Then, he cheerfully whistled away.
Ye ng was completely puzzled: What just happened?
What kind of look was that just now...
Just as she was thinking about it, she heard Yin Shen Palace calling: "Girl, co over here, I have sothing to tell you."
Ye ng went over in a daze, her face full of innocence: "What instructions do you have for , sir?"
Yin Shen Palace said, "Well, I’ve decided today. This afternoon, you will marry Fang Che, starting as his concubine... Well, once you give birth to a son or daughter, we will reconsider. What do you think?"
Ma... marry him?
Ye ng was utterly dumbfounded.
How did it suddenly turn into a marriage?
"I... this... how..."
In an instant, Ye ng’s face turned beet red.
Yin Shen Palace said indifferently: "If you don’t agree to marry him, I’ll finish you with one slap. Now I’m asking you, do you agree or not?"
Fang Che, on the side, sat as if on pins and needles, with a pained expression: "Master..."
Yin Shen Palace said calmly: "Shut up!"
Ye ng was already dumbstruck.
It was a lifelong event, and yet they were asking for opinions like this?
It was more straightforward and crude than mountain bandits kidnapping a bride!
Although she had fantasized about her wedding day, and although she didn’t dislike Fang Che, in fact, she had quite a good impression of him.
But Fang Che was, after all, of the Demon Sect.
Ye ng was also acutely aware of who this Old Demon in front of her was. Since Fang Che called him Master, he must be the Yixin Sect Leader, Yin Shen Palace!
Regarding his words ’If you don’t agree, I’ll slap you to death,’ Ye ng had no doubt whatsoever.
This Old Demon would definitely do it.
Thinking of her identity, her mission, how could she die now?
Ye ng closed her eyes, as if sacrificing herself for the Continent...
She bowed her head and said, "I agree, I’m just afraid the young master might not want ..."
Yin Shen Palace turned to ask Fang Che, "Do you mind? If you mind, I’ll finish her with one slap!"
Fang Che shook his head vigorously like a rattle drum: "I don’t mind, I don’t mind!"
Yin Shen Palace clapped his hands and smiled kindly: "You see, both of you have feelings for each other, isn’t this perfect?"
Fang Che and Ye ng both lowered their flushed faces.
Very much wanting to ask where he saw that we have feelings for each other?
But he couldn’t deny, Fang Che felt a little delighted inside.
As for Ye ng, she was so embarrassed she couldn’t control herself, her face and even her neck turned red, feeling short of breath, almost unable to catch her breath...
Though she kept convincing herself: I’m forced by the situation, I have no choice but to agree... I’m a hero, sacrificing for the Continent, serving the Demon, it is great compassion and righteousness...
But she couldn’t deny, she felt a little delighted inside...
Yin Shen Palace sighed, saying: "In these matters, you young folks just can’t bring yourselves to say it, needing soone to push it a bit, everything falls into place."
"Alright then, girl, go to your room and prepare, tonight you’ll be a bride. I know you’re excited, so go ahead."
Ye ng let out a soft moan, covering her face as she twisted her waist and headed back to her room.
Fang Che, on the other hand, was blushing, feeling a bit restless.
"Cough! Cough!"
Fang Che coughed.
Yin Shen Palace glanced sideways.
"Cough, cough!"
Fang Che coughed again.
Yin Shen Palace glanced sideways once more.
"Cough, cough! Cough cough cough..." Fang Che seed to have phlegm stuck in his throat that wouldn’t co out.
Yin Shen Palace squinted and frowned: "What are you coughing about?"
"Disciple, disciple... cough cough, cough hum... cough hum..."
Fang Che stamred, sweating, and had no choice but to cough a few more tis.
Yin Shen Palace found it amusing and asked in a low voice: "Are you secretly delighted?"
Fang Che coughed and glanced around, then whispered like a thief: "...a little."
"Hahahaha..."
The Old Demon laughed heartily, extrely delighted. It was as if the elevation of the Yixin Sect could not match his joy.
He said: "After the wedding, hurry and have so kids for your master to play with."
Have so kids for you to play with...
Fang Che broke into a cold sweat: "Master, that... having kids doesn’t happen that fast."
"Try to be quick!"
Yin Shen Palace sighed and said softly: "Once you have kids... you’ll cherish your life more."
Fang Che said quietly: "Our Yixin Sect is full of crises, the storm of Yemo’s Cultivating Gu to beco a God, is far from over, and there are so many formidable enemies at headquarters... If the disciple is only focused on his small family, it may let down the master’s expectations."
Yin Shen Palace said indifferently: "You getting married and having kids is the master’s greatest expectation."
He sighed and said: "Having your own family will teach you to cherish life, be unwilling to die, and be more cautious in handling matters, you silly boy have a clever look, but your nature is blindly reckless. In the long run, the sturdy will easily break."
"Besides, with so many people in our Yixin Sect, do you think if Yemo slacks off occasionally, the Yixin Sect will cease to exist? How did we get by when there was no Yemo?"
"Don’t think of yourself as too important!"
Yin Shen Palace glared at him.
"Yes, master."
Fang Che pondered, still sowhat puzzled. He confird that Yin Shen Palace definitely wasn’t clearing an internal spy upon discovering Ye ng’s identity.
And he absolutely wasn’t doing it due to suspicion, but genuinely for his own good.
This decision was made with his best interests at heart.
Because of this, he relaxed, but the confusion set in.
"Master, I have a question."
"What is it?"
"Why are you in such a hurry to pressure into marriage?"
Fang Che asked: "Although now the matter is settled, and the marriage tonight cannot be changed, the disciple still wants to ask, why the rush?"
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