Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 829: Yang Chen’s answer
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Chapter 829 Yang Chen's answer
"The day after tomorrow will be a good and auspicious day, when the time comes, you two will get married!" The words of the old palace master suddenly sounded in this house, like a thunderbolt in the blue sky, which instantly buzzed in Yang Chen's mind. Rattle.
"Getting married?"
Yang Chen's expression changed and he couldn't help but said, "You...Old Palace Master, is this matter too sloppy?"
He is still carrying hatred on him now, and there are still many things he has not done. How can he be married to Ling Yuyao? Even if they are married, it will only drag Ling Yuyao and make the other party more burden!
"This..."
Ling Yuyao lowered her head, her eyes showed a little shyness, a red glow flew on her white face, and she whispered: "Old Palace Master, this matter...is it too sloppy?" /
"Huh?"
Looking at Ling Yuyao's shy appearance, the old palace lord couldn't help laughing: "What's the matter, girl, are you unwilling? If you don't want it, the old man won't match this marriage?"
"No! I do!"
Hearing this, Ling Yuyao was anxious, and said quickly: "Old Palace Master, I am willing, but...just..."
Speaking of this, Ling Yuyao couldn't help but glanced at Yang Chen beside her, and whispered: "It's just a big matter like getting married, do you need two people to nod? If I'm just wishful thinking, it's not too... "
Hearing this, the old palace lord couldn't help laughing.
How can she not see Ling Yuyao's thoughts?
Just considering this, the old palace master's heart is also a bit complicated: "This guy, what is going on with him? He actually fascinated me and Yaoyao like this..."
The old palace lord shook his head and said: "Yang Chen, Yaoyao is willing to marry you, I ask you, would you like to marry Yaoyao?"
"I..."
Yang Chen opened his mouth, not knowing how to speak.
Seeing this scene, Ling Yuyao's face was flushed on the side, and her heart thumped wildly, and her whole heart almost jumped out of her throat.
"I..." Seeing Ling Yuyao's nervousness, Yang Chen sighed in his heart. The original refusal word came to his lips, and he swallowed it back. He changed his mouth and said: "Old palace master, squad leader, this is too much. Suddenly, you guys let me think about it."
"Consider?"
As soon as these words came out, Ling Yuyao's face instantly turned pale.
There was a little bitterness in his eyes.
"Humph." The old palace lord raised his hand in anger, slapped the table directly, and shouted angrily: "Yang Chen, don't get into an inch, what do you mean by this? I think the palace lord of my Guanghan Palace, Isn't it worthy of you!"
Boom!
The old palace lord raised his hand and patted directly at the table beside him. In an instant, the whole table was torn apart by her, and pieces of wood splashed.
Seeing this scene, Yang Chen couldn't help but smiled bitterly: "Old Palace Master, squad leader, I didn't mean that. I didn't think Ling Palace Master was worthy of me."
"Then why didn't you agree?"
Ling Yuyao stood up, her eyes filled with mist, her aggrieved eyes were red: "Yang Chen, do you dislike me? Or do you think I am not worthy of you?" /
"That’s not what I mean..."
Yang Chen sighed, and suddenly felt a little big head, and he was also complaining in his heart. Why did the old palace master suddenly mention this kind of thing at this point?
"Oh!"
After a long sigh, Yang Chen said calmly: "Squad leader, it’s just that I think getting married is a major event in our life. We should all think about it. You give me some time. I don’t want it because I am now Impulsive, and make any regretful decision. This is not good for you or me."
Speaking of this, Yang Chen looked at the old palace master, with a little apologetic expression in his eyes.
He knew that he might have owed the old palace lord in his life, but Ling Yuyao shouldn't let Ling Yuyao take care of the affairs between him and Xiaoxue. That would be too selfish!
"Old Palace Lord!"
Yang Chen said in a deep voice: "Palace Master Ling and I are destined by fate. If the fate comes, I will naturally marry her! But I don't want anything to persecute me, the most annoying thing in my life , Someone threatened me!"
"You..."
The old palace lord's face changed slightly.
My heart trembled.
A touch of bitterness came out of her eyes.
Yang Chen's face remained as usual and continued: "Old Palace Master, I hope you remember my words and don't do anything that persecutes me. That will only make me even more disgusted!"
"Yang Chen!"
Hearing this, Ling Yuyao instantly became angry.
She directly pulled out a soft sword beside her, pointed at Yang Chen's throat, and said coldly: "Yang Chen, don't go too far! This matter has nothing to do with the old palace lord, don't be angry with the old palace lord. !"
Ling Yuyao's words are filled with anger.
Yang Chen remained motionless, watching the soft sword helplessly, and stopped only half an inch from his throat.
"Squad leader."
Yang Chen sighed and said, "I'm sorry, I will consider what happened just now..."
"The Lord of the Palace does not care about your consideration!"
Ling Yuyao had tears in her eyes, she was so angry that she gritted her teeth, and the sword in her hand trembled slightly: "Yang Chen, who do you think you are? Why do people all over the world want to surround you?"
The old palace lord also sighed and said quietly, "Yang Chen, don't you still see Yaoyao's heart? You are saying this now, where do you put Yaoyao? Do you have Have you considered how she feels?"
After hearing the words of the two, Yang Chen became more and more unhappy.
He raised his hand and held Ling Yuyao's sword.
The sharp blade cut through Yang Chen's skin, and the blood gushed down the wound, dripping onto the ground.
"You..." Seeing this scene, Ling Yuyao was shocked, and quickly wanted to withdraw the sword. However, Yang Chen held the soft sword tightly, allowing blood to gush from the sword.
"Squad leader, I am sorry for today's matter. You give me one day to consider, and I will give you an answer at this time tomorrow!"
Yang Chen finished speaking, gently loosened Ling Yuyao's soft sword, and then turned and left.
Kang Dang!
Ling Yuyao's sword fell directly to the ground, making a crisp sound.
Two lines of clear tears fell from the corner of her eyes.
A sense of powerlessness flooded Ling Yuyao's heart deeply.
"Hey!" A sigh came from behind, the old palace lord gently grabbed Ling Yuyao's shoulder, and whispered: "Silly girl, why are you doing this? He's that kind of person...you see He is decisive in other matters, but when faced with feelings, he is hesitant and indecisive. Otherwise, he won't let so many women cry."
Ling Yuyao did not speak.
Just lying in the arms of the old palace lord, crying in a low voice.
"Oh!"
Feeling the person in his arms, the old palace lord sighed, and there were some tears in his eyes.
Yang Xingdust, Yang Xingdust.
This time, you owe another love debt.