Time travel fat businessman

Chapter 772 Fascinated (Alliance Five, ask for a monthly ticket)

"Zi Shou!"

An angry shout sounded in front. Di Xin looked up and saw Master Wen standing in front of him with a solemn face, holding a male and female golden whip. There was uncontrollable anger on his face.

"My lord, do you know what mistake you made today?!" Wen Zhong asked coldly, walking towards Di Xin step by step, looking at Di Xin who was completely out of shape, he said:
"One, you have offended the empress Nuwa!"

"Second, you smashed the stone statue of Nuwa, disrespecting the saint!"

"Three, you are disheveled and you are simply acting like a dissolute person!"

"Four"

"Master, that's enough." Di Xin interrupted what Master Wen was about to say, turned around, covered his empty chest and walked back to the palace step by step.

Wen Zhong was startled, looking at the lonely figure in front of him, he couldn't speak anymore.

What the hell is the king possessed today?For no reason, the king would never do such a thing in Wahuang Temple today, what happened?
Huh?Strange, why is there no common people talking about such a big thing?
Wen Zhong raised his eyes and looked at the people in Chaoge City, and found that they all seemed to have lost their memory, and they didn't have any comments about Di Xin's crazy behavior just now, but praised the king for his hard work with a smile on his face.

He glanced at these people strangely, and hurried to Wahuang Temple.

In the clean and tidy square, the stone statue of Nuwa stood in the main hall, and all the civil and military officials were still there. Wen Zhong walked towards the ceremony official. He was about to ask, but unexpectedly, the ceremony official spoke first.

He cheerfully said: "Teacher, our great king is a man of great fortune. He actually attracted Nuwa Empress to appear and praised our great king! This is the blessing of our great merchants."

"Blessings of great merchants?" Wen Zhong asked in a low voice, but the ceremonial officer didn't hear clearly, but it didn't affect his good mood. He continued to laugh and said:
"Grand Master, what happened to our king after he drank the spiritual wine given by the empress? But he rested?"

"What stopped? What spiritual wine?" Wen Zhong frowned, his mind suddenly turned into a mess. It was clearly a mess before, why does it seem like nothing happened now?
Could it be that he had hallucinations today?
The ceremonial officer glanced at him angrily, "Grand Master, you personally sent the king back to the palace to rest. Why do you still come to ask the lower officials? Seeing that our king is working hard, the empress Nuwa specially gave us a glass of spirit wine. Your Majesty, isn't Your Majesty going back to the palace to sleep?"

Wen Zhong only felt that something was wrong, so he ordered the ceremony officer to finish the work, and hurried to the palace.

When he arrived at the palace, seeing the distraught Di Xin, his heart couldn't let go any longer.

"Your Majesty, what happened in the Wahuang Temple just now, you..." Wen Zhong didn't say anything more after saying this.

Di Xin raised his head, his stern eyes were full of doubts and an inexplicable mania.

He looked at Wen Zhong, and asked very tiredly: "What the grand master wants to ask is about Gu smashing the stone statue of Nuwa?"

"No." Seeing Di Xin's question, Wen Zhong's messy head was completely awake. It seems that the king still remembers, not everyone has forgotten.

There was no one else in the hall, so Wen Zhong had no scruples and said directly:

"My lord, the people in the whole city seem to have lost their memory. The front of Wahuang Temple is neat and tidy, and the stone statue you smashed is also intact. People say that you drank the spirit wine given by the Nuwa Empress and went back to the palace to rest. gone."

After saying this, he paused for a moment, and seeing Di Xin's eyes full of doubts, he continued:
"Only the king and his ministers remember what happened in front of the Wahuang Temple before. This matter is really strange. I'm afraid someone is deliberately pushing it behind the scenes."

"At least two parties!" Di Xin stood up suddenly and said with certainty.

He thought of the woman he had seen before, and felt a sense of emptiness in his heart for no reason, which made him tremble all over, and he almost couldn't stand upright.

Seeing this, Wen Zhong was terrified, and hurried forward to support him, so as not to fall down.

"What's the matter with you, my lord? Could it be that you have been subjected to some demon spell?" Wen Zhong asked in surprise.Thinking of these weird things today, I feel that things are far more complicated than I thought.

It took Di Xin a long time to calm down. He stood up straight and waved his hands: "It's not some kind of magic, but I just feel empty in my heart. There is a person, her, her"

At this point, he couldn't say anything more, he couldn't go on because he didn't know what to say.

"Who? Which person?" Wen Zhong asked.

Di Xin was taken aback by his question, recalling the man's sly smile, his heart was stirred again.

He looked around and felt that he should find a way to keep that face as soon as possible.Finally, he directly picked up a box of red cinnabar on the desk, and ran directly to the study.

Wen Zhong watched curiously, and immediately followed.

When Di Xin came to the study, he rummaged around but couldn't find anything suitable. Finally, he tore off the yellow cloth from the beam and spread it on the floor, and began to draw on the yellow cloth with his fingers dipped in cinnabar.

This move, he felt extremely difficult.His brows were furrowed, his thin lips were pursed lightly, and a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

No matter how difficult it is, he will keep that person!
He didn't care about anything else, he was completely immersed in it, recalling every detail that belonged to her bit by bit, and drew it by himself, stroke by stroke.

This painting lasted for three days and three nights without stopping. As time went by, the memory became more and more blurred. When it was finally completed, I looked at the vermilion human emperor Xin on the yellow cloth and was so angry that I wanted to tear it off. .

It wasn't her at all, not at all!
However, the strength in his hand gradually relaxed. Even so, he was reluctant to tear it off.

Because he found that his memory was already very blurred. Apart from the growing indescribable feeling, the outline of her in his mind had faded to the point where there was only one outline left.

"Grand Master." As soon as he opened his mouth, Di Xin realized that his voice was unusually hoarse. He stood up and drank a glass of water to moisten his throat. Then he picked up the yellow cloth and looked at the person who had stayed with him for three days and three nights. He also refused to eat. Those who drank heard the Grand Master.

"Grand Master, have you ever seen her?" Di Xin shook off the yellow cloth and signaled Wen Zhong to come forward to have a look.

Wen Zhong stepped forward to examine it carefully, but couldn't see a clue, so he said helplessly:
"This appearance is extremely beautiful, but I have never seen any immortal look like this."

As he spoke, he said with a bit of fun: "So the reason why the king was so rude before was because he saw this beauty?"

Although the king loves beauty, he is not the kind of person who delays things because of beauty. The scene at that time was so serious and solemn, and the king definitely lost his composure just because of this beautiful woman.

Among them, I am afraid that someone is really playing tricks.

Then the woman in the painting must be a troublemaker, right?

How could Di Xin fail to understand Grand Master Wen's expression?Carefully put away the yellow cloth, shook his head and said in affirmation:

"She's not, I just know!"

He knew that she was definitely not the one with that smile.

(End of this chapter)