Ming Jue was also puzzled by this. This barrier was a curse he was born with.
If a woman gets close, she will be thrown away. Women with weak cultivation will have their meridians injured, and they will either die or be disabled!
The girl behind her has no spiritual energy fluctuation at all. Logically speaking, she is already dead, but she is still alive and well.
"Mom, I won't go, so I'll just say this. I want Mu Yunfan to kneel down and apologize to me, and return all the gifts I gave him. From now on, we will be clean."
Ye Nanyin put her little hand on Ming Jue's shoulder and spoke with anger and passion.
"I promise, if I come to him again, I'm a dog, I swear! If I pester him again, you can break my legs or beat me to death."
Ye Nanyin raised two fingers and pointed to the sky and swore, expressing his sincere heart.
"real?"
Ye Huan touched his numb head, his tone still full of doubt.
"Mom, I'm your daughter, just trust me once."
What should she do to save the original owner's dog-licking character?
"Okay, okay, I believe you. Come over here and apologize to King Jiuyou. It's so rude to use others as a shield."
Compared to that little bastard, this Nine Nether King is more troublesome. Looking at his dark complexion, he is about to catch up with the ashes at the bottom of the pot.
How come the little bastard has no eyesight at all?
"I don't!" Ye Nanyin didn't understand her mother's voice at all.
"You should ask the second senior brother to bring Mu Yunfan over now to apologize to me and return my things."
She wanted to destroy the original owner's dog-licking character in front of her mother and the Nine Nether King.
"Si Ran, go get that little bastard." Ye Huan's expression was almost gone.
She raised her hand tremblingly and pointed at Ye Nanyin, "You...go to my side and wait."
"I don't." Her expression looked like she wanted to eat someone, but this Nine Nether King felt more secure.
She simply sat next to Ming Jue and looked at him.
The warmth of the girl's palm still remained on her shoulders, and Ming Jue's back was straight.
When he raised his eyes, he happened to meet the girl's clear gaze, and he was reflected in her eyes, which was full of amazement!
Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!
Ye Nanyin screamed "Chinese Essence" several times in her heart. She didn't pay attention just now. This man is too handsome.
His black hair was tied up high like silk, and the simple black jade hairpin between the buns framed a miraculous face. His eyebrows were long and narrow, with a lazy arc at the end of his eyes, and his beautiful thin lips were a little pale.
But it didn't affect his noble aura at all.
For a moment, Ye Nanyin even thought of their son's name.
"Little bastard, why are you staring at Jiuyou King? Why don't you apologize quickly?" Ye Huan's voice interrupted her thoughts.
After reacting, Ye Nanyin blurted out: "King Jiuyou, you are so good-looking, are you getting married?"
Ye Huan: "..."
This little brat is so bold that he dares to tease anyone.
"King Jiuyou, don't listen to the nonsense of the little brat. She is still a child. You, the adult, have a lot. Don't be as knowledgeable as her."
Ye Huan was really afraid that this little brat would offend King Jiuyou and be slapped to death.
I don’t know how this little brat got around in Wuling Kingdom. Hasn’t he even heard of King Jiuyou?
He is the number one man in mainland China in terms of spirituality, strength and good looks.
Not to mention the little bastard, even she had to give Jiuyou King enough face. The ghost army in his hands was no joke.
"No problem."
Ming Jue, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, and his deep voice was really nice.
"This king is not married."
He actually answered the question seriously, with Ye Nanyin in his eyes.
He was also curious as to why his curse had no effect on the little girl.
Ye Huan was dumbfounded. Rumor had it that King Jiuyou was extremely indifferent. From the time he entered the room until now, he had only said one sentence and two words, "Prince". Why was he still answering questions now?
Ye Nanyin swallowed her saliva, looking a little nervous, "Actually... I want to ask if you are willing to be my... stepfather."
She needs a handsome father to save this fiery old woman from menopause. She has such a bad temper because she has not had a relationship with a man for too long.
"Little bastard! What are you talking about!" Ye Huan reacted and exploded, pointing at Ye Nanyin's nose, "Your father is not dead yet, what kind of man are you looking for for me?"
Look! Look! Who can withstand this violent temper?
Ye Nanyin quietly leaned closer to Ming Jue and said aggrievedly: "Don't you often say that my biological father is dead? How can you still lie to others?"
What is this? Is she cuckolding her own father?
"I'm annoyed by your questions."
Ye Huan actually felt a little guilty and didn't even want to mention the issue about her biological father.
"If you like Jiuyou King, keep him as a man to yourself and don't involve me." She said casually.
After reacting, he realized that what he said was inappropriate, and hurriedly raised his hands towards Ming Jue, and said: "King Jiuyou, please forgive me, it was us mother and daughter who were rude."
She was really mad to say such stupid things.
This little brat, go back and deal with her later.
"I don't think it's offensive at all."
Ming Jue's handsome face showed no expression, making it difficult to figure out what he was thinking.
"Master Ye Pavilion may consider betrothing his daughter to this king."
Ye Huan: "..." That's a big departure.
Is this Jiuyou King really attracted by her daughter?
Ye Huan thought for a moment, and she felt that this marriage was a good match. He was the King of Nine Nethers, and his character was absolutely inferior. He was thousands of times better than the little bastard named Mu.
The key point is that his relationship between men and women is pure and clean. If the little brat can marry him, it is like finding a treasure!
"Okay! We have decided on this marriage, and I will leave this little brat of mine to you to take care of from now on."
Ye Huan happily promised his daughter out and drank a glass of wine happily.
Ye Nanyin: "..."
What's the situation? Why did you get engaged? Is it so hasty?
"Mother..." She was about to refuse the arranged marriage.
Ye Huan dropped her wine glass heavily on the table, and there was a muffled sound of "Boom!", interrupting her last words.
"King Jiuyou, after my daughter is promised to you, you must protect her. You can't bully her because you think she is a waste. If she cuts off her hair, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost. I, Tianji Pavilion, will always be her most solid
backing."
Ye Nanyin's throat tightened when she heard it. Why was she still a little touched by this arranged marriage?
Oh, that's not right.
"Mom, listen to me, don't be impulsive! I'm still young and not old enough to get married."
Ye Huan pretended not to hear her words and stared straight at Ming Jue, waiting for his promise.
The most dignified spiritual practitioner in mainland China cannot even protect his own woman, so why should he marry a wife?
"I will naturally do my best."
Ming Jue was full of interest in this little girl who could get close to him.
It had been too long since he had been in such a restless mood.
Why did you try your best? Ye Nanyin looked puzzled.
"You two, calm down, can you give me a..."
Bang!
Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by a loud noise. This chapter has been completed!
