The uncle borrowed some merits, and the princess drew the talisman fiercely

The emperor waved his hands hurriedly.

"I don't know her either, and I've never heard of this name. Even this Concubine Le, I've long forgotten what she looks like. I didn't see her many times back then, and my eyes were glued to Long'er at that time, and I didn't even look at the other concubines..."

"Then this Su Lian'er may not be from the harem."

Yin Changxing glanced at Zhou Shiyue's hand. Although this boy did not explain directly to Xiao Ling'er, he held her hand tightly, as if he was afraid that she would throw him away.

But is it necessary to hold on so tightly?

Only Lu Zhaoling knew what Zhou Shiyue meant.

He was feeling wronged, trying to be pitiful to her. He was saying how upset he felt at being wronged by his master.

Very doggy.

But she understood what he meant at once.

She pulled at her hand but couldn't pull it free. Zhou Shiyue was holding her tightly.

"This Su Lian'er must be trapped in the cold palace, and her soul can't leave." Yin Changxing said, "She must have met Prince Jin before. Now that she has some good fortune and has gained some cultivation, she wants to form a Yin marriage with Prince Jin. This way, she can not only escape from the cold palace, but also have a different identity."

"What kind of status can she have like this?" The emperor was shocked. How could it be like this?

"She can see that Prince Jin is special. If she can marry him, she will have the status of Princess Jin. Moreover, if she marries into the palace before Xiao Ling'er, she will be the principal wife. Even if Xiao Ling'er really marries into the palace next month, she will become the second wife without any reason."

When Yin Changxing said this, his anger surged.

Did he think that his master was dead?

How could he let a female ghost off when she was plotting against his most beloved disciple?

Murderous intent also gathered between Zhou Shiyue's brows.

Qinglin and Qingfeng looked at each other, both of them were shocked.

They just thought that the prince had just encountered a ghost. It was just because he was so handsome that a female ghost took a fancy to him and wanted to be his ghost bride. They didn't expect that there was such a conspiracy behind it?

"If she succeeds, Xiao Ling'er will become the second wife. She will be inferior to her in every way and have to call her sister. She even has to serve her tea."

Yin Changxing said, "If Xiao Ling'er doesn't want to acknowledge it, she can only divorce Prince Jin. Otherwise, no matter how angry she is or how unwilling she is to acknowledge this relationship, the other party can openly tell others about this identity."

No matter what, it's enough to make Xiao Ling'er feel sick enough.

"Moreover, such an identity might actually be recognized if it were made public. Because if this Yin marriage were to take place, it would be recorded in the marriage book, clearly stating that Zhou Shiyue's legal wife is Su Lian'er, and his secondary wife is Lu Zhaoling."

When Yin Changxing said this, Zhou Shiyue's stomach churned. He let go of Lu Zhaoling's hand and rushed out quickly. Soon he heard the sound of him retching.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

"The prince was so disgusted that he vomited?" Qinglin blurted out.

Yin Changxing was also stunned. He didn't expect that the King of Jin would reject the possibility to the point of physical discomfort.

Did he go too far?

Lu Zhaoling was also disgusted at first, but she knew that those were things that had not happened yet, and she would not let such a thing happen, so it was okay.

She also didn't expect that Zhou Shiyue was so nauseated that he vomited.

She hurried out and saw Zhou Shiyue, leaning against a locust tree with one hand, hunched over and retching uncomfortably. She paused and quickly walked to his side.

Lu Zhaoling reached out and patted Zhou Shiyue's back gently, "Are you okay?"

Zhou Shiyue raised his head and looked at her.

"You..." Lu Zhaoling was stunned because she saw Zhou Shiyue's eyes were red and his face was pale.

Is it that serious?

Zhou Shiyue really couldn't control the feeling of nausea, but he really couldn't vomit.

Now I just feel uncomfortable all over.

Looking at Lu Zhaoling, he stood up straight, took a step back and avoided her hand.

Lu Zhaoling was confused by his actions.

"Ayue?"

"Am I already involved in someone else's marriage? It's so dirty?" Zhou Shiyue's voice was hoarse.

What Yin Changxing said just now made him feel unacceptable!

If his marriage was really tied to another woman, he himself would not be able to bear it even if Lu Zhaoling disliked it.

What's more, that person will be the legal wife!

If this situation really happened, he would vomit blood! But no matter how he vomited blood, he would feel that he was no longer clean and had let Lu Zhaoling down.

He wasn't careful enough before!

If this happened, it would be because of his negligence. He would never forgive himself.

Mingming has followed Lu Zhaoling for so long and knows that there are so many strange things in the world. He can clearly see ghosts, so how can he not be careful?

Seeing him look so devastated, as if he was about to break, Lu Zhaoling felt sad and a little funny.

She took a step forward and ran into his arms, hugging his waist tightly.

"Zhou Shiyue, are you stupid?"

"How can something like this be so easy to succeed?"

"Didn't I see that the moment you got back? Do you think this would be possible with me here?"

"Zhou Shiyue, you underestimate me too much, don't you? You are mine, how can I let someone else snatch you away so easily?"

"Do you think I'm some kind of soft persimmon?"

Lu Zhaoling pressed her face against his chest and said clearly, "I'm just marking you first. It's okay. You're very clean. I didn't say I didn't want you anymore."

She heard Zhou Shiyue's heartbeat quicken, thump thump.

When she first held him, his body was stiff, his hands raised, and he didn't dare to hug her.

Not until she said these last words did he hug her tightly, wanting to squeeze her into his chest.

My heart suddenly returned to its place.

"really?"

"Of course, would I lie to you about something like this? Do you think I'm some kind of jerk? If anyone wants me to serve her tea and call her sister, I can beat her so hard that even her parents won't recognize her."

Lu Zhaoling looked up in his arms and looked at him.

He also lowered his head.

The eyes are still red.

Is this really such a big blow to him?

Lu Zhaoling stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the chin.

"Ayue, this is not your fault. You are not a ghost catcher or killer, so how can you deal with this? But don't be nervous. You are very special. I believe that even without me and Master, the other party would not be able to succeed."

"Because this is only the first step. In the second step, she has to enter your dream and seduce you in every way possible until you personally express your willingness to marry her. Only then can this Yin marriage be concluded."

Lu Zhaoling asked, "Do you think that if you had a dream like that, you would be unable to resist the temptation and agree to her?"

"Absolutely not!" Zhou Shiyue said without even thinking.

If he really had such a dream, he would tear the other person to pieces in his dream!

How could he be induced to say something like that?

Lu Zhaoling smiled, "That's all right, isn't it? So, this Yin marriage can't be concluded."