I want to break off the engagement

Xiang Luo calmly withdrew her gaze.

At this time, everyone on the other side looked at them, with all kinds of expressions, proud. This is the one who got married among the ten of them, jealous, envious and hated. This is the one whose children are not among the ten of them.

Compared with the other nine people, Jean Xiangluo was extremely embarrassed, covered in blood and her clothes could not be seen in their original colors.

A small face was covered in blood.

She ignored the nine people's eyes looking at her and no longer listened to their thoughts. She was nothing more than cursing her for not dying inside. Although she was not the original owner and could not kill those people to avenge the original owner, she didn't have anything to do.

A middle-aged man wearing a snow-white brocade robe fell from the air. With his hand moved, ten jade plaques appeared in front of them. When he stretched out his hand, the jade plaques fell into their hands.

"This is the Qingyun Sect token. You can sign up with the token within one month. After testing the spiritual root talent, arrange for you to practice specifically. Remember, it will arrive on time, and if you are out of date, you will give up."

After the man finished speaking, he stood up in the air and left. He was so imposing that he was so cold that he said one more word to them.

Jing Xiangluo looked at the token in her hand, which had the words Qingyun Sect written on it, and the light flashed in her eyes. But this person was walking too fast, and she still wanted to try it out, could she hear what he was thinking.

The tribes of the selected young girls on the crowd were very excited to see that they had obtained the token. If someone in the family could go to Qingyun Sect to practice, it was a symbol of strength.

Those who fail to pass are envious and jealous and want to snatch the token. This will indeed happen. Therefore, those who get the token will be escorted to Qingyun Sect by the most powerful man in the family.

Of course, these families did not include the concubines. The concubines stared at Jing Xiangluo with a long look. After they entered the dozen children, they did not leave any of them. Instead, the abandoned Jin Xiangluo was selected, which was slapped in the face.

The girls of the Gui family who forced Xiangluo off the cliff were very regretful. If they killed her directly, today's incident would not have happened, but no one dared to say it.

"The Regent is here."

The boiling crowd suddenly calmed down with the sound.

Although Ji Jiuchong, the regent of Tianshun Kingdom, has only won the championship this year, he has been in charge of the government for three years.

Xiangluo looked up and saw that the main reason why the original owner fell to such a state was that she was named Ji Jiuchong's fiancee.

Three years ago, Emperor Tianshun wanted to give him his youngest brother who had two years of honor and was disgusted by several times but failed to get what he wanted. The sick son Li, the now regent, Ji Jiuchong, who was far away from the fiefdom, gave him a marriage. The candidate fell on the body of Xiangluo, who was only ten years old and his parents were missing and could not be seen by his concubines.

Things are impermanent, and shortly after the marriage was given, the prince rebelled and poisoned the emperor. The second prince appeared in a timely manner and killed the prince. At this time, the sick and bedridden King Li dragged his "sick body" and appeared with a glittering appearance. He destroyed the prince's power with lightning speed, controlled the military power of the imperial city, and let the second prince work in vain.

The emperor was poisoned and unconscious. At the request of all officials, Li Wang Ji Jiuzhong took the regent and controlled the government.

From then on, Ji Jiuchong became the person the women in Tianshun Imperial City wanted to marry, and Jing Xiangluo became a thorn in their eyes.

This marriage contract, which seemed to be in one step, did not get any benefits from it, but instead took his life.

As the crowd gave way, a man wearing a snow-white brocade robe embroidered with silver dark patterns came slowly.

A peerless face came into view, with a virtuous temperament as beautiful as jade, and a fairy-like appearance. The clear eyes seemed to penetrate the void. The nobleness emitted in his bones made everyone around him lose their presence.

Jing Xiangluo thought to herself: No wonder those girls were crazy and killed without hesitation. This beautiful skin really had the capital.

Without seeing the jealous cry of the young man beside her, why is he not as good-looking as Ji Jiuzhong, and why is his cultivation talent not as strong as Ji Jiuzhong.

Xiangluo calmed down, but just glanced at Ji Jiuchong and withdrew her gaze. No matter how good she looked, it was a poison to her. She stared at her toes, but in fact something big was brewing in her heart.

"Meet the Regent." After Ji Jiuchong stood in front of ten of them, the crowd knelt down.

Including the other nine out of ten people, only Jing Xiangluo stood and did not kneel down. Ji Jiuchong's eyes naturally fell on her, who was lowered and lowered her head.

This was not intentional by Yan Xiangluo, but she had not adapted to this kind of society with other magnanimity. Now she was a bit suspicious of kneeling down. Therefore, she simply stopped kneeling and did not want to kneel down. The original owner was because he had lost his life.

Therefore, she looked very uncomfortable when she fell on her, and she rubbed her as if she was listening to Ji Jiuchong's thoughts, but she found that she could not hear anything.

Thinking of Ji Jiu's cultivation level, she understood it. It seemed that the golden finger was limited, and she could only hear the voices of people with similar cultivation levels as her. She could not hear that they were too different. This was the self-protection of the strength of the strong.

Even so, she was not disappointed, and it was already very good for her.

Ji Jiuchong looked at her for a while before speaking: "Flat."

The sound is unexpectedly cold, but it sounds very nice.

Everyone got up hustled. Ji Jiuchong did not blame Yan Xiangluo for not kneeling. He raised his hand and a man holding a tray came over behind him and stood in front of Yan Xiangluo.

There was no other reason, just because Xiang Luo was the first of ten people to approach Ji Jiuchong, so it started with her.

"This is a reward for ten of you, each of them has 1,000 top-grade spirit stones. When you go to Qingyun Sect to practice hard, you will bring glory to the family and to the Tianshun Kingdom." Ji Jiuchong said a scene.

There were only ten Qiankun bags on the tray, obviously one for each person. Jing Xiangluo picked up a Qiankun bag without hesitation, which was exchanged for by the original owner with his life.

With a scan of spiritual consciousness, you will know the quantity of things in your mind. It is indeed a thousand top-grade spirit stones. The spiritual consciousness is really convenient, and you don’t need to count them one by one. Just scan it to know the quantity. This world is indeed magical, and this life will not be boring.

The crowd looked at the Qiankun bag in their hands enviously, a thousand top-grade spirit stones, which allowed them to practice for three years in luxury.

After giving the reward and saying the scene, Ji Jiuchong was about to turn around and leave. Jing Xiangluo suddenly spoke, "Regent, please stay."

Ji Jiuzhong stopped and turned to look at her, "What's the matter?"

"I want to break off the engagement." Although Xiang Luo was a little nervous under Ji Jiuzhong's sharp gaze, she had to break off the engagement for freedom and safety.

"Back off the engagement? Who is it?" Ji Jiuchong narrowed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)
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