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The next morning, the sun was just right.Yuan Zhao restrainedly looked at the person who was still asleep on the inner side of the bed, rubbed his hands lightly, and whispered in Kong Zaijin's ear, "Good morning."

He was about to turn around and get out of bed when he heard Kong Zaijin say clearly, "Master, good morning."

Yuan Zhao paused and said, "Woke you up? Go back to sleep."

"No, I woke up early." Kong Zaijin said with a smile, "I just want to know if Master will steal relatives after he wakes up."

Yuan Zhao couldn't help laughing, and softly pressed a seal on his lips: "Of course not."

The corner of Kong Zaijin's mouth twitched again: "Well, no."

When Yuan Zhao went out, he saw His Royal Highness pacing in front of the door of the next room.The next room is the room arranged by the prince.He closed the door behind his back, and the sound woke up the prince who was immersed in pacing.

The prince seemed surprised that he came out from there.

But the prince didn't think deeply, and quickly followed Yuan Zhao who had already walked a certain distance.He was a little anxious, and said: "Sir, I have thought about it all night, and I have something to say to Mister."

Yuan Zhao didn't give him a chance: "I have something to do." The implication is that there is no time.

The prince pretended not to understand: "What's the matter, sir, how can I help you?"

Yuan Zhao glanced at him and said, "Get some Juling Jade and buy daily necessities." It seems that someone is willing to help him?

The prince's expression brightened: "I can just come here. I don't know how much Ju Lingyu you want?"

Yuan Zhao stopped in his tracks: "Naturally, the more the better." Unexpectedly, he didn't take Anbu out, and he thought he had to do everything by himself.

After thinking for a while, he asked again: "Does Your Highness know the cultivator's bank?" The cultivator's bank is naturally the place where Ju Lingyu is stored.

The prince said: "I don't know which bank you want to go to?"

Yuan Zhao took out two tokens and two storage bags, and said, "Come east and go west. Take as much as you can from the two families."

The prince took the things: "Oh, sir, you want to take them all out."

"As much as you can take, you don't have to force it." Yuan Zhao asked immediately, "I wonder if His Highness will go in person or order someone to go?"

In order to please him, the prince must have gone by himself.Immediately said: "Such things, dare not leave it to human hands."

Yuan Zhao nodded slightly, tapped on the crown prince's forehead, and said, "Your Highness, you can open the storage bag now. You can use the Juling Jade you took out to buy it. One storage bag is for Juling Jade, and the other storage bag is for the refiner. Usable daily necessities. Sorry for the trouble.”

As soon as Prince Fang came back to his senses, the man in black had disappeared.

He opened the storage bag and saw that everyone was dumbfounded: this storage bag is too big!He has a fifty-cubic-meter one that he considers to be very large, but these two... seem to have no end in sight.

He even had doubts, could it be possible to fill half of the storage bag by emptying Donglai and Xixiang?

The afternoon sun was turning from full to full.

Yuan Zhao fed Kong Zaijin the medicine spoon by spoon: "Is it bitter?"

Kong Zaijin said softly, "I'm used to the decoction of Guben Peiyuan."

Generally, cultivators who have made rapid progress in their cultivation will drink the decoction of strengthening the foundation and cultivating the yuan after breaking through to consolidate their foundation.

And he is consolidating bone source.While his self-healing ability was astonishing because of the phoenix bone, he was also deeply affected by the unstable bone source.

At this time, a knock on the door sounded.

Yuan Zhao: "Enter."

It's the prince and Long An and the others.It's just that the prince's face is a little subtle.He returned the two storage bags and the token to Yuan Zhao, and said, "Sir, there are only so many from east to west."

After filling most of the storage bag, Qianzhuang no longer had the ability to stuff it.

As for the other storage bag for daily necessities, the prince ran all over the capital today, stuffing everything that a practitioner can use into it.Eat, drink, play, watch, sort them into categories, and barely fill up the storage bag.

Today, not only the storefronts, but also the warehouses of the stores in the entire capital, such as food, rice, oil, salt, jewelry and furniture that practitioners can eat, have been wiped out.As small as a medical needle, as large as a bed comparable to a dragon bed, none of them were spared.

