From the moment we first met, it was his plan

Chapter 161 The Emperor Is Mine

It really is a pot that cannot be opened without mentioning.

A look of astonishment flashed across Shi Chu's eyes, and then a disappointed expression appeared. "What's so good about being a master? Look at the emperor, how can he be happy when he keeps a straight face every day?"

"Master..."

"Forget it," Shi Chu smiled, with a hint of self-mockery, "He dared to demote your position as master, and I will definitely ask him to return it in the future. My master is not someone who sits and waits to die."

"Little Master..." Bi Yun couldn't believe it, these were the words Shi Chu said.

When Shi Chu saw that the bright yellow had disappeared, he probably walked away, so he comforted Biyun. "I don't know how much food has been deducted when I lowered my position. In order to fill my stomach, this master will definitely not give up."

Biyun stared blankly at Shi Chu, unable to react.

At the beginning, she was just a concubine. How could she let go of the king of a country?

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When he returned to Anhe Palace, as soon as Shi Chu entered the palace gate, he saw the dark blue figure standing under the big banyan tree in the palace wall, and a picture of a beautiful man in the moonlight faintly appeared in Shi Chu's mind.

Putting back the arrogance just now, Shi Chu skillfully walked towards the banyan tree. "My lord."

Duan Junheng was a little surprised that he saluted respectfully and did not call Duan Junheng by his name as he used to.

However, soon, those eyes were covered with frost. "You said that you will work hard, and this volume of decree is your determination?"

Or, was this intentional at first?

"Recently, the prince was present at the whole Laba Banquet. What did Shi Churuoshi do that should be degraded? Could it have escaped the prince's eyes?"

Regarding Shi Chu's rebuttal, Duan Junheng was also speechless.

Although today's Shichu is eye-catching, he is still honest, and there is nothing wrong with it. Why was he suddenly demoted.

When Shi Chu saw Duan Jun's eyebrows furrowed tightly, he couldn't help laughing softly. "My lord came late today, and it was the first time Shi Chu attended such a dinner party. I'm afraid someone would take the opportunity to get angry."

Shi Chu put the blame on Xia Jinzhi, although it was Xia Jinzhi's fault in the first place.

Did he suddenly raise and lower her status, trying to kill her unyielding fighting spirit?
[Host, you are a ghost. 】

Is it really okay to always make such a fuss about things?

"・・・"

Hearing Shichu's "good words" reminder, Duan Junheng also realized that with Xia Jinzhi's temper, it's not impossible to do such a thing.

Duan Junheng calmed down his violent emotions and looked at Shi Chu with slightly cold eyes. "You asked me to teach you. You didn't have any other intentions."

"No." Shi Chu answered so simply that Duan Junheng couldn't even utter the words he had prepared.

Turning away awkwardly, Duan Junheng handed a book to Shichu. "This is the dance book you refused to read at first. Xia Jinzhi loves to dance. If you want to please him, you must start with dance practice. I will come to inspect it in three days."

Shi Chu was a killer, and he refused to learn dance even when he died, but now Duan Junheng gave this to Shi Chu, I don't know if it was deliberately humiliating, or he really wanted Shi Chu to learn it.

Regardless of the reason, Shi Chu accepted everything as ordered, as long as there was a chance to contact him.

"Keep in mind at the beginning of time, three days later, the prince will definitely look at him with admiration."

Hearing Shi Chu's words, Duan Junheng sneered. "You have a hard waist, and you want to impress this king in three days. I'm afraid it's a lie."

Duan Junheng, who has taught Shichu three years of martial arts, knows better than anyone that Shichu's waist is soft and hard. If he wants to learn a soft dance, it may be difficult to achieve it overnight.

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