"You know, what do I want to do? I''ll ask you again now. Are you willing to marry me and be my Yang Xuan''s wife?"


    Yang Xuan stood in the air, stared down at the angry Yi dance in his arms, and made no secret of his possessiveness in his eyes.


    Yi dances lightly in a purple dress. Her appearance is touching and her temperament is extraordinary.


    In the face of this rare beauty in the world, which man in the world can not be moved?


    "You... Let me down first, let''s go down."


    Under Yang Xuan''s overbearing, fiery and slightly crazy eyes, Rao Shiyi Qingwu has never been surprised, but he is also vaguely afraid.


    She was not worried that Yang Xuan would hurt her, but that Yang Xuan would make some crazy moves to herself in front of the world.


    "If you have anything to say here, I want people all over the world to witness today and let you become a woman worthy of my name."


    Yang Xuan''s voice was not loud, but it was clearly introduced into the ears of countless people, making Yi Qingwu the focus of attention of the whole audience.


    Yijia Yiqing dance is the first beauty in the holy land. Especially, she is still a fox woman. Who doesn''t know?


    However, this woman is different from ordinary fox women. She is very cold and arrogant. She never gives a false color to any man.


    In this world, I''m afraid only Yang Xuan and Yang Di can really deserve such a peerless beauty.


    Under the attention of the public, Yang Xuan left Yi Qingwu alone in his eyes.


    Yi danced with shame and struggled, "will you let me go?"


    "No, I''m not willing to."


    Yang Xuan shook his head, and his tone suddenly became soft as water. "Dance lightly, will you marry me?"


    Although there are many women around him, it''s nothing to lack an Yi Qingwu, but they have been together for a long time after all. Unless Yi Qingwu doesn''t have him in his heart, he will never let go and don''t want to leave regret for himself.


    Thinking of this, he knelt down on one knee, took Yi''s light dancing hands, and said affectionately: "if you don''t marry, I can''t get up on my knees. Just ask you to give me a chance."


    "You..."


    Yi Qingwu trembled all over. A dusty heart for many years suddenly appeared a little loose, and tears unconsciously blurred her eyes.


    She knew the man in front of her too well. The man had always been a proud man all his life. He didn''t kneel and respect the gods of heaven and earth, but he knelt down and proposed to himself at this moment.


    This requires not only courage, but also determination with confidence and dignity.


    Ask a man who can throw away his self-esteem and is the only man who is moved in his life.


    How can she have the heart to refuse her, Yi Qingwu?


    "This, Emperor Yang is worthy of being emperor Yang. Even his confession is so high-profile and so tearful, which is really admirable."


    "Is it too humble for a man to kneel down to a woman?"


    "Bah, this is the true love in the world. You smelly men who are full of men''s superiority over women don''t understand."


    "Yes, Yang Di, this is the expression of true feelings. This is worthy of a real man. You guys don''t even deserve to lift his shoes."


    Among the crowd, many women were deeply moved and secretly envied that Yi Qingwu could get the favor of such men.


    "Damn it, in order to get Yi Qingwu, this son can go to this job by any means. It''s damned!"


    At this moment, some people praised, some were surprised and envious, but others were full of anger.


    For example, Liu Jiangyuan, the young master of the Liu family, was defeated by Yang Xuan that day. His father Liu Hongfei, the master of the Liu family, jumped out to protect the calf, but was badly hurt by the wind. So far, the Liu family began to go downhill.


    No one wants to approach a family that dares to provoke the wind emperor, and most of them stay away from it.


    In this way, the development of the Liu family in the holy land is also difficult. Up to now, it can only be counted as a second-rate family in the mainland.


    However, even if his family is in decline, even if his heart is full of fear of Yang Xuan, Liu Jiangyuan still doesn''t give up his heart to Yi Qingwu.


    "There is no grass anywhere in the world. You wake up. Don''t you think my Liu family is down enough?"


    "Dad, I''m sincere about light dance."


    "Beauty is a curse, beauty is a curse. You should dare to mess around. Even if I destroy my family, I will destroy you immediately. I will never let my Liu family be destroyed in your hands."


    "Dad, don''t worry. I won''t act rashly. That boy is already an emperor. I''m not an opponent at all, but he is arrogant and acts without taboo. He is destined to live soon."


    "Shut up, you go with me now. My father has decided to go to the Eastern Emperor world to go to your uncle."


    "I won''t go. Even if I want to go, I have to wait until Qingwu makes a decision."


    "Well, I''ll wait with you and let you die completely."


    When Liu''s father and son were quarreling in a low voice, Dongfang Yun and others also heard the news from all directions.


    "Good brother Yang. That''s how our men should be."


    "Ha ha, it''s rare that brother Yang is infatuated. Elder Yi might as well agree?"


    A voice came, Yi danced lightly, and her face was sometimes angry and sometimes shy. She wanted to find a seam to drill in.


    But now she was in the air and had nowhere to stay. Yang Xuan held her hands tightly, and there was no place for her to drill.


    "Asshole, is that what you want to see? I hate you, really hate you..."


    Yi danced more and more angrily, and tears burst into her eyes.


    "Hate is cut and love is deep. The more I hate me, the more I have in your heart. I''m not afraid you hate me. I''m afraid you''re indifferent to me and treat me like a passer-by when I don''t exist."


    "Then get up first. Emperor Yang knelt in front of me. I don''t have such a big face and don''t want to be criticized."


    "If you don''t promise, I won''t get up. You know, I have a thick skin and don''t care about other people''s eyes at all. I Yang Xuan, if I don''t do it, I''ll do my best."


    "Don''t force me, will you?"


    "There''s no way. Who made you refuse to marry me? I have to do so."


    "Well, take me down. I''ll go to the sword palace with you."


    With these words, Yi Qingwu undoubtedly agreed to Yang Xuan''s proposal in disguise.


    Yang Xuan was stunned. He got up and kissed Yi Qingwu''s red lips and said with a laugh, "ha ha, I knew that Qingwu has feelings for me. From now on, you will be my Yang Xuan''s wife."


    "Congratulations to Emperor Yang for holding the beauty back!"


    Many people shouted their blessings at the same time, and qianzui shouted like a coax: "brother Yang, kiss one more, kiss one more."


    "Well, can I kiss again?"


    Yang Xuan''s eyes involuntarily fell on the two lips of Yi Qingwu.


    "You dare!"


    Yi danced with shame and anger.


    "Don''t be angry. I won''t kiss."


    Yang Xuanshan smiled, directly picked up Yi and danced, disappearing into the eyes of the people.