My system is three thousand years ahead of schedule

Cheng Guang looked at Zhou Qingxu under the flying boat, who was like a piece of rag stuck to the hull of the flying boat, with a rich smile on his face.

And at this time.

Although Zhou Qingxu's face was pale and his breath was weak, he was still conscious.

He heard Cheng Guang's voice, slowly opened his eyes, raised his eyelids with difficulty, and looked at Cheng Guang.

The moment Zhou Qingxu saw Cheng Guang, Zhou Qingxu's whole person became worse.

His face, which was already pale, was even more pale now.

"How could it be you??"

Zhou Qingxu murmured, and his eyes could not help but be filled with a little fear.

This fear does not come from Cheng Guang's strength.

It's a fear of the unknown.

Zhou Qingxu found that he couldn't see through it at all, nor could he see through Cheng Guang, the prince of the country.

When he was in Baili City, Zhou Qingxu thought that he was about to capture Da Zhou.

But he never thought that Cheng Guang, the prince of Zhenguo, would be so capable. He didn't know what means he used to prevent his black-faced Vajra Buddha from even getting close to him.

Instead, he slapped himself away.

If I hadn't been lucky enough this time, I might have really died and capsized in the gutter.

Zhou Qingxu recalled this in his heart, which made him very uncomfortable.

"I was slapped away by the black-faced Vajra Buddha. Even if I didn't deliberately control the direction, I shouldn't have just collided with the Crown Prince."

"I didn't want to face him in the first place, so why did I meet the prince of Zhenguo again?"

Zhou Qingxu was thinking in his heart, and a look of discomfort appeared on his face.

"Mr. Zhou, come up and have a chat?"

"It's also great to have a cup of tea to warm yourself up."

Cheng Guang stood on the railing with his hands behind his hands, looking down at Zhou Qingxu from a height.

Zhou Qingxu did not respond and lowered his head to pretend to be dead.

Cheng Guang said no more.

Zhou Qingxu didn't hear Cheng Guang's voice either.

Subconsciously he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Qingxu thought that Cheng Guang, the prince of Zhenguo, had already let him go, and that was true. After all, Dayuan would lose if he was not around, and he still had such means. The prince of Zhenguo wanted to let him go. , it is normal to use this to bribe oneself.

Zhou Qingxu's thoughts were rolling in his heart, and he immediately wanted to leave here, but Zhou Qingxu slightly adjusted the vitality in his body.

However, he discovered that an invisible force, yet as substantial as the soul, was sweeping towards him from above.

"Your Majesty, you...!?"

Zhou Qingxu's face was slightly startled. He quickly raised his eyes and looked at the Crown Prince who was standing on the railing. He said urgently:

"Prince Zhenguo, what are you doing?"

this time.

Zhou Qingxu was extremely nervous.

He was hit by the black-faced Vajra Buddha and was seriously injured. Even if he had advanced cultivation, it would not be easy to recover.

It takes at least ten days and a half to recuperate.

during this time.

Zhou Qingxu was not very afraid of ordinary heavenly beings.

but.

Once Zhou Qingxu faced someone like Cheng Guang, he subconsciously raised his heart.

Cheng Guang looked at Zhou Qingxu's nervous look, pursed his lips slightly, and put a slight smile on his face, "Mr. Zhou, don't be nervous."

"I just want to invite you sir to come up and have a cup of tea."

"If you think about it, Mr. Zhou, you won't even give him this little face, right?"

Cheng Guang had a gentle smile and a dignified and generous manner, but the emotions on his face were calm. A person like Zhou Qingxu, who had a lot of thoughts on his mind, could not see clearly what Cheng Guang was thinking at this time.

Zhou Qingxu had a gloomy face, but he quickly took a deep breath, suppressed all the bad emotions in his heart, and then regained his composure.

"Okay, Prince Zhenguo wants to invite me to tea, so I should give him this face."

Zhou Qingxu lowered his hands slightly and did not resist anymore, letting Cheng Guang's soul power pull him to the deck of the flying boat.

When Zhou Qingxu landed on the deck of the flying boat, he couldn't help but clench his hands together as he looked at Cheng Guang, who looked harmless.

same time.

Zhou Qingxu couldn't help but take a step back, keeping a certain distance from Cheng Guang.

The nervousness in his eyes certainly didn't seem to be fake.

Cheng Guang didn't really care if Zhou Qingxu was nervous or otherwise afraid of hurting him.

He walked to the other end of the flying boat deck and fetched a pot of tea.

After sitting down, Zhou Qingxu was invited to sit down.

"Mr. Zhou, sit down."

This scene inexplicably made Zhou Qingxu feel a little familiar.

When we were on the flying boat that day, it was Zhou Qingxu who turned his back on the guests.

This time, he experienced what it means to be a real "guest".

Zhou Qingxu sat down and put his hands in front of his knees, showing his unprecedented restraint.

Cheng Guang ignored Zhou Qingxu, picked up the teapot, and poured a cup of scalding tea for Zhou Qingxu. The refreshing fragrance of tea began to fill the air on Thursday.

Then he poured himself another glass.

Tasted it slowly.

Cheng Guang could bear his temper.

But Zhou Qingxu couldn't bear his temper at this time.

He couldn't see through Cheng Guang, nor could he see through Cheng Guang's trump cards, and he didn't know what Cheng Guang's purpose was when he suddenly stared at him, so Zhou Qingxu was extremely nervous at the moment.

"Your Majesty, you invited me here not just for tea. If you have any questions, just tell me directly."

Zhou Qingxu said and added another sentence.

"Now that Dayuan is attacking the army, I will no longer help Dayuan attack Dayuan, so the prince can still rest assured about this matter."

Cheng Guang smiled and said: "Mr. Zhou, are you worried that I will take revenge on you because you helped Dayuan and invaded Dayuan?"

Zhou Qingxu frowned slightly, with some confusion in his eyes.

seems to be saying.

Isn't it so?

Apart from this reason, Zhou Qingxu really couldn't figure out what other purpose Cheng Guang, the eldest son, could have in asking him to come over to taste tea, and he still refused to let him go.

Could it be that he saw that he was powerful and wanted to bribe him?

Zhou Qingxu thought of this and took another look at Cheng Guang. He found that Cheng Guang treated him mostly casually and didn't particularly value him.

For a while.

Zhou Qingxu was doubtful.

Cheng Guang shook his head and slowly drank all the tea in the cup, then slowly stood up and went to the back room.

Zhou Qingxu was stunned again when he saw Cheng Guang's behavior.

Look around.

I kind of want to take advantage of Cheng Guang's time to go to the back room and escape directly.

Then he thought about it again.

With the way he was seriously injured now, if Cheng Guang was just an ordinary celestial being, he might still be somewhat sure of escaping.

but.

Cheng Guang, the prince of Zhenguo, was really hard for Zhou Qingxu to see through, and his chances of picking him out from Cheng Guang, the prince of Zhenguo, were pitifully small.