Rebirth O is always fishing for me

"That's good, that's good." Chen Ziyu said comfortingly: "The old minister, I'll go back and have a meal and have a good sleep. I'm so tired."

Suddenly, the person standing in the corner coughed twice, which attracted everyone's attention.Su Ling looked intently, and couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

That person was the great wizard of the Wuyan tribe who pointed out that Xie Xuanzhuo was a disaster when they were in the grassland.

"Xuan Zhuo, what's going on?"

"This time I can persuade the six grasslands to work together and hand over half of the military power to me. The great wizard has contributed a lot."

"My lord, I said back then that if you don't stop you, the grassland is in danger of being annexed. Now, it has come true."

"It's really amazing," Su Lingxin sighed the same as before.

The great sorcerer suddenly looked at Su Lingxin with a pair of sinister and evil eyes, and smiled strangely, "In the cycle of reincarnation, the destiny cannot be violated."

"If the Great Wizard wants to stay in Fenghuai, Zhao Wuchen's house will belong to you." Xie Xuanzhuo smiled friendly at the Great Wizard.

"Thank you, my lord, and please be careful of the witches who will harm the country." The great wizard bowed and slowly exited the hall, walking into the drizzle.

The candles in the hall had been burning for too long, and were swaying by the rustling autumn wind.Su Lingxin frowned, his pure black eyes were a little dimly lit by the candlelight.

"Could it be that at that time, you already thought about using the great wizard?"

"Yes," Xie Xuanzhuo naturally understood when Su Lingxin asked. She walked out of the hall first, admiring the beautiful scenery of the drizzle, "I not only want to take back Shangxie, but also rule the world. Witchcraft is necessary When it is time, it can indeed help me shake the tribal forces in the grassland."

"How can you be sure that the great wizard will help you? Fortune tellers like them convey the will of the gods, and they cannot be bought by ordinary things like gold and silver."

"You are right. The great wizard should only care about the affairs of the gods and should not meddle in the affairs of the world. But he has already leaked the secrets rashly, and his life is not long. For such a person, you only need to give him what he wants."

"Xuan Zhuo, you like this are so scary, it feels like, like going crazy." Su Lingxin expressed her thoughts without hesitation. She and Xie Xuanzhuo have been in danger several times this year, and they have already formed a relationship. a deep friendship.

"Yeah, every child dreams of growing up to be a kind, kind, upright person, not a... evil ghost."

"Kindness and kindness cannot be exchanged for peace and power, but evil spirits can." Xie Xuanzhuo reached out to catch the boundless silk rain, feeling the cold rainwater slipping down his palm.

"If one day Miss Ming and I stand in your way, will you get rid of us without hesitation?"

"Maybe." Xie Xuanzhuo turned around, looked into Su Lingxin's eyes, and smiled deeply, "But I guarantee that your lives will be safe."

"Haha, thank you so much for not killing me." Su Ling took a deep breath, "However, I hope that this day will never happen."

"There won't be." A drop of rainwater dripped on Xie Xuanzhuo's straight nose, reflecting the natural childishness and beauty on her face.

"I want to meet Miss Ming, can I?"

Xie Xuanzhuo's indifferent eyes wandered on Su Lingxin's face, looking at this delicate and stubborn face, she finally felt a little warm in her heart, "Go, if she wants to hear about this year, remember to tell her. "

"Ling Xin, don't you want to be a great general?" Xie Xuanzhuo stopped Su Lingxin who ran into the rain, and asked with crooked red lips.

"Of course. On the day you ascend the throne, seal one for me."

After returning to the sleeping hall, he took off his armor and put on a light blue dress. Xie Xuanzhuo summoned the generals in the army to discuss the placement of the prisoners of war.After all the political affairs have been dealt with, it's time to hold the lanterns.

After sending everyone back to rest, she thought about it, and then asked the palace servants to pass the meal to Zhongyu Palace—the palace she had newly given to Mingjing Fei.

