Martial Godly Emperor

Luo Wentian sat in the main seat. Luo Yongge sat beside him.    

There were about thirty rows of tables and chairs at the bottom of the table, with Meng Yu, Luo Wuxie, and Luo Qing at the head. Su Mingxuan, Zhou Wenqing, Jing Wentian, Mo Ruxin and Ning Xilan sat there. Su, Cai, Xia, and the others sat there. There were also some high-level and foreign guests from the Luo Family.    

Below them were the upper echelons of the various sects and families in the Cangqing Country.    

Meng Ting and Meng Ren were also sitting there.    

Apart from this golden palace, there were also a few other palaces that were full of guests who weren't qualified enough to be invited to this golden palace.    

As soon as Luo Wentian's words came out, Luo Qing's body trembled. Her two good friends, Jing Er and Yu Er also widened their frightened eyes.    

"Daddy!"    

Luo Qing covered her small mouth in disbelief.    

Luo Wentian smiled and said, "What is it? Qinger has something to say?"    

"Daddy, my daughter is still young, and she doesn't want to marry so soon!"    

Luo Qing's pretty face flushed red as she coyly said.    

Not only did she not want to marry so quickly, she simply didn't want to marry this Meng Yu.    

Although that kid had indeed made a contribution to the Luo Family, was he going to use her body to thank him?    

That bumpkin was worthy of her?    

Luo Qing felt wronged. If it was any other time, she would have talked back! But now it was the national banquet, and all the influential people in Cangqing Country were here. She did not dare to mess around.    

"Qinger, why is your father like this? He didn't even ask you, and he just married you to that bumpkin?"    

Jing'er, who had a small and exquisite figure, was unhappy and transmitted her voice to Luo Qing.    

" Quickly tell your father that you won't marry even if I beat you to death! Don't get involved with this kind of bumpkin, you!"    

The purple-haired Yu'er was also able to find fault with Luo Qing and come up with ideas for her.    

"Daddy, I don't want to marry, let alone that brat!" Luo Qing received their support and had a backbone as she transmitted her voice to Luo Wentian.    

"Qinger, Meng Yu is not bad. I believe in daddy's judgment. How old do you think he is this year? He already has this kind of achievement. His future is limitless! "    

" You won't suffer any losses if you follow him! Since daddy can still talk to him now, I'll put down my old face and settle your marriage first. Otherwise, you might not have a chance when he goes to Snow Dance's side."    

Luo Wentian also replied to his daughter via voice transmission, trying his best to persuade her.    

His eyes had always been sharp, and he believed that he wouldn't misjudge Meng Yu.    

"I don't want to! You are selling your own daughter!" Luo Qing was about to cry!    

"Qinger, listen to father!" Luo Wentian said firmly.    

Su Yuyan heard Luo Wentian's words and was stunned for a moment. Then she transmitted her voice to Meng Yu, "He wants you to marry that Qinger? What's your attitude?"    

Xia, Cai, and Mo Ruxin also asked him about it.    

Meng Yu smiled bitterly and explained to them that he did not want to have anything to do with Luo Qing.    

But how should he deal with this? Was he really going to accept this marriage?    

If I don't accept it, how should I reject it?    

After all, this was the National Banquet. Many reputable people were here!    

If he refused, it would be like slapping the face of Luo Wentian, the ruler of a country!    

"Haha, Prince Meng and the Royal Princess are a match made in heaven. If we can become Dao Companions, it will be a good story in Cangqing Country!"    

"That's right, they are a match made in heaven, a match made in heaven!"    

"This is even more joyous, even more intimate!"    

Below the stage, there were a few people who were good at flattery, and they congratulated him first.    

Seeing this, the others also praised Meng Yu and Luo Qing one after another.    

Luo Wentian was very happy and stroked his beard with a smile.    

Luo Yongge and Luo Wuxie were secretly worried. From time to time, the two of them would send sound transmissions to Luo Qing, telling her to calm down and not hold a national banquet.    

