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Hearing this, Song Wanyin's calm and generous expression almost froze on her face. Fortunately, the queen spoke at this time.

"Prince Xiling, Wanyin is no longer a member of the royal family. She cannot go to Xiling to marry. Let our third princess go. Yun'er is the royal blood of Zhengtong Mansion..."

"This prince does not want to marry the Third Princess. I only want to marry Miss Song." Prince Xiling did not give the Queen any face at all.

Seeing this, the queen's face suddenly darkened.

Seeing this scene, Song Wanyin gritted her teeth, looked at the old man in white beside her with a wronged look, and shouted, "Master..."

The old man in white took a look at Prince Xiling and said calmly, "Prince Xiling, Song Wanyin is now my disciple. She has to follow me to the cultivation world to practice, so she cannot marry you."

Prince Xiling said, "Why not? This prince has a crush on her, and she has a crush on this prince too. We love each other. Even if she marries me, it won't affect her going to the cultivation world to practice. At that time, as her husband, I can also accompany her to the cultivation world to practice."

Hearing this, everyone's mouth twitched slightly, and they always felt that the last sentence was Prince Xiling's purpose.

When Song Wanyin heard what Prince Xiling said, she subconsciously frowned and quickly said, "Master, I didn't!"

The old man in white nodded and said without changing his expression, "Since my disciple does not want to marry you, please don't bother me, Prince."

"Hmph!" Prince Xiling snorted coldly, pointing at Song Wanyin shamelessly and said, "She has a crush on me, so why was she staring at me just now?"

Song Wanyin, "..." How should she explain this? Should she say that she was actually thinking about how to plot against him when she looked at him just now?

Song Wanyin gritted her teeth and said, "I just glanced at you just now. This doesn't prove anything!"

"I don't care about that. You must marry me today!"

"you!"

"Alright!" At this time, the old man in white spoke. He looked at Prince Xiling and said calmly, "If Prince really wants to marry my disciple, then you have to beat me first."

Facing the old man's eyes that seemed to see through everything, Prince Xiling swallowed his saliva, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, but he still stiffened his neck and said, "You are an immortal, who can beat you?"

"Since Prince thinks so, please give up." As he said this, the pressure of the Nascent Soul stage fell directly on Prince Xiling.

Prince Xiling turned pale and almost couldn't breathe. He finally felt scared. He didn't stand firmly and sat down on the ground. "This... This prince will not marry you!"

Hearing this, the old man nodded in satisfaction and withdrew his pressure.

Seeing that the banquet was coming to an end, the old man stood up and said to the emperor at the top, "Your Majesty, I will take my disciple back first."

After saying this, he took Song Wanyin and walked towards the entrance of the hall under the envious gazes of everyone.

Seeing this scene, the emperor could no longer sit still, and quickly spoke, shouting in a loving tone, "Yin'er! No matter where you are, you will always be your father's daughter. If you are wronged outside, you can come back!"

Hearing this, Song Wanyin sneered in her heart and did not take the emperor's words to heart. Suddenly, she turned her head and glanced proudly in the direction of Yun Qian, but at this moment Yun Qian was peeling grapes elegantly and did not even glance at her.