I really became a king.

Chapter 172 The King Intends to Climb to the Holy Land of the Immortal Mountain
Soon, Mo Qiuxian realized that the other party had not lied to him, because the airtight Five Elements Formation that had originally sealed off the entire imperial farm had opened a hole.

This is definitely a big flaw. Anyone with a little bit of intelligence would never take such a risk just to carry out a plan.

Then, Mo Qiuxian sensed the breath of his granddaughter Mo Li, and he felt inexplicably relieved. He really didn't want to fight this battle. No matter whether he won or lost, it would make his granddaughter embarrassed and sad.

"Welcome, Princess!"

"Welcome, Princess!"

"..."

The moment Mo Li walked into the Five Elements Formation, a series of voices of worship rang out from outside the imperial manor, and the sounds of armor and weapons hitting the ground echoed through the sky.

This was the first time that Mo Li appeared in front of Jiang Yi's forces, and he was treated with the highest level of courtesy. Of course, there were also some little thoughts from the generals.

Jiang Yi knew this very well, but he felt difficult to express in words. The final result would ultimately depend on Mo Li's own choice.

Mo Li, dressed in a white dress, walked into the imperial manor amid the sounds of worship and armor touching the ground.

As soon as she entered the door, her eyes stared at Jiang Yi motionlessly. All her attention was on Jiang Yi, and even Mo Qiuxian was automatically ignored by her.

From these eyes, Jiang Yi saw the pain of parting, and his heart couldn't help but feel sad.

Without saying a word, Jiang Yi already knew her choice from her eyes.

"Are we going to separate after all..."

The two just stared at each other, the distance between them getting closer and closer, both of them were shrouded in a sadness before separation.

Mo Qiuyuan grinned, obviously somewhat dissatisfied with being ignored by his only relative, but he still turned around and walked out of the imperial farm silently.

Fulong and others also voluntarily withdrew from the imperial manor, leaving only Jiang Yi and Mo Li in the entire imperial manor.

"Do you have to leave?" Jiang Yi looked at the smooth and flawless face in front of him.

"Yeah." Mo Li spoke as concisely as always.

"What if I insist on keeping you?" Jiang Yi asked.

"Then I'll stay." Mo Li said softly.

Just these words were enough. Jiang Yi felt much better and continued, "Why do you have to go back?"

"Grandpa said that mother doesn't have much time left, and she wants to see me..." There was a hint of inexplicable pain in Mo Li's usually cold eyes.

Mother? Jiang Yi was sad. One was her husband and the other was her mother. This was really a difficult choice.

"Then let's go back..." Jiang Yi made the choice for the two of them, but still asked, "Will you come back?"

“I don’t know…” Mo Li wanted to say yes, but she couldn’t lie, and her heart began to ache inexplicably.

Her grandfather told her that the ancestors of the Dali royal family already knew that she came from a secular sect and would not allow her to stay in the royal family, and that her staying in the royal family would affect his future.

After several years of training, Mo Li is no longer the naive girl she used to be. She knows with a clear mind that although her grandfather's words are exaggerated, they are all true.

Just like the Dali Emperor Jiang Zhenyi and Queen Ye Xinmei, the ancestors of the Dali royal family would never allow this bitter fruit to continue to be passed down in the royal family.

Because, who knows, she might be another Ye Xinmei in a few years. And she vaguely felt that although her grandfather promised her that she could come back at any time, once she returned to the sect's holy land, she would never be able to return to Dali.

Fate comes and goes, fate arises and perishes...

Jiang Yi had thought of everything that Qiqi could think of, but now he needed a clear answer, so he couldn't help but ask, "Do you want to come back?"

Mo Li did not answer this question. He raised his hands and gently touched Jiang Yi's cheeks. He looked up at Jiang Yi infatuatedly and murmured:

"You know what? I really like the fairy tales you tell me, and I look forward to the scene of the "five-colored auspicious clouds" in the fairy tales appearing on me..."

"But when you married me, you didn't do anything. You didn't even have a tall and handsome horse..."

"I came to the Dali Imperial Capital all by myself..."

Jiang Yi couldn't help but feel a little distressed. Indeed, their wedding ceremony was extremely simple. In the 21st century of their previous life, no bride would accept such a wedding.

But at that time he could hardly protect himself, everything was arranged by others, and he could only bear it passively.

At the same time, he also felt a little guilty. For several years, he had never noticed this. But Mo Li kept it firmly in his heart. If it weren't for this sudden separation, he would have kept it in his heart for a lifetime.

"I don't blame you, but I want to be willful for once, just like the princesses in fairy tales. I want to be a real bride..."

"I don't want auspicious clouds or a majestic horse, I just want you to come and pick me up in person..."

"Am I like some of the princesses in the fairy tales you told me, very willful?"

Mo Li looked up at Jiang Yi infatuatedly, muttering to himself non-stop.

"Okay, I promise you, I will go to the sect's holy land in person and marry you in a grand ceremony!" Jiang Yi felt inexplicably distressed and made his promise.

"I won't keep you waiting too long..."

Jiang Yi was about to give a time limit, but was stopped by a warm little hand. Mo Li smiled suddenly, like a blooming snow lotus, shook his head, and said softly:
"I can wait as long as you want, but you must be strong enough, so strong that even the sects and holy places dare not stop you!"

The tone was gentle, but firm.

"Okay!" With a wife like this, what else could a husband ask for? Jiang Yi agreed solemnly.

After getting the promise she wanted, Mo Li felt much better. For the first time, she showed her feminine attitude, leaning gently into Jiang Yi's arms, and said tenderly:
"Deacon Tuo and Jiang Xue told me that there are many women out there who are jealous of you. You can do whatever you want when I'm not around, but the position of Princess Yi is mine!"

Jiang Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly. Who said that he only focused on cultivation all day and didn't care about what was happening outside? He knew all these things clearly...

Just like that, Mo Li snuggled in Jiang Yi's arms and said many, many words, more than she had said in the past few years. As she spoke, Jiang Yi's clothes were already soaked...

Mo Li left after all. With Mo Qiuxian looking impatient, he left the imperial manor, looking back every few steps. At the end, he did not forget to remind Jiang Yi: Don't forget to pick me up home!

Jiang Yi sighed to the sky and stayed alone in the small imperial manor until dark.

Fulong and the leaders of the eight tribes of the Sun and Moon and others were all guarding silently outside the imperial farm, feeling inexplicably depressed. It is said that if the lord is humiliated, the minister will die, and now they have deeply experienced it.

If they were strong enough, no matter what the princess's status was, no one could take her away. In the final analysis, it was because they were not strong enough, causing their own prince to be humiliated and distressed.
"One day, I will climb the holy mountain in the world. Are you willing to go with me?" A loud shout suddenly came from the imperial manor.

Outside the imperial manor, a crowd of people knelt down immediately: "We are willing to lead the way for the prince!"

(End of this chapter)