The villain is too beautiful! The hero is in love again

Finally, the court was dismissed. Just as the ministers filed out,

Zhao Minggong called out to the father of Consort Shu, Duke Liu, who was sitting next to him.

"Master Liu, please stay."

Liu Yuming bowed modestly with his hands

"I wonder what Lord Zhao wants me to do."

The person was called to a halt, but the questions he asked were too personal and should not have been asked during the crowded court hours.

Seeing that someone was looking at him secretly, Zhao Minggong straightened his face.

"I heard that your family received a rare Clivia orchid. If you don't mind bothering me..."

Liu Yuming looked calm on the surface, but he was already extremely anxious as he knew that if they continued the investigation they would find the person behind his daughter.

I was just waiting for this smart guy to give me some advice, so I quickly agreed.

"If Prime Minister Zhao comes in person, it will be a great honor for the Liu family. I will certainly make a good bed for him and will not mind being a bother."

The two of them tacitly agreed to it and just waited to meet later to discuss the details.

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The East Palace, which was once deserted and full of weeds taller than people, has long been renovated.

All the broken glazed tiles were replaced with new ones, and all the missing interior decorations were also fully furnished.

Besides the shrill cries for mercy outside, and the sound of the knife falling like cutting vegetables during the execution...

Everything is pretty normal.

In the East Palace, there was a man in white clothes with almost no space left for his feet under the bright sun and he looked like a man walking out of an ancient painting.

Because Jun Wuwang had been closing his door to visitors, he was leisurely floating under the golden nanmu tree. He was like a white crane or a snowflake, light and elegant.

When he saw Cui Xi coming towards him in small steps, his thin soul instantly became much more solid, and with evil intentions he secretly floated behind him and punched him on the back.

"Hey!"

"Ah! Jixiang, you are courting death!"

Cui Xi originally thought that Jixiang was playing a trick on him, but when he turned around, he saw that the person in front of him was not wearing the clothes they wore here, and his black hair fluttered in the wind, finally falling on his feet that had no space to cover.

Although I was quite frightened, I was still very surprised.

A sharp cry suddenly came out of his mouth

"Ah! Are you the Phoenix God?!"

"What? What bird?"

Xia Zeyuan, who had just solidified his soul, originally wanted to scare his former playmate, but was left confused by his nonsensical words.

Ever since Xia Zeyuan discovered that his cultivation method of mind cultivation could still be used, he has devoted himself to practicing for a period of time, and finally he can reveal his shallow soul for others to see.

I thought I could scare the timid Cui Xi, but she looked like she was daydreaming.

He really doesn't look scared.

Jun Wuwang, who had already seen the appearance of his soul, did not show any change in his expression.

He smiled dotingly at Xia Zeyuan and waved to Cui Xi.

"Okay, you go down first."

Cui Xi looked at His Highness excitedly, then at Xia Zeyuan.

His eyes were full of excitement.

It's really a happy ending after all the hard work!

With the phoenix accompanying you, Your Highness will surely ascend the throne in the future.

Jun Wuwang, who was sitting by the window, stared at Xia Zeyuan's stunningly beautiful little face.

"I now believe that you are the reincarnation of a fox fairy."

"why?"

"You look like a ghost seducing a scholar to suck his yang energy"

"You are the erotic ghost!"

Xia Zeyuan kicked him on the leg in anger, but Jun Wuwang, who was unconscious, could only feel a slight touch.

She quickly lowered her eyes to block the sticky and gloomy gaze that seemed to be entangled with him.

The two of them seemed to have tacitly forgotten the day when Lion Roar died.

Xia Zeyuan sat down, pouted and glanced at the steamed buns and porridge on the table.

"Jun Wuwang, at least I have died once, so even the tribute I offer to you wouldn't be this bland!"