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Chapter 829: Yang Chen's Answer

"The day after tomorrow will be an auspicious day. When the time comes, you two will get married!" The words of the old palace master suddenly sounded in the house, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, it exploded in Yang Chen's mind instantly, buzzing.

"marriage?"

Yang Chen's expression changed, and he couldn't help but said, "You...Old Palace Master, isn't this matter too hasty?"

He is still burdened with hatred, and there are still many things he hasn't done, how can he marry Ling Yuyao? Even if they get married, it will only drag Ling Yuyao down and increase the burden on the other party!

"this……"

Ling Yuyao lowered her head, her eyes showed a little shyness, and a blush floated on her fair face, she said in a low voice: "Old Palace Master, this matter...is it too hasty?"

"Um?"

Seeing Ling Yuyao's shy look, the old palace lord couldn't help laughing: "What's the matter, girl, don't you want to? If you don't want to, I won't be able to match up this marriage?"

"No! I will!"

Hearing this, Ling Yuyao became anxious, and quickly said: "Old Palace Master, I am willing, just... just..."

Speaking of this, Ling Yuyao couldn't help but glanced at Yang Chen beside her, and said in a low voice: "It's just a big event 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 Master couldn't help laughing.

How could she not see Ling Yuyao's thoughts?

Just taking this into consideration, the old Palace Master's heart is also a little complicated: "This guy, what's wrong with him? He even fascinated me and Yaoyao like this..."

The old palace lord shook his head and said: "Yang Chen, Yaoyao is willing to marry you. Let me ask you, are you willing to marry Yaoyao?"

"I……"

Yang Chen opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to speak.

Seeing this scene, Ling Yuyao's face was blushing, and her heart was beating wildly, almost jumping out of her throat.

"I..." Seeing Ling Yuyao's nervous expression, Yang Chen sighed in his heart, swallowed his original refusal words, and changed his words: "Old palace master, squad leader, this matter is too sudden, Let me think about it."

"consider?"

As soon as these words came out, Ling Yuyao's face turned pale instantly.

There was a little bitterness in his eyes.

"Hmph." The old palace lord raised his hand angrily, slapped the table directly, and shouted angrily, "Yang Chen, don't push yourself too hard. What do you mean by that? I think I'm not good enough for the palace lord of Guanghan Palace." You!"

boom!

The old palace lord raised his hand and slapped the table next to him. In an instant, the whole table was shattered by her, and the broken wood flew.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Old Palace Master, monitor, I didn't mean that, I didn't think that Palace Master Ling is not good enough for me."

"Then why don't you say yes?"

Ling Yuyao stood up, a layer of mist appeared in her eyes, and her eyes turned red with grievance: "Yang Chen, do you not like me? Or do you think I am not good enough for you?"

"is not what it means……"

Yang Chen sighed, suddenly felt a little dizzy, and he also complained in his heart, why did the old palace master suddenly bring up such a thing at this juncture?

"well!"

After a long sigh, Yang Chen said calmly: "Squad leader, it's just that I think getting married is a major event in life, and we should all think about it carefully. Give me some time, I don't want to And make any regretful decision. It's not good for you or me. "

Speaking of this, Yang Chen looked at the old Palace Mistress with a little apology in his eyes.

He knew that he might have owed the old palace master his previous life, but Ling Yuyao shouldn't be responsible for the matter between him and Xiaoxue, that would be too selfish!

"Old Palace Master!"

Yang Chen said in a deep voice: "The relationship between Palace Master Ling and I is naturally determined by fate. If the fate comes, I will naturally marry her! But I don't want anyone to persecute me. What I hate most in my life is other people's marriage. threaten me!"

"you……"

The old palace lord's face changed slightly.

My heart trembled a bit.

A bitterness welled up from her eyes.

Yang Chen's expression was as usual, and he continued: "Old Palace Master, I hope you will remember my words and don't do anything to force me, that will only make me more disgusted!"

"Yang Chen!"

Hearing this, Ling Yuyao was instantly 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 Master, so don't take your anger out on him!"

Ling Yuyao's words were filled with anger.

Yang Chen remained motionless, watching the soft sword stop only half an inch away from his throat.

"Squad leader."

Yang Chen sighed and said, "I'm sorry, I will think about what happened just now..."

"My Palace Master does not care about your consideration!"

With tears in Ling Yuyao's eyes, she gritted her teeth angrily, and the sword in her hand trembled slightly: "Yang Chen, who do you think you are? Why do people all over the world revolve around you?"

The old palace lord also sighed, and said quietly: "Yang Chen, don't you think you can't see Yaoyao's intentions? Now you say such things, where do you put Yaoyao? Have you considered her?" Do you feel?"

Hearing what the two said, 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 blood gushed out from the wound, dripping onto the ground.

"You..." Seeing this scene, Ling Yuyao was startled, and quickly wanted to withdraw the sword. However, Yang Chen held the soft sword tightly, allowing blood to gush out from the sword.

"Squad leader, I'm sorry for today's matter. You give me a day to think about it, and I will give you an answer at this time tomorrow!"

After Yang Chen finished speaking, he lightly let go of Ling Yuyao's soft sword, then turned and left.

bang!

Ling Yuyao's sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

A sense of powerlessness welled up in Ling Yuyao's heart deeply.

"Hey!" A sigh came from behind, and the old palace lord gently put his arms around Ling Yuyao's shoulders, and said in a low voice: "Silly girl, why are you bothering? He is that kind of person... Look at him in other places... He is decisive in matters, but he is hesitant and indecisive when it comes to feelings, otherwise, he wouldn't have made so many women cry."

Ling Yuyao didn't speak.

He just lay in the arms of the old palace lord, crying softly.

"well!"

Feeling the sweetheart in his arms, the old palace lord sighed, and some tears welled up in his eyes.

Yang Xingchen, oh, Yang Xingchen.

This time, you owe another debt of love.