"Lord, why did you reject the Princess of the Deer Clan? She is obviously very cute." Zi Junyan asked Shen Guang in confusion.

"It's very simple. Being courteous for nothing is a traitor or a thief. I never believe that there is really love without reason in this world."

"It's like pie in the sky, most of what falls is a trap."

"Send a few giant beasts from the supernatural beast tribe to the second parallel universe to investigate her background."

Zi Junyan was also a little curious: "I understand, but, Lord, do you really not like beauties?"

Shen Guang: "That's not entirely true. Confucius once said that [eating and sex are the same]. Not to mention men, even women, there are almost no people who are not lustful."

"If there are men who are not fond of women, they are the following three types of people."

"What three types of people?"

Zi Junyan looked at Shen Guang curiously.

"The first type has a hidden disease, that is, it is not good in that area."

Zi Junyan: "Ah?"

"The second type is homosexuality."

Zi Junyan: "Ah?"

"The last one has a bigger goal in mind than beauty, and has broken away from this low-level taste."

"Oh, I understand, you belong to the third type of person, right?" Zi Junyan asked with a smile.

"Yes, my goal is to always control the supreme power. Compared with Sleeping Beauty, reviewing memorials is more attractive to me, because in the process of reviewing memorials, I can enjoy the power of life and death in my hands. The pleasure. This kind of spiritual happiness is more attractive to me than beautiful women.”

"So you can work more than ten hours a day and still enjoy it, because this is what you like to do the most, right?"

"Yes, it's like if you let a fat guy stay at home, lie in bed, play video games and watch short videos all day long, do you think he will feel tired?" Shen Guang asked.

"Sometimes, I wonder if I have masochistic tendencies. My hobbies are very different from those of normal people." Shen Guang complained to himself unconsciously.

After hearing Shen Guang's complaints, Zi Junyan collapsed in her heart: "Masochistic tendencies, you said the opposite, right? Do you have some sadistic tendencies? There are at least millions of people from the Yi tribe who have been killed by you over the years. Come on, you still like the three tribes of the Yi family when you kill people, how afraid are you of the revenge of their families!"

But the change in Zi Junyan's demeanor fell into Shen Guang's eyes.

"Did you just scold me in your mind?" Shen Guangyin said suddenly with a sullen face.

Zi Junyan's heart thumped: "Damn it, I forgot that this guy is a micro-expression master."

Zi Junyan could only put on a smile: "Lord, are you seeing it wrong?"

Seeing Zi Junyan's reaction, Shen Guangcai did not pursue the question further, but changed the subject.

"I remember, tomorrow is your 112 millionth birthday, right? What gift do you want?"

Zi Junyan: "Ah?"

[Although I am very touched that you can remember my birthday, but how can anyone directly ask their partner what gift they want? Shouldn't normal people prepare themselves and give themselves a surprise when the time comes? Sorry, I forgot again, this guy is not a normal person either. 】

"It's all fine. Lord, just watch and give it."

Zi Junyan regretted it as soon as she said it. Why did she feel like a street performer asking for reward? It's all my fault that this guy always doesn't play his cards according to the routine, and I was unprepared for his sudden remarks.

"Oh, that's it, then let's do that. I'll work hard today to approve tomorrow's memorial in advance, and I'll go out with you for half a day tomorrow."

"Ah? Why, half a day?" Zi Junyan asked in confusion.

"Because, a new memorial will be delivered tomorrow afternoon. The seven parallel universes are too big, and many major events will happen every day."

"In his position, he plans his government, performs his duties, and fulfills his responsibilities. The people have their obligations as citizens, and the ministers have their duties as ministers, but the king also has the responsibility of the king. I hope you can understand."

Zi Junyan didn't know what to say.

"He really didn't lie. Gentle beauties are really not as important to him as cold memorials!"

"As a monarch, you are an amazing saint. But as a husband, you are a bit humble..." Zi Junyan complained in her heart again.

"But compared to the past, when I just gave you something casually, it's finally changed a bit."

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