Ruan Ling had no choice but to say, "Be good, sister Bishang, I'll come when I go."

"Then you must come... I'll wait for you... My mother left me the last words before her death, you... you have to help me..."

"Okay, okay." Ruan Ling found a pillow to stuff it into her arms, and took his arms away, and immediately left the room.

Pu Zihuang was painting in the study.

The painting is about the snow scene during the day and the green plum blossoms.

"It's quite elegant." Ruan Ling pulled a chair and sat down, poured a cup of tea, drank it slowly, and said, "Princess Bishang is already asleep."

Pu Zihuang nodded and said nothing.

"Where is Yan Jiu?"

"I asked Ping Jia to take him to the guest room."

"Oh. Zihuangjun, what's wrong with you and Princess Bishang? They're all here to rely on you?" Ruan Ling asked.

"She wants to marry me and let me help the dragon clan continue his bloodline." Pu Zihuang's expression was faint, "It's ridiculous. Is Pu Zihuang a fertility tool for laying eggs for the dragon clan?"

Ruan Ling wanted to laugh when she heard this.

"Don't laugh!" Pu Zihuang glanced at her.

Ruan Ling said seriously: "You are a man, and you will lay eggs as well as Princess Bishang."

"What's the difference?" He sighed and put down his pen. "Are they all the tools of the dragon clan? What does the dragon clan's destruction have to do with me?"

"Actually, if you don't think so, Bishang is also the person who matches you the most." Ruan Ling smiled, "This little princess has a noble status and you are also unique in the phoenix bloodline, which is very suitable."

"Does marriage only depend on whether the identity is right?"

"Single Bishang is not bad, she is pretty and straightforward and cute." Ruan Ling smiled, "I don't understand why you resist."

"You little kid's house, don't understand." Pu Zihuang picked up the tea and drank it, looked at his painting carefully, and smiled with satisfaction, "Princess Bishang is indeed good, but there are so many good girls. Will I marry them?"

"I don't mean that. But if you want to get married..."

"I won't get married." Pu Zihuang said calmly, "A mortal has a short lifespan and a life of hardship. It must rely on getting married and having children to continue blood ties. We are not mortals, so we don't have to succumb to reality."

He walked to the window and listened to the rustling sound of falling snow outside, the sound was distant.

Ruan Ling said: "The gods will also fall one day."

"So what?" he smiled, "unless I want to stay with her forever, no benefit or utilitarianism can be made to surrender."

"You think so, that's right." Ruan Ling smiled, "I just want to make Princess Bishang sad."

"If she doesn't marry me, naturally there are many other immortals who are willing to marry her." Pu Zihuang said.

Ruan Ling said: "Zi Huangjun is really a person who seems passionate but is actually ruthless."

"Thank you for your praise." Pu Zihuang smiled slightly, "Speaking of it, you showed your true face in front of Pluto before, what did he remember?"

Ruan Ling shook her head: "I still remember nothing. I think that his memory in the mortal world has been completely lost."

"It's fine if you lose it."

Pu Zihuang said, "Actually, you have told him everything about him in the mortal world, which means he already has Pei Shu's memory."

"How can this be the same?" Ruan Ling shook her head.

"How does he treat you now?" Pu Zihuang asked.

"He..." Ruan Ling hesitated for a moment, "Zi Huangjun, do you think, can I be the Queen of the Underworld?"

"My Queen?" Pu Zihuang's hand paused, and her expression seemed a little stunned.
Chapter completed!