4272 Is Di Mingjue's Brain Broken?
Jun Shitian: Bastard Emperor Mingjue!! Let go of my daughter!!!
Elder Minwei: What the hell is this Emperor Mingjue doing? Just now he said he would not marry their princess, and now he is holding back their princess? Has he lost his mind after not seeing her for a few months?
Sifang Spiritual Cultivator: God, what did I see?! Why is the Emperor of the Extreme Region hugging a man? And he is also a demon boy?! So the Emperor of the Extreme Region came all the way to the Tianmei Banquet not to marry the demon princess, but
Is it for a man?! Am I blind, or is this world too fantasy!!
Han Ye: Ah ah ah, then... isn't that Miss Jun? Little Shadow, Chang Lao, look! That's Miss Jun! Why is Miss Jun here?!
Just when Han Ye wanted to speak, Ying Mei covered his mouth.
"Since Miss Jun is dressing up in men's clothing, she must have her considerations in mind. Don't talk too much and spoil the lady's plan. And don't forget who else is accompanying us..."
Hearing Ying Mei's words in his ear, Han Ye suddenly recovered from the shock.
Yes!
Since the female version of Miss Jun appears in the demon clan, she must be right.
If he revealed his identity and ruined her arrangements, he would be completely responsible for her death.
and……
Ying Mei glanced behind her.
Sure enough, he saw the veiled "Jun Muyan" staring straight ahead, unable to hide the murderous intent in his eyes.
What's more, they are not the only ones who are coming with you this time. They are the king's confidants.
There are also Tong Zhangling and the impostors.
What if they find out Miss Jun’s identity and it’s detrimental to Miss Jun?
Han Ye took a deep breath, feeling scared for a while. Fortunately, a little shadow reminded him, so he didn't make a big mistake.
But, didn’t my Lord lose his memory?
How did you target Miss Jun?
…
The crowd was quiet for a while before someone finally came to their senses.
The atmosphere in the main hall was still tense, but some people had already started whispering, trying to find out who the young man was, and how he was so lucky to be treated differently by the Emperor of the Extreme Region.
Elder Minwei was stunned for a long time, then coughed lightly and said with a strange expression: "Now that everyone is here, let's start the general election for the Demon Princess' consort."
Demons have always acted neatly and neatly.
Therefore, the way to recruit a bride and conduct a general election is also very simple.
That's drawing lots, a group of ten, and a melee.
The final winner advances to the next round.
"Anyone who has good looks and is not married can participate. In the competition, there is no life or death, but regardless of disability, you should consider participating!"
"There are only four people from our demon tribe participating in the marriage selection election: Baili Weiran, Ye Liangchen, Wagtail, and Dugu An."
"They will also participate in the drawing of lots with you and be randomly assigned."
Elder Minwei stroked his beard, glanced at all the spiritual cultivators present, and chuckled: "Don't you want to see the princess? But the princess of my demon clan is not something you can just meet if you want."
"Only the person who wins the first place in each group is qualified to pay homage to Princess Shengyan. So, do you still have any objections?"
The spiritual cultivators looked at the people in Ji Realm and saw that they were silent, so naturally they did not dare to have any opinions.
…
"Liangchen, do you and the Emperor know each other?"
Baili Weiran looked at the two people next to each other, and the light in his eyes dimmed little by little.
Chapter completed!