Chapter 603
Huan Qingyan remained calm, held Jimo Ya's hand, and did not speak.
Jimo Ya smiled softly and even nodded to him.
"Since that's the case, let's enter through the side door with my wife."
As she said that, she took Huan Qingyan's hand and wanted to move!
The guards of the temple are in a hurry. Today's home game is under the guise of giving Gong Ziya a chance. If he is allowed to go through the side door, wouldn't it be too embarrassing?
He hurriedly took a step forward and said with a smile, "Young Master Ya, you are embarrassing the younger ones. This girl is just a concubine and cannot enter the main entrance. This is the center of the temple, and no one can tolerate breaking the rules."
The word "concubine's room" hit Huan Qingyan's face with slaps. But she had already made plans to insult her tonight. This was probably just the first step. For the sake of Gong Ziya, she endured it.
Gong Ziya had already vaccinated her, so just eat and drink.
She can't hold him back and ruin his plan.
She believed that Jimo Ya was sincere to her, but the two mountains of family status were too high, and it took the two of them to work together to overcome it.
Although Jimo Ya didn't promise her anything, wife or concubine, but directly asked her...
But she believed in him, his affection for her was stronger than her affection for him, and he would not let her be wronged.
Jimo Ya was calm and clear, with a generous, elegant and noble demeanor, as if he hadn't heard their explanation, he was still going to the side door with his hands full of phantoms.
In desperation, the temple guard had no choice but to let go, "Hey, son Ya, let's enter the main entrance with this girl."
Jimo Ya smiled, "So, thank you."
He also wouldn't really go through the side door, because of his status, if he walked through the side door, or for a woman, he would be recorded in a bad history, of course, he didn't care.
However, the family's reputation must be taken care of.
If you can take care of both, then let’s take care of it, let’s talk about it when you can’t, now is not the time to die...
When Huan Qingyan and Jimo Ya entered, the originally noisy hall suddenly became quiet.
All eyes were on the two of them.
Jimo Ya wore Yuehua clothes, wide-sleeved robes, shining brightly, like an exiled fairy descending to earth.
Huan Qingyan is wearing a water green dress, which complements her skin tone, her phoenix eyes are charming, and her spirit is moving.
The pairing of the two is very eye-catching visually. Jimo Ya likes to wear green skirts and shirts, and among the custom-made dresses for her, green ones are the main ones.
And he himself is mostly in a white robe, green and white, refreshing and distant.
Under the eyes of everyone, Jimo Ya took Huan Qingyan's hand unhurriedly, and walked in leisurely.
Huan Qingyan's hands were covered with sweat, she still underestimated the pressure of the spotlight.
Because this is different from modern times, the owners of these gazes are not only spiritual masters, but also true spiritual masters, mysterious spiritual masters, and even king spiritual masters, they are not ordinary people!
Her eyes were full of coercion. She was a nine-star spiritual master, so the pressure was indeed a bit high.
Fortunately, she was protected by Jimo Ya, and most of the pressure was shared by him. If she was alone, she might not even be able to cross the threshold.
After a moment of silence, the hall began to make noises, saying hello to Jimo Ya, and signaling to Jimo Ya.
The boy master of ceremonies came to lead Jimo Ya and Huan Qingyan to their respective positions.
Jimo Ya's seat is in the guest seating area above, where there are all dignitaries, or Wang Lingshi's seats, and they are all single seats.