You guys didn't expect that most of the East Palace was destroyed, how could the crown prince become richer?

As soon as you enter the store, you don't even ask, just buy, buy, buy!The store was empty, the shopkeeper laughed like a chrysanthemum, and hurriedly transferred the goods; the clerk went on vacation because he had no work to do.Those shops that were not patronized by the prince could only lament.

Ju Lingyu's storage bag was put away, and when he opened the storage bag for daily necessities, Yuan Zhao was also dumbfounded.He looked around, stopped feeding the medicine, and said in disbelief, "Your Highness, did you evacuate the store?"

The prince nodded proudly, thinking, I have been busy for four hours!

Yuan Zhao was speechless for a moment, and said, "Your Highness, you evacuated the store, what will happen to the people's lives?"

The prince patted his chest and said: "Don't worry, sir, I have sent someone to help them purchase. The store will be able to open tomorrow."

Yuan Zhao: "..." He took out a storage bag, threw it to the prince, and said, "Please trouble Your Highness, a little thank you, not much."

The prince didn't hear much from him, so he put away the storage bag.

Turning his eyes, seeing that Yuanzhao was about to start feeding medicine again, he ignored him, and immediately said: "Sir, I have something to tell you. You said that day that you have to be a hundred years old before you can worship you as a teacher. Ben Gong I will definitely live to be a hundred years old! At that time, the master must accept me as a disciple!"

Long An: "..." Is this mortal having trouble with apprenticeship?

Feng He: "..." It's a good thing this mortal changed his target, so don't bother him anymore.

Kong Zaijin raised his eyebrows, his eyes were dark: "Master wants to accept disciples?"

Yuan Zhao: "...No, listen to my explanation."

The prince said again: "It turns out that Mr. Kong is a senior brother! Hello senior brother!"

Kong Zaijin looked gloomy, looked the prince up and down, his expression was as cold as a deep cave.

The prince shuddered, why is the brother's eyes so terrifying?

Shouldn't there be solidarity and friendship among fellow apprentices?

Seeing Kong Zaijin exuding great hostility, Yuan Zhao said helplessly, "Prince may not know what an apprentice means to me."

The prince didn't understand what Yuan Zhao meant, so he frowned and wanted to ask, but he didn't need to ask, he would understand the next moment!

Yuan Zhao drank the remaining medicine at the bottom of the bowl in one gulp, raised Kong Zaijin's chin, covered his lips, and slowly fed the soup.

The two separated, Yuan Zhao took his right hand, put the palm of his hand on the back of his hand, and wiped his lips with his hand.

The prince thought this was all, but in the next second, Yuan Zhao took that hand and wiped his lips nonchalantly, then took out a handkerchief and wiped his fingers one by one for the blushing Young Master Kong. Ask: "Are you choking?"

Young Master Kong smiled, and said softly: "No."

After Yuan Zhao carefully wiped Kong Zaijin's slender hands, he replied without turning his head: "Prince, if I take another apprentice, someone will be bitter."

Kong Zaijin couldn't help smiling, and held Yuan Zhao's hand very satisfied.

Long An: "?" Was that medicine just now?

Feng He: "..." Shameless.

Prince: "... Excuse me." He wondered why Mr. came out of this room today.

At this time, a court lady came in a hurry: "Your Highness, the imperial decree!" The prince's face immediately became serious, and he strode to the front hall to receive the imperial decree.

Yuan Zhao said leisurely: "He is going to be the emperor, so he is not suitable for cultivation."

Feng He didn't want to talk about the prince anymore, so he changed the subject and said, "When will you enter the domain?"

Yuan Zhao said briefly: "Tomorrow."

Fenghe remembered what day it was, and couldn't help snorting.

A bunch of fireworks can't wait to take off into the sky, which means that night falls and the most lively time of Qixi Festival has arrived.

Although today the crown prince was given the procurement task, Yuan Zhao still left the East Palace and picked out a wheelchair himself.This wheelchair won't be used for a few days, but Kong Zaijin's discomfort caused by the wheelchair in those few days is real.

