Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1828
Chapter 1828: Chapter 1808: Immortal Emperor's Imperial Grandson, Jun Lin_1 Chapter 1828: Chapter 1808: Immortal Emperor's Imperial Grandson, Jun Lin_1 “I've been tolerating you for a long time now.”
Feng Ling's handsome face was as black as ink: “If it weren't for the sake of the two Immortal Lords, I would've kicked you out of Thunderstrike Immortal Palace a long time ago.”
“Hehe, Feng Ling.”
Ruoxie's eyes rolled around, fearlessly continuing: “We really saw you when you were a baby, crawling around all over the place.”
“Get lost!”
Feng Ling couldn't bear it anymore, and a majestic aura burst forth in an instant, blasting all the onlookers who were enjoying the show far away.
“Ahhhh.”
The cute pets wailed as they flew away like cannonballs, disappearing into the distant horizon.
*
“Pfft.”
Shengge couldn't help but burst into laughter.
“Starting today, you'll stay at Thunderstrike Immortal Palace as a handmaiden.”
Feng Ling heard the laughter, and his handsome face darkened: “You are not allowed to leave without my orders.”
“Hey, I came here to serve as a soldier, not as a handmaiden.”
Shengge reluctantly argued, “You don't distinguish between public and private affairs, arbitrarily making decisions…”
In the next second, her voice stopped abruptly.
Feng Ling instantly teleported to her front, his enlarged face was almost touching hers.
The masculine scent filled her nose, Shengge's pretty face flushed, and her momentum weakened in an instant.
Feng Ling's eyes were deep, with a hint of menace: “Do you want to be my personal handmaiden or not?”
“Cough, cough.”
Shengge awkwardly swallowed her saliva, shifted her body, and created some distance between them.
“Since you're not willing, I'll find someone else.”
Feng Ling's eyebrows raised slightly, a dark smile appeared: “There are plenty of immortal handmaidens in the Immortal Palace who would like to serve me.”
“I want to!”
Shengge interrupted him before he could finish, grabbing his arm.
“You said it yourself.”
Feng Ling's eyes were deep, a different gleam flashed at the bottom of his eyes: “No going back.”
Shengge pledged solemnly: “I always keep my words, no regrets.”
“Hehe.”
Feng Ling looked at her serious little appearance, and a scene emerged in his mind of her planning with her foster father to repay his kindness outside the cave in her previous life. After a few seconds of concentration, the corner of his lips curled into a teasing smile.
*
The Immortal Emperor's eldest son, Ruixiao, married for fifty thousand years, and only then had a son.
On the day of the imperial grandson's birth, auspicious signs descended from the sky, bathing the land in Buddha's light, attracting hundreds of birds to circle around, and their lingering melodies lasted for a long time.
The Immortal Emperor was overjoyed, granting him the name Jun Lin, implicitly indicating that he was destined to rule over the Three Realms and receive their homage.
Jun Lin was lively and adorable, clever and quick-witted, showing remarkable talent from a young age, skilled in the practice of immortal arts.
After ten thousand years of cultivating, Jun Lin reached the Tribulation Stage and returned as a God Lord, surpassing even his father's rank.
The Immortal Emperor was delighted, and on the day of the imperial grandson's return, he decided to select a bride for Jun Lin and set the date for the wedding.
When the news of the selection for the bride emerged, the Immortal Realm was boiling once again.
Those immortal ladies who missed the opportunity to marry into the Moonlit Immortal Palace and become immortal consorts pulled themselves together, determined to dress up and outshine their rivals on the day of the selection, earning Jun Lin's favor, and ultimately emerge victorious in the end.
“Grandpa, I don't want to get engaged.”
Jun Lin was quite dissatisfied with the Immortal Emperor's decision and protested with a cold expression on his handsome face.
“Women are troublesome, getting married will affect my cultivation. I don't want to end up with someone like Third Imperial Aunt who's jealous by nature and ruin my life.”
“Your Third Uncle has no one to blame but himself. He's just infatuated with Si Ye, unable to think straight.”
The Immortal Emperor sighed with pity when he thought of his infatuated youngest son;
“Why couldn't he love someone else but had to set his heart on Si Ye? What makes him think he deserves to stand beside Si Ye with such insignificant mana and become a protector of the Fragrant Moon Immortal Palace?”
Chapter end
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