The road was slippery on a rainy night, and the eunuch holding the umbrella for Xie Xuanzhuo had an even weirder expression when he knew that she was going to see Ming Jingfei.

The relationship between His Royal Highness Xianwang, Concubine Yu and his sister-in-law got mixed up right after the late emperor's funeral. If others found out about this, people all over the world would laugh at them behind their backs.

"My lord, please think twice. Concubine Yu is the concubine of the former emperor. Your sister-in-law, you are going to be the emperor. Historians will write about you, civil and military officials, and the people all over the world will write about you. "

Looking at the weather-beaten face of the great eunuch, Xie Xuanzhuo's black hair was like satin, and his deep eyes were full of smiles, "Eunuch Wendu, so what, if they want to write, let them write, not to mention they wrote right, say You’re right, it’s more fun that way.”

Unexpectedly, Xie Xuanzhuo would give such an answer. Wen Du couldn't refute it for a while, but could only sigh how charming Concubine Yu was, who could overwhelm the Xie family.

At this moment, they had already arrived outside Zhongyu Palace, a young eunuch ran out in a panic and almost bumped into Xie Xuanzhuo.

"Little bastard, if you bump into His Highness Xian Wang, you will die."

"Damn the servant, Your Highness asked the servant to serve the saint, but the saint, she..."

"What's wrong with her?" Xie Xuanzhuo felt relieved when he heard that others did not call Mingjing Fei the Jade Concubine, "Forget it, you all should leave after dinner."

Xie Xuanzhuo has a deep understanding of Mingjing Fei's "unruly and willful" over the years, but in the days when she can't see Mingjing Fei, every night she dreams about the past.

Bright and dazzling blond hair, moist and clear fragrance, magnificent and beautiful eyes, they held hands, held hands, and walked together for a long time.

Xie Xuanzhuo looked at the palace lanterns hanging outside the palace, the ice deep in his eyebrows began to melt, and the ruthless indifference left by using ghost eyes was slowly dispelled.

"Mingjing Fei, does the meal I asked them to bring suit your taste?" Xie Xuanzhuo stepped into the inner hall, but didn't see Kun Ze's figure, only a faint white galbanum wafting in the air.

After a while, a soft voice came from the apse, "Your Highness, please wait a moment, I am taking a bath and changing clothes."

"Are you taking a bath before eating? You are not afraid of being weak and fainting. Today you also slept for a long time before waking up. I specially asked someone to make that bowl of crispy cheese. It is sweet and not at all... "

As if unwilling to listen to Xie Xuanzhuo's nagging nonsense, Mingjing Fei stirred the water, "I heard that today's discussion, you have rewarded many ministers, and you even named Mr. Chen a king with a different surname. There are also daughters of other ministers who were also named Concubine, soon this harem will become lively, and it won't be as lonely as it is now."

Across the landscape screen, Xie Xuanzhuo heard Mingjing Fei's plain inquiry, and couldn't grasp her mood for a while.

"Well, Ling Xin told you these things, right?" Xie Xuanzhuo was a little inexplicably nervous, she remembered that Chen Ziyu said that Kun Ze was easy to get angry and jealous, and she had to learn to coax others.

"Actually, I just wanted to stabilize Chao Gang..." Xie Xuanzhuo wandered back and forth, but was stunned when he saw Ming Jing Fei walking out from behind the screen.

Su Ma's filial piety made the girl's body look like a vine branch soaked in spring water, charming and enchanting but with a frosty and pure, awe-inspiring and inviolable demeanor.

"I understand, the world is uncertain, the world is not safe, you need everyone's support." Ming Jingfei held a glass lamp, plain fireworks, flickering on and off, filled with a sense of innocence of alienation.

"Mingjing Fei, who are you wearing sackcloth and filial piety for?" Xie Xuanzhuo pursed his lips, his amber eyes were like a quiet and unpredictable cold pool covered with a thin layer of crushed ice.