West Courtyard Xuanwan

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The bright moonlight caressed the girl's surprised face, and the childish cheeks bloomed with a smile in the evening breeze. "I knew that Brother Dye Che wouldn't forget me." Tears swept across the girl's flower-like face and wet the placket.

"You don't have to." Zhu Sheng looked directly at Youxuan and said softly. The voice is still cold and cannot be blasphemed.

The girl's face in front of her suddenly turned pale, and she slowly closed her clear eyes and fell softly.

Quickly snatching the young spin, Zhu Sheng frowned slightly, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. The slender fingers rested on the girl's wrist, and the pulse was steady, and there was no distraction. Zhu Sheng exhaled, it was okay, but he was overtired and fainted.

Gently resting the girl on the collapse, gently tucking the quilt for her, Zhu Sheng stood at the head of the bed, staring at the girl's delicate and sick face, with a touch of pampering in his eyes, rubbing the girl's soft hair, and muttering, "I'm sorry." "The voice was as light as a mosquito, as if it had never been heard before. He turned silently and jumped out of the window, unnoticed by the darkness of the night.

Everything was silent again.

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"Whew." Zhu Sheng exhaled a breath of turbidity, not long after he left Youxuan's boudoir, he found this bamboo forest, which was rich in aura and very suitable for cultivation.

The beautiful face of the young Xuan came to mind, this Nizi has some relationship with him, and he fled his family because of his marriage contract with her. After all, Youxuan is like his sister, who is expected to tie the knot with his sister, but this Nizi seems to have some thoughts about him between men and women, Zhu Sheng sighed helplessly, this Nizi has paid too much, and he can't afford it.

Zhu Sheng himself didn't realize that he had unconsciously integrated the original owner with himself, and what the original owner experienced was as if he had experienced it himself, and he was not surprised at all.

Looking up, the sky was still like ink, and the sparse bamboo branches did not block the vast galaxy, and the scene was amazing. The night breeze blows through the bamboo forest, the bamboo leaves rub against each other to make a pleasant "rustle" sound, Zhu Sheng closes his eyes comfortably, and falls asleep. In memory... Seem... It's been a long time since I've been so relaxed......

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Yunshui Peak

"The Nine Phoenix Dynasty Dragon, the return of the Emperor Star, the world will be surging." The white-haired old man stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, staring at the vast sea of stars seriously, and after a long time, he sighed lightly and turned back to the bamboo house. The sigh that was left behind dissipated from heaven and earth.

At the same time, astrologers everywhere have issued an appeal: "The return of the emperor star, the world will be in chaos!" ”

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Early the next morning

"Is there anything important today?" Zhu Sheng looked at the bustling crowd on the street and felt that the streets were a little too lively today. He casually grabbed a person and asked.

"You don't even know that today is the birthday of our princess of the rain country!" The man looked surprised, looked at Zhu Sheng's clothes, and then suddenly said, "Presumably, the prince came from other places to attend the princess's birthday banquet." ”

"Well, I'm here for the princess's birthday party." Zhu Sheng bowed slightly, showed an elegant smile, thanked the man, and turned to enter a ready-to-wear shop. Although this outfit also has everyone's style, it is too public, so it is better to change to a low-key outfit and be easy to do.

The ready-to-wear shop is not big, everywhere exudes a quaint atmosphere, the store manager is an elderly lady, the precipitation of the years makes her more and more tasteful, this temperament is not ordinary people can have.

Randomly picking out a set of lake blue robes, Zhu Sheng turned around and was about to pay, but the store manager stopped him with a smile.

"Since the little brother can come to the shop, it is fate, I have a thing here, as long as you can resonate with it, I will not take you money, and give you this thing." As he spoke, the store manager pulled out an object from his bosom, which was a mask.

I don't know what kind of material the mask is made of, the whole body is pitch black, but it reveals a trace of purple, which can cover three-quarters of the face, the gold material is inlaid in the black and purple mask, outlining the complex patterns, the workmanship is fine, the combination of black and purple and gold materials without a trace of gaps, seems to be one.

Stretching out his slender fingers to gently grind the mask, his hand was warm, Zhu Sheng's eyes flashed thoughtfully, and suddenly there was a heat behind his ears, and the mask in his hand suddenly shook, broke out of the control of his palm, and buckled on Zhu Sheng's face.

Between the mask's reaction, the store manager's surprise was fleeting, she showed a satisfied smile, patted Zhu Sheng's shoulder fiercely, and asked him to find her in the future.

For some reason, Zhu Sheng's ghost nodded and walked out of the ready-to-wear shop.

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Night falls, and the moon shadows sway.

The curtain of the birthday banquet has just begun, and the bright lights set off the palace in a particularly festive manner, and a boy in blue quietly entered the table.

Under the scorching gaze of many people, Zhu Sheng elegantly picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and the chic action made a dry girl look at the eyes again, he looked at the dancing girl on the dance floor calmly, and the corners of his lips hooked up a faint evil smile.

"My emperor has arrived!" As the eunuch's shrill voice sounded, a bright yellow figure paced calmly and sat on a high position. In this continent, martial arts are respected, and although the emperor is powerful, he does not need to bow down.

"The princess has arrived!" As soon as the Emperor sat down, another shrill shout rang out.

A shadow approached slowly, with shoulders slashed, waist like a plain, eyebrows like green feathers, and muscles like snow. Wearing a water-blue palace dress, covered with plain light yarn, the breeze blows, the light yarn flies, and the whole person exudes a faint aura. Three thousand green silk is pulled into a simple blue bun, and a hollow flying phoenix gold step is inserted obliquely, like a hibiscus out of the water, simple but noble.

"Yingluo, sit down" The emperor's majesty was swept away, and he smiled kindly at Yu Yingluo, and his loud voice echoed in the hall, which was enough to see the depth of this emperor's martial arts attainments.

"This person is not to be feared." Zhu Sheng raised his eyes and glanced at the emperor, and said secretly in his heart. "However, there are a few masters here." Glancing over the crowd, several of them exuded a fearsome aura. Zhu Sheng lowered his eyes to hide the helplessness in his eyes, lazily propped his head, and looked at the princess of the rain country with a little playfulness.

Yu Yingluo seemed to be aware of it, looked sideways at Zhu Sheng, and at the moment of eye contact, Yu Yingluo was stunned, and the handsome son immediately bent the corners of his mouth and opened a flower-like smile to Zhu Sheng.

"Everyone here should be here." The emperor restrained his kind expression and said with a full temperament, "I heard that all the young ladies have some talents, so it is better to come forward and perform." With that, the emperor laughed loudly, and the atmosphere gradually became lively. The ladies also showed their talents one after another.

After watching the performances of several young ladies, Zhu Sheng shook his head, he had been exposed to music theory in his previous life, and he had a lot of attainments, so he couldn't see it.

"There is no spirit in dancing, there is no spirit in music, there is no spirit, how can I say that I want to perform, but I am just a clown who jumps the beam." Leaning slightly on the back of the chair, Zhu Sheng closed his eyes, used his spiritual power, and began to cultivate while no one was bothered.

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