The boss of the end of the world wears a red building, if you don't agree, just hold it

An Guo suddenly felt that the temperature of his body had become a little colder. He was wondering why he felt a little cold for no reason. When he raised his eyes, he suddenly saw Xuan Zheng looking at him with cold eyes.

Deep in those dark eyes was hostility towards the invader.

"..."

He sighed helplessly. Now was not the time to argue about these things, so he had to hold back for the time being.

Lin Chengyu also sensed the sourness coming from Xuan Zheng's head, and immediately became furious. She whispered, "Let's talk business. Can you be more steady?"

Xuan Zheng snorted, but did not want to confirm the word "unstable" in front of Lin Chengyu, so he had to vent all his dissatisfaction on Zhao Quan.

Zhao Quan was stared at by Xuan Zheng's sharp and cold gaze, and a layer of cold sweat gradually appeared on his back, "Prince..."

This cry was so pitiful and aggrieved that Lin Chengyu's hair stood on end. "Man, speak properly. Who are you trying to impress by acting like this?"

Zhao Quan knelt on the ground, his face pale, his lips trembling, and he looked very helpless.

"Sir, why are you so aggressive? If our situations were reversed, I'm afraid you would be worse off than me now." Zhao Quan thought to himself. When this old man was acting coquettishly with the prince just now, his voice was not even as loud as his. Now he really has the nerve to say that.

He raised his head and looked at Xuan Zheng stubbornly, "I am not a spy from the enemy country. Please investigate clearly and give me justice, Your Majesty."

Lin Chengyu asked him, "Then what were you doing lying on the door just now?"

Zhao Quan pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.

He couldn't say that he came to seduce the prince, but saw the old man being so shameless in broad daylight.

Zhao Quan didn't speak for a long while. Lin Chengyu curled up the corners of her lips and said, "If you don't want to tell me, let me guess."

Zhao Quan watched him pull the prince's clothes roughly and bring him closer.

"Your Highness, if I guessed correctly, what will you reward me with?" Lin Chengyu pinched her throat and made the same sound that Zhao Quan had just heard outside the courtyard. It was sticky and made people's ears itchy.

Xuan Zheng pinched his fair and delicate chin and said lovingly: "Whatever you want, I will give you."

Lin Chengyu leaned over to Xuan Zheng's ear and said something. Xuan Zheng's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly, "Okay, whatever you say."

Zhao Quan had dreamed of this scene countless times, but in the dreams, there were only him and the prince. When the prince spoke to him, he was as gentle as he was now.

An Guo had a stern face, as if he was used to it.

Zhao Quan’s cultivation was too shallow, and no one present could fail to see what he was thinking.

Lin Chengyu stood up and walked around Zhao Quan once, then again. Zhao Quan was puzzled and said in a bad tone, "Just say what you want to say. What do you mean by this now?"

"Don't be impatient." Lin Chengyu stared at Zhao Quan's eyes, which seemed to be filled with a whirlpool that made people fall into it. He said, "I guess you must be envious of me in your heart. You haven't seen me for a few days, and you feel lost. That's why you did this."

"You said, yes or no?"

"I know. This is what they call - a day without seeing you feels like a long time. You must have been thinking about me in your heart. I am so touched."

After Lin Chengyu finished speaking, she raised her hand and wiped away her non-existent tears.

Zhao Quan opened his mouth slightly. Shameless, so shameless. This vixen old man really knows how to flatter himself.

Admire him?

fart!

He must be out of his mind to fall in love with such a shameless and seductive old man.

Zhao Quan now just wants to peel off Lin Chengyu's face and see how thick it is.

Xuan Zheng looked at Zhao Quan with some doubt and confusion, which made Zhao Quan's face turn red, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Zhao Quan suddenly remembered what he had just overheard. Fearing that Xuan Zheng might have misunderstood him, he raised his eyes and glared at Lin Chengyu. He said in a firm tone, "I didn't, you're talking nonsense."

Lin Chengyu was "confused", "Then you are not here to see me, then who are you here to see?"

"Of course I'm here to see the prince." Zhao Quan blurted out, and his fairly fair face suddenly turned red, as if he was burning.

Lin Chengyu stretched out his voice, "Oh - so you are here to see the prince."

He sat back next to Xuan Zheng, touched his face, and sighed: "It is true that I am old now, and cannot compare to the young and strong prince, so it is possible that I am not well-liked."

He lowered his eyes, held up his chin, and had a face so beautiful that one could not take one's eyes away, but words like these came out of his mouth, which was really laughable.

Zhao Quan looked at Lin Chengyu with eyes that were soaked with poison. When his gaze fell on his face, he could not hide his jealousy, but he still felt that his face was cultivated with the help of the prince's money.

Lin Chengyu was stared at by such a sharp gaze, but she didn't get angry but laughed, "When you look at me like this, I almost think you like me. This is really distressing."

He leaned his body and gently leaned on Xuan Zheng's shoulder, saying awkwardly: "I already have a prince. If I take you in, the prince will probably be jealous."

Zhao Quan couldn't stand his behavior, and immediately stood up and said, "I don't like you. The prince treats you so well, how can you be so fickle, speak frivolously in front of the prince, and seduce other men."

He looked at Xuan Zheng, his eyes full of admiration, "If I were you, and if the prince could take me to heart and pity me, even if it was only a little bit, I would be willing to die immediately. In this life, my body and my person will all belong to the prince, and I will never look at anyone else."

Everyone present felt a chill. They had never seen a man say such disgusting words, yet he acted as if he was deeply in love.

Lin Chengyu pulled out Xuan Zheng's handkerchief and wiped away her nonexistent tears. She seemed to be moved by Zhao Quan's words and shed tears. "Your Highness...listen to how sad these words are. You should help him up as soon as possible. My heart in the past is now so cold that it cannot be seen by anyone."

"Well," Lin Chengyu was about to stand up, but Xuan Zheng pulled him by the clothes. He sighed and said, "Your Highness, why do you have to keep me here? From now on, just let this young master accompany you. He will be ten times better than me."

He touched Xuan Zheng's face reluctantly, as if saying his final goodbye, "I am leaving soon. Your Majesty, please take care of yourself and don't miss me, a heartless and lonely person. You should love this young master."

Zhao Quan thought to himself, hurry up and leave to make room for himself, but the next moment, he heard Xuan Zheng suddenly say: "This king only wants you, not others. No matter how good others are, they are not as good as a hair of yours when they come to this king."

Lin Chengyu leaned against him shyly, changing her sad expression, "Your Highness..."

Xuan Zheng hugged him, his face full of emotion, "My dear..."

At this moment, Zhao Quan felt that he was redundant here.

Lin Chengyu and Xuan Zheng were so affectionate that there was no room for a third person to squeeze in between them.

Suddenly, a man came in hurriedly, "Your Highness, Jin Yan just reported that he suddenly felt unwell today. The doctor took a look and found that someone had drugged him."

Zhao Quan's face changed, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained away. He fell to the ground, his heart pounding like a drum.