"Your Highness the Holy Son, the elders of the little girl's family have discussed it and decided to join Spirit Hall."
"Now that Your Highness the Holy Son is here, I wonder if Your Highness can come to the Ye Family to have a detailed discussion?"
Ye Lingling's tone was respectful and sincere, and her slender hands unconsciously clenched in her sleeves.
Ji Wushuang nodded and said with a smile, "That's fine."
Along the way, neither of them took the initiative to stir up the conversation, and just stayed in silence all the way until they arrived at the foot of the mountain where Heaven Dou Royal Academy was.
An elegant and luxurious carriage stood there quietly, with the groom standing beside it.
"Your Highness the Holy Son, please." Ye Lingling bowed slightly and said softly.
Ji Wushuang didn't say much, got on the carriage first, and then extended his hand to Ye Lingling.
Seeing this, Ye Lingling hesitated for a moment, then slowly stretched out his jade hand to hold it with Ji Wushuang.
Ji Wushuang pulled Ye Lingling into his arms with just a slight exertion.
Their eyes met, and the two of them could even feel each other's breathing.
Feeling Ji Wushuang's fiery gaze, Ye Lingling's pretty face turned slightly red. She subconsciously looked away and bit her lower lip unconsciously. "Your Highness the Holy Son, please don't do this."
Ji Wushuang glanced at the groom on the side, then looked at the blushing Ye Lingling, then put his arms around Ye Lingling's graceful waist and entered the carriage.
"Uncle Bai, let's go."
Ye Lingling After the words fell, the car suddenly became quiet, and not a single sound came out.
Ye Lingling sat on Ji Wushuang's lap, his throat rolling from time to time, and he felt a hot heat rushing through his body, and his mouth was dry.
With those shy eyes, he didn't even dare to look at Ji Wushuang.
Ji Wushuang gently held the slender hand of Ye Lingling and asked with a smile, "Miss Ye, do you have someone you like?"
Ye Lingling raised his eyes slightly, glanced at Ji Wushuang secretly, then quickly lowered his head. "Yes... I guess there is..."
Seeing this, Ji Wushuang's eyes moved slightly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he became even more bold, leaning back and hugging Ye Lingling's delicate body.
Ye Lingling held his breath unconsciously, his heartbeat was much faster than usual, and his cheek was gently pressed against Ji Wushuang's chest, which was very hot.
"Rumble--!"
The carriage started to drive, heading in the direction of Heaven Dou City.
The sky is getting dark, Ye Residence.
Ji Wushuang, led by Ye Lingling, stepped into the main hall.
Ye Residence is brightly lit, but there are not many visible people, making it a bit deserted.
Ye Lingling personally served tea to Ji Wushuang, with affection in his eyes, and said softly, "Your Highness the Holy Son, please have some tea. My parents will be here soon."
Ji Wushuang took the tea cup, pulled Ye Lingling to sit down next to him, and said with a smile, "Don't call me Your Highness the Holy Son. This title is too unfamiliar. Just call me Wushuang."
"I understand, Your Highness the Holy Son." Ye Lingling nodded lightly, obviously the place he was in was his own home, but he seemed extremely nervous at this moment.
Ji Wushuang also discovered that Ye Lingling probably couldn't change his name for a while. This was directly related to Ye Lingling's own character.
At this time, Ye's father and Ye's mother walked out side by side from behind the screen in the main hall, and immediately saw the two people sitting together. The situation was very unusual.
Father Ye quickly stepped forward, raised his hands to Ji Wushuang and said with a smile, "Your Highness the Holy Son is here to welcome you, and the humble house is really full of glory."
Mother Ye bowed slightly and saluted.
Seeing this, Ji Wushuang stood up and held up his hands and said, "Ye Family Lord, Mrs. Ye, I heard from Lingling before that Nine Heart Begonia Family is willing to submit to the Spirit Hall and came here specifically to discuss this matter."
"That's right! That's right!" Father Ye smiled with a smile on his face, glanced at Ye Lingling who was standing quietly behind Ji Wushuang, quickly withdrew his gaze, and then said, "Your Highness the Holy Son, I have prepared a dinner, please!"
"Okay."
Ji Wushuang didn't refuse. He looked back and stretched out his hand to Ye Lingling with a smile on his face.
"Your Highness the Holy Son, please."
Ye Lingling raised his hand to hold Ji Wushuang's hand, leading the way for Ji Wushuang.
After the two left, Father Ye and Mother Ye looked at each other with astonishment on their faces.
Father Ye said blankly, "I didn't expect that Lingling and Martial Soul Hall Holy Son have such a good relationship."
Mother Ye was surprised and said, "Martial Soul Hall Holy Son has been studying at Spirit City all year round, and Lingling has been studying at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy. How did they know each other?"
Father Ye muttered, "Let's ask again later."
Mother Ye nodded, and then Father Ye followed Ji Wushuang and Ye Lingling.
Not long after.
Inside the restaurant.
The lights were bright all around, the delicacies were laid out on the dining table, and the amber wine in the glass cup was shimmering. Ji Wushuang, accompanied by Ye Lingling, sat at the top of the table. Father Ye and Mother Ye sat on one side.
Father Ye picked up the glass cup and said in a respectful tone, "Your Highness the Holy Son, Ye Family are determined to join Spirit Hall. It is a great honor to have His Highness here today."
Ji Wushuang picked up the wine glass and took a sip. He glanced at Father Ye and Mother Ye, with a faint smile on his lips, "Nine Heart Begonia Family has always been the existence that all parties have striven for. Now that you sincerely join me, Spirit Hall will not treat you badly."
"It's just..."
Ji Wushuang changed the subject, held the wine cup with his fingertips, and looked sideways at Ye Lingling.
Father Ye and Mother Ye looked at each other, and Father Ye asked, "Your Highness the Holy Son, do you still have any concerns?"
Ji Wushuang smiled and said, "It's just Nine Heart Begonia Martial Soul. It's probably impossible to pass it on to Lingling's generation, so you two have to think of another way."