My Simping System

If Ji Huang’s proposal is rejected in public, the four Palace Lord Fang will take turns to persuade each other. Moreover, it seems that Qi Xi protects shortcomings and Ye An is a pretty boy who can only eat soft rice.

But after the option is handed over to Ye An. Sure enough, Chidi, the most conspicuous conspiracy, stood up as frigid irony and scorching satire.

Although he is really right. The two parties agreed to write a battle, empress and the four Palace Lord Fang watched the battle, but time was lost for such important matters.

According to most people's accepted rules, Ye An can already be regarded as a waiver.

Qi Xi didn't know what he was doing. With a slight movement in his mind, he used the necklace given to Ye An in the past as a medium to call him silently.

At this moment, Jiang Yi chuckled softly and said in the tone of frigid irony and scorching satire: "What is the Red Palace Lord? It’s not a matter of today. It’s better to have some hot tea. Dispel the anger."

The Red Emperor was like a robust man with dark skin. His eyes were full of anger and anger.

"Smelly watch...what to do with you?" He bluntly spoke out, cursing.

Jiang Yi was calm, with a smile on her face, "The concubine only suggested that the Red Palace Lord extinguish her anger, so why should we get angry?"

The two eyes met immediately, invisible The anger spread.

The resentment between them is sparse and common, not just a rejection of personality. What's more, there is also Chidi's vain attempt to take over the Holy Temple in Nanlin.

Nanlin is a treasure land, compared with Western Desert, which is barren. Chidi would rather offend Jiang Yi than obtain the Nanlin Holy Temple.

Liangzi has already been formed, so even though they are both members of the Crescent Church, their grudges are still difficult to resolve.

Qi Xi's eyes drooped slightly, and his heart gradually became annoyed.

Immediately afterwards, the invisible divine force dissipated like a tide, and then turned into an invisible giant mountain, weighing heavily on the people, making it hard to breathe.

"Enough!"

Qi Xi's voice was full of divine meaning, and immediately stunned everyone, "The chatter, what are you arguing all day?"

"Wait a moment. If Holy Son still hasn't arrived, today's battle...even if he abstained." She lightly said, she didn't seem to worry about Ye An in her words.

Ji Huang smiled slightly, and said: "Please follow Your Majesty's words."

"If Holy Son abstains, Junior will fulfill the gambling agreement in the war book, that is... When the battle is over, the winning side can propose to the heaven's spoiled daughter in public. At that time, I hope Your Majesty, Palace Lords, and seniors can bear witness to Junior."

This series of words , Echoing in the hall of Ji Family. Especially the word'witness' is the most jarring.

Of course everyone knows who the'heaven's spoiled daughter' is, although it has never been stated clearly, it is undoubtedly the empress of the theme.

Even the four Palace Lord Fang looked at each other in blank dismay, and they are all waiting for empress' response.

Qi Xi's eyelids droop, her slender eyelashes tremble slightly.

She herself was silent, lifted the teacup gently, took a sip, her complexion was indifferent.

Actually, my heart is extremely bored.

The elite of the Zhong Prefecture Holy Temple have been secretly ambushed around, the Heavenly Tribulation formation has been established, and the details belonging to the Holy Temple hidden in the Four Palace Lord Fang can be shot at any time. Qi Xi can't wait to order people to sound the horn of war and directly use his hands to kill the boring New Moon Cultists in the audience.

But her exquisite face is still calm, maintaining the temperament that empress deserves.

"Quasily," she said lightly.

Regardless of whether Ji Huang can win in the end, he will never live to say the word marriage proposal.

Ji Huang doesn't know this yet.

After hearing Qi Xi's permission, Ji Huang respectfully said: "many thanks Your Majesty."

When the voice fell, he was about to sit down.

At this moment, a shout came from outside the door.

"I'm not allowed...!"

Everyone turned their heads, their eyes followed the direction of the sound outside the door, but they saw a familiar one.

The silhouette appears, and it is Ye An who is arriving slowly.

However, his expression does not look good.

His eyes are tired, with some dark circles, even the hair is a little messy, obviously I haven't slept all night, and I have done a lot of things.

The moment Qi Xi saw him, Qi Xi was a little surprised and happy, and his mood was slightly relieved.

But when she saw Ye An's dark circles, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she still noticed something was wrong.

"Sir Holy Son, you are late."

Ji Huangduan sat on the last wooden chair, said solemnly: "Please."