The Emperor Wants To Marry The Doctor

The owner of the Yi family.

Chu Liuyue raised her eyebrows lightly, and chewed these words with interest.

"...The action is fast enough."

She had long expected that Jun Jiuqing would not wait to die after returning, but she did not expect to react so quickly.

It was only three days, and once he went and changed his body, he had changed from Young Master to Patriarch.

His identity is actually a bit sensitive in Yi's family.

Chu Liuyue could see that those from the Yi family were not completely respectful and convinced of him.

In this case, he can occupy the position of Patriarch so quickly, it must be a certain means.

Rong Xiu narrowed his eyes dangerously, with a smile.

"Yi Wentao is trapped in Taohuawu, and his arms have been cut off. He is no different from a dead man. In addition, he lost the battle with you miserably, and his face was ashamed. Even if he can return to Yi's house again, the owner of this family Obviously, he can't be the position.

There is no leader in the Yi family group, it is a good time to become the master. As the young master, Jun Jiuqing had the advantage, not to mention that Yi Wenzhuo was endorsed. It was not difficult to win this round. "

Chu Liuyue turned to look at him and blinked.

"Husband."

"Ok?"

"Do you smell vinegar?"

Chu Liuyue wrinkled her nose slightly, raised her hand and slapped it.

"Where did it come from... hey!"

Without finishing a sentence, Rong Xiu had already wrapped her waist.

"I don't mind holding you."

Rong Xiu raised his eyebrows lightly.

It seemed that Chu Liuyue continued to say that he was really planning to take the person away directly.

Chu Liuyue immediately closed her mouth obediently, curled her mouth gently, and made a zipper movement on her mouth.

According to her understanding of Rong Xiu, he really did it.

Rong Xiu nodded in satisfaction, pulled her hand down, and bowed his head to kiss her red lips.

"The husband will go with his wife."

...

When Chu Liuyue and Rong Xiu came to the city gate again, Jun Jiuqing had already waited for a while outside the barrier.

Two elders followed behind him.

Compared with the previous battle, it is really much weaker.

Originally too.

They were the one who lost. Today they brought something to redeem, so they were naturally shorter in momentum.

The two elders behind him saw the cleaned up grounds with mixed feelings.

If it weren't for personal experience, no one would have thought that a fierce battle broke out here three days ago.

And Yi Jia, also here, face disgraceful and humiliated!

The two felt even more awkward at the thought of what they were here for today.

The Yi family is accustomed to being aloof. Who can stand it?

However, Jun Jiuqing stood there with a relaxed expression, but he couldn't see any embarrassment.

Only seeing Rong Xiu and Chu Liuyue clasping their hands and bringing them together, a wave flashed under his eyes, which was fleeting.

Chu Liuyue looked at him up and down.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, she always felt that Jun Jiuqing's aura seemed stronger than before.

"I haven't seen it for a few days, but I don't know how to call it?"

Today's Jun Jiuqing is the head of the Yi family, but his surname is Jun!

Jun Jiuqing's expression remained unchanged:

"It's just a surname, it's not very important. Lord Yue directly claims that the Lord Yi is."

He settled down and continued:

"I'm here for an appointment today, and 30 of the venerable artifacts are here."

With that said, he took off the Universe Ring in his hand and threw it over.

Rong Xiu lifted his chin.

"Yan Qing."

Yan Qing immediately stepped forward to catch the Qiankun Ring.

This Qiankun ring has no owner, so Yan Qing easily counted the contents, and after confirming that there was no problem, he handed it over.

"Princess, thirty, no more, no less."

Chu Liuyue took the Qiankun ring, quickly checked it, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Please Patriarch Yi——oh no, it's the former Patriarch Yi who came over."

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