He pushed the wheelchair out of the East Palace through the side door.

Pushed to the bustling street, the two performed small tricks to conceal their presence.In the eyes of others, it is the unattractive elder brother who is inconvenient to push his legs, and the ordinary younger brother who joins in the excitement of Qixi Festival.

Yuan Zhao and Kong Zaijin drifted in the sea of ​​people in a leisurely manner. The whole night was theirs, so there was no rush.

Yuan Zhao yawned, and a flash of swords and swords suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

I looked closely, but there was nothing.He shook his head strangely, bought a small candied haws, and asked Kong Zaijin, "Do you eat candied haws?"

Kong Zaijin took the candied haws in his hand, feeling a little nostalgic: "Eat."

Yuan Zhao patted his head, and suddenly heard a sentence in his ear: "Don't eat! Get out! Don't touch me!!" He stopped pushing the wheelchair, and the voice just now... seemed to be Kong Zaijin?

But that hysterical hoarseness made him unsure.He asked, "Ah Jin, what did you just say?"

"Huh?" Kong Zaijin turned to look at him, his eyes were blank.

Hallucinations?Yuan Zhao continued to push the wheelchair, saw him take a bite, and said, "Try it."

Kong Zaijin smiled: "Okay." He lifted the candied haws higher, and let Yuan Zhao lean over and grab the hawthorn he bit into his hand.

Yuan Zhao chewed for a while and said, "It's sour."

"Sweet."

"That's sweet."

"Really! Let me have a taste too?"

Yuan Zhao: "...Long An?"

Long An, who jumped out of nowhere, was holding a pack of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, looked curiously at the candied haws in Kong Zaijin's hand, and asked, "Can I eat that?"

Cultivators can't eat too much food without spiritual power, so the string of candied haws Yuanzhao didn't want Kong Zaijin to eat them all.

Kong Zaijin understood, bit off the hawthorn, and gave the candied haws to Long An.

Long An took the red and extremely festive candied haws, and swallowed a whole hawthorn.

At this moment, he knocked Long An's head hard with one hand, and said: "The fruit core is going to be spit out, are you stupid?" It was Feng He's impatient voice.

Yuan Zhao thought to himself, the sound of being crushed just now was indeed the sound of the fruit core being crushed.

Long An glared at Fenghe unhappily: "Spit it up, can't you talk well?"

Feng He glanced at the candied haws, and said, "Let you get used to the feeling of being beaten in advance."

Long An clicked his tongue, but handed over the candied haws, and said, "This is the last one, I'll try it for you."

Feng He was stunned for a long while, until Long An lost his patience and stuffed candied haws into his palm.He ate the last hawthorn in silence.Then, another piece of innocent sweet-scented osmanthus cake came in, and it turned out that Long An divided the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Long An was still yelling: "Try it quickly, my young master can testify to it, this is delicious."

Feng He took a bite and whispered, "It's okay."

Long An's ears moved, he turned around and asked blankly, "What did you just say?"

Feng He ignored him, and just ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

This time on Qixi Festival, Yuan Zhao was much smarter. He booked a restaurant room in advance, the one with its own small terrace, so that he didn't have to squeeze in with others.

He didn't expect, why suddenly there was a dragon and a phoenix?

But fortunately, Long An ate a lot in the room, constantly commenting on which one was delicious and which one was so-so.Then he drank heavily with wine.

Feng He leaned on the terrace, watched the fireworks with Yuan Zhao and the others, his eyes seemed to be radiant, and finally frowned, turned and left the terrace.Long An's unhappy words came from the private room, probably "why did you grab my drink" and "I'm not drunk" and so on.

Yuan Zhao: "The patriarch has something on his mind."

Kong Zaijin said: "The battle is approaching, the traitors are going to be caught."

Yuan Zhao half-jokingly said: "Where are there as many traitors as the Demon Palace? Forget it, don't talk about traitors, I'm in a bad mood. Look, another firework is coming."

Kong Zaijin looked at the fireworks in a daze, and suddenly said: "Master, where is the feather I gave you?"

