"Wait! Why are you... saying your last words!" Kong Xu finally couldn't help it.

"I am going to use the unique spiritual exercise method of the Saint Dawn to close my mind, and fight the pollutants, cough! Fight against the spiritual memory of the Seven Sins." An Julinaqiang smiled: "It's okay, at worst, it's just that an inconspicuous priestess is really degenerate."

Kong Xu could no longer hold back and held her hand tightly: "Don't do this, in my mind, those memories are nothing. I don't say that tens of millions of people have the same and similar memories."

An Julina said incisively: "Of course ordinary people are fine, at most they are topics of conversation after meals. For a void who strives to advance, this is quite fatal! I have searched the scriptures in the church. Any void who has a serious deviation among the seven sins will easily destroy itself quickly even if it advances."

Kong Xu was stunned.

She sat up and hugged Kong Xu. Kong Xu was stunned for a moment, but did not refuse.

Feeling the warm pressure and listening to the rushing heartbeat, Kong Xu was a little dazed.

"I can feel the soul fragments left by my parents in your soul for me. His goal was you at the beginning. I hope you can protect me, a saint of a bad origin, under the pressure of the Dawn Church. He believes that without your blessing, the Dawn Church would probably be unfavorable to me."

Kong Xu's whole body trembled. He understood that he had made a move for Andrew.

God, he meow, find a good family for his daughter!?

This is clearly forcing him to deal with An Julina!

"Kong Xu, do you hate me?"

"No, how can I do it? I like a good girl like you the most." Kong Xu sighed. He accepted his fate, but also was deeply moved by An Julina for resisting his spiritual shift.

"Even if I'm likely to become a little... lustful bad girl?"

Kong Xu hugged her tightly, leaned into her ear and said, "If you take the standard of stealing the woman in your memory, I like that..."

"Bad guy..." An Julina spat hard, then closed her eyes and pouted her mouth.

Kong Xu was as she wished.

A few minutes later, An Julina drove people away.

"Leave, give me a quiet room, I'm likely going to sleep for a few days."

An Julina's autistic sleep did not cause any trouble in the top management. After all, the life and death of a saint who left the core of power did not attract widespread attention.

The dance that night ended, and everyone began to look at the dance held in Raffalan a few days later.

That was really sharpening the knife towards Kong Xu.

Which country he married was not only as simple as marriage, but also meant changes in the political territory. The bigwigs of the Void Kingdom all knew that this time they stretched their heads and shook their heads, and their king probably couldn't escape them.

But no one knew that before setting off, a mysterious existence visited Kong Xu late at night.

While Kong Xu was sailing in the void while sitting on a magic warship, a battle to rob his husband had already started in Raffarin. As the Raffarin Palace, which is no less than the Palace of Never Sleep, had to undergo a small-scale decoration for this dance.

If the big countries such as Raffalan could have pretended to be reserved and pretended to be disdainful of relying on selling princesses to win over Kong Xu, this time, as Kong Xu's territory exceeded 300,000 square kilometers, no country could help it.

When Kong Xu was still on the front line, countries had already been in turmoil. In recent days, as Kong Xu announced that the war had come to an end, he would return from the front line, and the upper classes of various countries were simply in a frenzy.

The emperors of the four empires called out their most proficient princesses and made some careful preparations.

The most shameless one is Toruth. Before Kongxu set out to Raffaran, Alicia received a royal order from her father: "I want to stick to my true heart after Alicia returns..."

The messenger bara said a lot, and the point was the crown in the tray held by another messenger next to him.

"…Here is restored to the status of Alicia Torus's Princess of the Torus Empire!"

Emperor Torrus is a miser, but he has never been vague in showing his identity. The authentic laurel is made of osmanthus leaves. His laurel is made of gold and is connected into a golden laurel. He also inlaid a night pearl the size of a quail egg in the middle of the laurel.

Kong Xu's eyes were almost popping out of his eyes.

Damn, Emperor Torus has a good plan.

That's right, Alicia has given Kong Xu a complete sip. She's sending the bill now, and when she gets on the boat, she's going to make up the ticket?

Emperor Torrus had few children, only two cubs and one girl. In a sense, this sexy operation was indeed unique. As long as Alicia accepted this crown, she would be a genuine princess again.

If Kong Xu is holding on, he can't sleep in the princess every day, right?

On the other hand, Kong Xu rubbed Torus' nose and face.

But, can this be the same? Alicia signed the contract of selling herself as a slave...

How come Kong Xu felt unhappy when he was posed by Emperor Torus.

The problem is that he is not good at treating his own woman. After all, this is an internal affairs of the other family.

Facing the messenger who said congratulations with a smile on his face, Alicia rarely showed frost on the ground: "I refuse!"

"Congratulations to the palace...what? Your Highness, you refuse?" The messenger simply didn't believe his ears.

"I am not your highness!" Alicia said firmly: "The arrogant and stupid princess of the Empire, Alicia Torus, who caused hundreds of thousands of soldiers to suffer casualties due to her own desires, has died on the front line of the Kingdom of Saint Juan. From the day she was captured, there was no such person in the world."

"But……"

"Nothing is not. What you see in front of you is just a humble woman who was captured, humiliated, and desecrated. She is not worthy of a noble crown. This woman, also called Alicia, is just grateful to the life-saving benefactor, His Majesty Kong Xu, and decided to serve her body and mind as a slave. That's all." Alicia's tone was sonorous, without any room for turning around, and she spoke the envoys in a very embarrassing way.

Another messenger advised: "Forget the past..."

"Count it?" Alicia's golden eyebrows stood up: "You have no joke! It was Emperor Torrus who personally issued an order to deprive me of my identity, status, and even my surname. I deserve it, and I have no complaints about it. But - can I ask if the emperor's decree is so easy to take back? Or is every word he spits fart?"

He yelled at an emperor in public, and only their own family dared to do this. Others said that it would be a grudge if it was spread.

How dare a few messengers refute? Look at me, I look at you, no one knows how to persuade you.
Chapter completed!