Luo Qing and the other two girls were very aggrieved and angry, but they could not be angry.    

"Prince Meng, today I will be the one to decide the marriage between you and my daughter, hahahaha!"    

Luo Wentian laughed loudly.    

In his heart, Meng Yu had a lot of potential, and his character was very good. If Luo Qing followed him, her life would be happy.    

On the path of cultivation, she would be able to walk even further.    

Hearing this, Meng Yu stood up.    

He first cupped his fists towards Luo Wentian and Luo Qing respectfully and said in a clear voice, "Your majesty, eldest princess, thank you for your love and betrothal eldest princess to me."    

"Raise your love? Raise your sister, you stupid bumpkin. Look at how wretched your eyes are. And you even deliberately look at my chest? Do you think that now that the marriage has been decided, you can consummate the marriage with me? Will it be fun tonight? Just dream about your Chiaki! Hmph!"    

"Even if father tied me to a sedan chair, I, Luo Qing, will not take off my clothes to serve you!"    

Luo Qing was very indignant and pinched a delicate wine cup until it changed shape.    

Meng Yu continued, "The elder princess is multi-talented, beautiful and dignified, her talent is extraordinary..."    

Luo Qing thought, "Country bumpkin, you are right. At least you have some taste."    

"But I, Meng Yu, am focused on cultivation and I am still young. I don't want to get married so soon. That was why she didn't dare to flatter the elder princess. Your Majesty, please take back the order! "    

When Meng Yu said those words, the people who were congratulating him immediately stopped talking!    

The golden palace, which had more than three thousand people, suddenly became silent!    

"This kid is really refusing the marriage! What a tragedy! How should I comfort Qinger?" Luo Yongge smiled bitterly.    

Luo Wentian was dumbfounded. This brat did not like his daughter? And he rejected her in front of so many people? Wasn't this slapping his own face?!    

Luo Qing was stunned. She thought that Meng Yu would impatiently accept the betrothal and then impatiently marry her back to Meng Family to get married. Then, he would impatiently carry her into the bridal room and do that kind of thing in the dark...    

She didn't expect that this kid would actually reject her in front of all the important people in the Cangqing Country!    

This was even more embarrassing than slapping her now!    

Even if she wanted to reject the marriage, it could only be her, Luo Qing, rejecting the marriage. When was it this kid's turn to say no!    

"What right do you have to reject me!?"    

Luo Qing suddenly stood up. Her pink lips trembled, and she was very angry!    

"Yes, you are a bumpkin. What is your status?!"    

"Meng Yu, my Qinger is beautiful and noble. How can a bumpkin like you climb up to her!"    

Jing'er and Yu'er stood up and pointed at Meng Yu and scolded him!    

Luo Wentian's eyes were sharp as a knife as he looked at Meng Yu! He was the ruler of a country and he wanted an explanation that could satisfy everyone in the world!    

"Damn, is His Majesty so angry that he wants to kill someone?" Meng Yu shook his head in his heart.    

When he heard the words of the three girls, he was also unhappy. Are you worthy of me? Hmph! Three idiots!    

However, his face was filled with determination.    

There was even a confident smile on his face.    

"Your Majesty, Qinger, Yu'er, Jing'er! Everyone!"    

Meng Yu cupped his fists at everyone one by one, calm and unhurried.    

His white clothes were fluttering in the wind, and his aura was intoxicating.    

"Princess Qinger is very outstanding. This is publicly acknowledged by the world."    

"But I, Meng Yu, have never thought about marriage. If not for this..." As he spoke, he walked towards Su, Xia, and Cai and pulled them up.    

They looked at each other, not knowing what Meng Yu was playing.    

"Your Majesty, Princess Qinger, this is Su Yuyan, Xia Ting and Cai Jiaojiao. These three are as beautiful as gods. If I, Meng Yu, wanted to become a family, I would have married one of them long ago."    

It can't be, right?    

What did this brat say!