Zheng Rin, a workaholic who loves the country but does not love his life, is actually sitting in his position at this time, and he seems to be swimming far away, and he will not be able to catch it for a while.

Seeing his absent-minded appearance, Wuxian couldn't bear to call him back to his senses, so he simply sat down opposite him and stared at his face with interest for a while.

Well, without a mask, what is in front of her now is a pure natural and pollution-free real face.

From the point of view of appreciation, Zheng Rin belongs to the kind of elegant gentleman who is as warm and moist as a hot spring.

If he was allowed to walk on the street, people would probably regard him as a scholar with a full stomach, and it was basically impossible for anyone to connect him with the emperor of the current Nanxuan Continent.

Wu Wu propped his chin on his two hands and slammed it on the table.

Zheng Rin has such a good-looking face, if he is really disfigured and cannot be saved, it is really a tyrannical thing, and he has blinded the good intentions of the creator.

Wu Wu sighed faintly, but this sigh was like a bell to wake up the soul, waking Zheng Rin from his distraction.

Without any expectation and psychological preparation, he suddenly saw Wuxian who had disappeared for a few days sitting in front of him, Zheng Rin's first feeling was not surprise, but fright.

However, under the obviously coercive and malicious eyes of Wuxian, he very cleverly made a surprised expression, and turned the surprise into surprise, and shouted, "Wuxian, why are you here?"

Wuxian looked at him amusedly, and asked very seriously, "Have you noticed anything strange?"

Being stared at by her so closely, Zheng Rin was a little embarrassed, his eyes flew around, he just refused to look ahead, and his mouth stammered, "What, what, what a strange phenomenon?"

Wuxian tilted his head to look at him, "Don't you notice that every time I come to you, it scares you?" As she spoke, she imitated Zheng Rin and made a super exaggerated expression of surprise, making Zheng Rin laugh out loud.

Then, Zheng Rin suddenly stopped laughing and looked at Wuxian very seriously, "Then you didn't find out that the reason why I was frightened was actually on you?"

"Is there one?"

Even in her, she wouldn't admit it.

"Yes, the way you come out every time is so abrupt, how can I not be scared?"

The two chatted unconsciously for a while.

Wu Wu Wu secretly observed that the muscles on Zheng Rin's shoulders had relaxed, and his basic state had returned.

"Then when I came in just now, I saw that you had been wandering, and you were walking so hard, and I had been sitting in front of you for a long time, and you hadn't seen it, what were you thinking?" she asked casually.

The smile on the corner of Zheng Rin's mouth froze again.

"I was scared by you, I forgot about it myself, and it wasn't an important matter, so I didn't mention it. Zheng Rin lightly shifted the topic away, and then asked Wuxian bluntly, "Aren't you already gone, why did you come back so soon, did something happen?"

They are all about to form a fixed routine between them.

If you have nothing to do, you won't come to the palace, and every time you come, something will inevitably happen.

He's used to it.

When it came to the focus of this trip, he didn't care about anything else, took out the invitation letter from the space ring, and handed it to Zheng Rin to see.

Zheng Rin took the invitation letter and finished reading the contents of the letter, his originally calm and traceless face was suddenly broken, his expression changed almost distorted, and he was obviously frightened.

It was far more intense than the surprise he showed when he saw the Immortal.