such lesson, she really thinks that Prince Qin is in charge of her."

"but……"

"If she wants to survive, she can go and apologize to others." Zhao Shu said calmly, "you don't need to worry about it."

"Is it okay to apologize?" Mu Chen was a little surprised, "Subordinates thought that they must be killed."

"People of the Nine Races just keep their promises, not the devil who kills people indiscriminately."

"Hey, my subordinates are worrying too much." Mu Chen said, "That little saint, who is still waiting outside. She said she didn't see the prince, so she would not leave."

Zhao Shu thought for a while and said, "Please come in."

Ji Tangtang was invited to the study.

She came in and saw King Qin sitting behind the table writing, so she relaxed.

Zhao Shu looked up at her, put down his pen, and said, "Miss Ji, please sit down."

Ji Tangtang went to drag a chair, sat across the table, put the deed on the table, and said, "This is a gift from me. Please accept it."

"This king can't accept it."

"Why?"

"This king doesn't like you, and won't marry you, so I can't accept it." King Qin knew clearly that he didn't have to be circumspect when talking to this little saint.

Ji Tangtang was really not angry, and smiled: "I don't want you to marry me. I am the saint of Jiuli, and my future child can only be named Ji."

Zhao Shu said, "Since the girl is also clear, please go back."

"But your princess agreed to this. In a sense, the marriage contract between me and you has been established." Ji Tangtang said seriously.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

The Jiuli have always been like this.

Keep promises, especially marriage contracts.

Since Xue Yiru accepted the gift she gave to King Qin, it showed that this agreement was established.

The party who breaks the contract will be hunted down by the Jiuli.

Zhao Shu said, "Girl, the marriage contract is a matter between two people. Xue Yiru cannot represent this king, and this king will never agree, do you understand?"

Xue Yiru looked at the other's handsome and cold face and asked: "Do you want me to kill your princess?"

"You can try it."

"Then why don't you like me?" Ji Tangtang frowned in distress, stood up and walked a few steps, the colorful feathers flying all over her body, like a sad little fried chicken.

She suddenly stopped and looked at him: "Have you noticed that your princess looks very similar to Sister Yun?"

Zhao Shu lowered his eyes and did not answer.

Ji Tangtang tilted her head to look at him for a while, then whispered: "I think you are like this, probably because you don't like your princess. Could it be that you like Sister Yun, so you married a woman who looks like her?"

"No."

"Your eyes are dodging, it shows that you have a guilty conscience." Ji Tangtang directly pierced him, "You Zhou people, this is not likable. You always talk duplicity, like it in your heart, and refuse to admit it. I, the least It’s not right to like this. To like it is to like it, and to dislike it to dislike. Why deny it and cover it up?"