"Here." Yuan Zhao flipped through for a while, took out the sachet from the innermost layer of the clothes interlayer, and took out the piece of white peacock feather.

Kong Zaijin took Lingyu: "Master, can you close your eyes?"

"Tens of seconds?" Yuan Zhao asked with a smile.

Kong Zaijin took his hand and held it tightly: "Well, come down a little bit, it's too high."

Yuan Zhao squatted in front of him, closed his eyes with a smile, only occasionally the fireworks exploded, and the light passed through the eyelids, illuminating the dark reddish corner.

"nineteen……"

The five fingers of the left hand were separated and rested on Kong Zaijin's remaining intact thigh.

"Seven, six."

The tip of the ring finger was moistened a little, as if something made of metal was attached to it.Involuntarily, his counting voice paused.

"...five, four."

The ring finger is surrounded by a cool ring.

"three……"

Ten fingers clasped tightly.

"...two, one."

Kong Zaijin lifted his chin, and kissed him tremblingly, as if the deep sea was surging in his eyes.

Just when the two lips parted, a firework shyly painted the indigo-white smoke cloud with the rouge of the crescent moon.

Yuan Zhao opened his eyes, pressed the man on the wheelchair and gave him a good kiss.

Yuan Zhao let go of the man until he was breathless from the kiss, his eyes wandered around Kong Zaijin's red and swollen lips and the silver ring with peacock tail feather pattern, took a few deep breaths, and said: "Exchange rings, you know what this is mean?"

"What do you mean?"

Yuan Zhao's eyes were dark, and he said, "Engagement."

Kong Zaijin blushed for a moment: "I just... want to imitate Shizun and give me a silver ring." If he is engaged to Shizun, he will naturally be very happy.

Yuan Zhao caressed Hong Guang, and said: "Actually, there is another meaning."

Kong Zaijin was taken aback for a moment, his excited heartbeat stagnated, and then beat even more violently, because his beloved man told him——

"Bai heaven and earth."

Yuan Zhao squatted down again and said, "Kong Jin."

Kong Zaijin was at a loss: "Yes."

"Kong Jin, after the matter is over, let's pray to heaven and earth, okay?"

"I……"

Yuan Zhao's ears are surprisingly hot, but Ru Mo's deep eyes are still staring at Kong Zaijin: "Although we are not matching rings, we have exchanged rings. So, I am proposing to you. What's your answer? "

The corners of Kong Zaijin's eyes turned red: "...OK."

Yuan Zhao smiled: "Then from now on, I will be the big cat sleeping on your belly. Ah Jin has to keep an eye on the big cat."

A firework exploded "bang", as if cheering for them.

Suddenly Di Yuanzhao paused, frowning lightly.This strangeness was fleeting, and did not attract the attention of Kong Zaijin, whose mood was fluctuating up and down.

Yuan Zhao stroked his snowy hair: "Fireworks?"

Kong Zaijin didn't know whether it was because of extreme excitement or extreme embarrassment, his face was scalded to death.

He didn't need to grab Yuan Zhao's hand at all, Yuan Zhao held him firmly.

So, when he raised his head and was about to say "yes", without any warning, the man who was smiling and holding his hand, the graveyard let go of his hand and fell to the floor.

There was a muffled loud bang, as if his heart was twitching violently.

"Master? Master?!" Kong Zaijin ignored the wheelchair and fell to the ground struggling. "Master? Master, what's wrong with you? Why are you ignoring me? Why are you ignoring me!"

Kong Zaijin kept shaking the man in front of him.As if this would wake him up from sleep, just like the usual early morning.

Seventy or eighty wine jars were piled up in one place in the private room, Feng He grabbed his hand that had just cast the spell, and said in surprise: "What did you do? How much did you drink?!"

Long An was so drunk that he dared to hold Feng He in his arms.Dazed, he took a sip of sweet-scented osmanthus-flavored alcohol, pinched Feng and Hei into faces at the bottom of the pot, and said, "The young master is... completing the important task given by the devil! This, this is the tapir Long Anmeng! Hiccup! "