Everyone started talking, as if they wanted to expel Jun Qingyue from the Holy Palace.
Emperor Canglin did not move at this moment. He just sat next to Jun Qingyue, listening to everyone's words indifferently, and pretended not to have heard the words of Empress Fang Ling and the Holy King.
Everyone cursed there for nearly a quarter of an hour.
Seeing that the two of them were unmoved.
Then the curses gradually subsided.
When Di Canglin saw this, he glanced at everyone present and said slowly: "Are you finished? Now it's my turn to speak?"
No one present dared to say a word.
Everyone looked at each other.
At this moment, the Holy King could no longer bear it.
"Cang Lin, don't push yourself too far and act recklessly!" The Holy King stared at him coldly: "Don't forget your identity, you are His Highness of the Holy Palace! How can you ruin your future for a woman? You are like this
If you do, you will lose your prestige!"
"Prestige?" Di Canglin's lips curved upward: "The so-called prestige is not earned by abandoning one's wife."
"Don't you, the Holy King, know this truth?"
The man's cold eyes stared at the person above.
There was a frightening chill in those black eyes, as if they could push people into the abyss in the next second.
An indescribable coldness suddenly hit him, and inexplicable fear suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart. The Holy King was in a daze for a moment, as if he had never expected that Emperor Canglin would be like this.
And as a Holy King, he would be scared by him...
"Cang Lin!" Queen Ling on the side became anxious when she saw that the Holy King was silent, and she quickly said:
"For the sake of a woman, a despicable and despicable woman, you actually disobeyed us for her sake! With so many people here watching, are you really going to do something that will chill us all?"
The spirit queen stared at him intently.
When everyone present heard this, their eyes also fell on Di Canglin.
They are waiting for his answer.
As His Highness of the Holy Palace, he will inherit the spiritual world in the future. If he disobeys so many of them for a woman, then they really cannot agree with His Highness.
They must be stopped.
It is really difficult for such a lowly woman from the lower world to ascend to the realm of elegance. Only the direct lady of the Nangong family is worthy of His Highness and can be their future mistress in the spiritual world!
"I am determined to have her, what can you do?" Di Canglin sneered, his cold and deep eyes still faintly flashed with murderous intent.
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became cold.
At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe couldn't help but stand up. He walked straight to the center of the hall, then faced the Holy King and the Queen and said:
"The Holy Palace said that His Highness Cang Lin would marry his daughter as the princess, but now His Highness is reluctant to part with a woman from the lower world. Is this the attitude of the Holy Palace in marrying the little girl?"
"Master Nangong, please be patient. We will resolve this matter. The young lady from the Nangong family will definitely be the future princess. Please rest assured, Master Nangong."
When the Holy King heard this, his eyes darkened a bit, and he quickly spoke to comfort the head of the Nangong family.
Looking at all this, Jun Qingyue only felt a little funny.
One of the people here is a white-faced person, and the other is a red-faced person. They clearly want to force people into submission.
He even doesn't care about their thoughts at all.
Jun Qingyue glanced at everyone indifferently, the corners of her lips raised, and before Di Canglin could speak, she spoke first:
"Why are you so anxious? Your Highness is the future Holy King of the spiritual world, and there will be many concubines in the future. I am just one of them."
Jun Qingyue said matter-of-factly: "You guys, why don't I tell you first, besides this Miss Nangong, how many more people do you want to give him?"
Everyone was slightly surprised when they heard Jun Qingyue's words.
Everyone couldn't figure out what she was thinking at this moment.
Could it be that this woman meant that he was planning to give up his position?
But she doesn’t look like someone who would give up so easily...
Just when everyone was puzzled, the head of the Nangong family spoke again:
"I don't know how many concubines your Highness will have in the future, but what we can be sure of is that you must not be the one. Your status will not be included in it. If you are wise, you'd better abdicate now."
"Oh? I understand what you said. Don't you just want me to stay away from His Highness?" Jun Qingyue sneered:
"But I think you don't seem to have this ability."
As she spoke, she turned her eyes to Nangong Mingyu opposite, and then said:
"As you have said, not everyone is worthy of His Highness, and she is certainly not worthy either."
"Who do you think you are? I am here to discuss matters. How can you, a woman from the lower world, speak up to judge?"
After listening to Jun Qingyue's words, Queen Ling suddenly stood up from her seat. She was worried that she couldn't find her fault. She didn't expect that this woman was so restless that she dared to speak on her own initiative.
very good.
Since she dares to take the initiative to speak, don't blame her for being rude.
"Someone come quickly and capture this woman!"
The roar of the spirit queen sounded.
A group of people rushed in from outside the hall instantly and rushed in the direction of Jun Qingyue.
They came menacingly, looking like they wanted to drag Jun Qingyue out and kill her on the spot.
Everyone present saw that these expressions softened a lot. Seeing that Di Canglin didn't move, they thought he was about to compromise. Just when everyone was feeling proud, the man in front of them suddenly moved——
"Who gave you the courage to touch this person?"
The man slowly raised his hand and stood in front of Jun Qingyue. He did not make any extra moves, but just raised his hand. The guards who had just rushed in did not dare to move forward.
They subconsciously took two steps back.
The moment they touched Di Canglin's eyes, everyone felt like they were falling into an ice cellar.
An invisible sense of oppression suddenly came over.
They were nailed to the spot, unable to move or daring to move.
The terrifying coercion enveloped the entire hall, and cold murderous intent swept over. Many people were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they could not say a word, and could only kneel on the ground helplessly.
Cold sweat broke out on their spines, and they all shut up for a moment.
The scene fell into silence again.
"I know that you are trying to force me to submit, but I tell you that this trick will not work on me." Di Canglin raised his lips and smiled, and he looked at the crowd calmly:
"But I am not unreasonable. I can give you a chance. As long as you dare, I will agree to your request."
"What?"
The spirit queen spoke subconsciously.
"It's very simple." The man said calmly: "Whoever wants me to marry her, stand in front of me and take my move. If you are still alive by then, I will agree to your request."