Hong Yun's Betrothal Gift, the Queen of the Kingdom of Women's Refusal

With that, Lu Ya took a letter from his sleeve.

Qi Yu accepted it and opened it. The handwriting was clear; sure enough, it was that familiar style, with even a hint of teasing in it.

The contents of the letter roughly meant this: the Queen of the Kingdom of Women was a good girl, and his silly son should not miss such a fine marriage. There was no need to worry about anything; as his father, he had already arranged everything for him...

"Senior Qi?"

Sun Wukong and the others suddenly understood. They had actually forgotten about him!

"That damned old ghost!"

Qi Yu gnashed his teeth.

That shameless old thing had sent him into the Buddhist Sect back then over a single bite of food, and now he was meddling in his marriage too.

Of course, Qi Yu also knew that when that old bastard had sent him into the Buddhist Sect all those years ago, perhaps he had had other calculations.

But the resentment in his heart could not be dispelled in a moment, after all.

"May I ask, senior, did Uncle have any other instructions?"

The Queen of the Kingdom of Women stepped past Qi Yu and came before Lu Ya. A bewitching blush still lingered on her pretty face, and especially when she spoke the word "Uncle," her voice softened by several degrees.

Lu Ya slapped his thigh and said, "I almost forgot. This poor Daoist has also brought congratulatory gifts carefully prepared by Senior Qi. I hope Your Majesty will not take offense."

As he spoke, he took out another box from his sleeve, along with a small white banner.

Putting the box aside for the moment, the instant that small white banner appeared, everyone present except the Queen of the Kingdom of Women,