No matter how indifferent Zishuo Shenjun was to him, Yuan Hongde and they didn't dare to slack off, and said respectfully: "Three of you, please get in the car."

Fan Xueyi patted the hand that Qianhuang put on his waist, and Qianhuang let go of his hand very wisely and got into the carriage.

The carriage is very spacious, and there are thick cushions on the couch.

She was clearly a very wary person, but she didn't have a thousand emperors, and she didn't feel half disgusted by the fact that he was holding her waist just now.

"Hey, miss me."

Suddenly, a voice came from above his head, and Fan Xueyi was a spirit, and he saw the handsome face of the Thousand Emperors right in front of him.

She sat up in a hurry, "Why did you come here?"

"How boring it is to ride in a carriage alone." The Thousand Emperors raised their hands and cast a barrier on the inside of the carriage, and then took out a jar of wine from the Space Order.

As soon as he uncorked, the aroma of wine came to his nose, and Fan Xue couldn't help but show an intoxicated expression.

"Just know you like it, bored on the way, just have a drink."

Then Qianhuang made a small table and two celadon wine glasses.

Van Xue nodded lightly, there is a fine wine to taste, why not.

The carriage carrying the three of them went directly into the palace and went directly to the Yongshou Palace, where the human emperor Jian Anlan held a birthday banquet.

At this time, it is not early, and you can see the figures of the princes and officials who come to worship their birthdays everywhere.

"Stop."

A clear voice suddenly came from the carriage, and Yuan Hongde, who was leading the way in front, immediately signaled the coachman to stop, walked to the carriage and asked respectfully, "I don't know what the Divine Monarch commands."

"Where is the Human Emperor now?"

Yuan Hongde replied truthfully: "The birthday banquet has not yet begun, and Your Majesty should still be in the palace."

Before the words fell, a fairy wind set off in the carriage, and the curtain flickered. When Yuan Hongde raised his head after replying, he just glanced into the carriage through the opened curtain, but found that the carriage was empty, and there was no shadow of Zishuo Shenjun.

"Let's go." Yuan Hongde waved at the coachman and motioned to continue walking. Walk slowly."

As soon as the carriage stopped, Fan Xueyi was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"Zishuo is gone." The Thousand Emperors replied nonchalantly.

"Ahh

"I'm looking for the emperor, he's the god of the heavenly realm, and you're still worried about him in this world."

That being said, but Zishuo Shenjun is no longer around, and Fan Xueyi is always a little relieved.

"Didn't the Shadow Warrior of that day come for the master?"

The Thousand Emperors were speechless.

Because of its golden tiles and red walls, the palace on earth is also known as the Red Gold Palace.

The palace in the Chijin Palace is majestic, the Qionglou Yuyu, its magnificence is magnificent, and it is not inferior to the Heavenly Palace of the Divine Realm.

The Cangyun Empire in the world has never changed its owner for millions of years, and the grandeur of this Red Gold Palace is the result of generations of Jian Emperors.

The demon quickly passed through the various palaces, and finally came to the bedroom of the human emperor Jian Anlan.

Today's birthday canceled the morning dynasty, so Jian Anlan slept a big lazy sleep, and only got up at this time, and was being served by the palace maid and the queen to dress.

Dressed in a dark auspicious cloud robe, wearing a red gold crown, his young and resolute face exudes a formidable majesty.

Jian Anlan stared ahead.Twenty-eight years of hard work.Finally held the seat that rightfully belonged to him.The world was at his feet.He no longer had to worry about waking up from a noble prince to a worthless concubine.

Don't worry about the threat from your father and brother, but he's still not free enough, above the white clouds, the gods who dwell in the Nine Heavens, still control their fate, and they can't resist.

When Zishuo Shenjun appeared, Jian Anlan was stunned.

Man is not free under the gods, he is just sighing, among the six worlds, human beings are the weakest, if there is no protection of the heavenly realm, it has already been eaten away by demons.

The demon instantly shouted, "Human Emperor." Summoned Jian Anlan back to reality.

"Zishuo Divine Monarch." Jian Anlan arched his hand towards Zishuo Divine Monarch.

It stands to reason that Jian Anlan is the master of a realm, and he is guilty of giving courtesy to Zishuo Shenjun, but Zishuo Shenjun is the son of the Emperor of Heaven, and he has been in the world for thousands of years, so that all demons dare not dare to be presumptuous in the world.

"I would like to ask you where is the key to the library of the Yujuku Palace."

Jian Anlan's face began to become a little unnatural, he waved his hand, and the people in the hall retreated.

"Shenjun, please sit down first."

"No, I'm here to get the key."

Jian Anlan said a little unnaturally: "That, the key is in the treasury, it will take some time to get the key, Shenjun, you can rest here first......

The demon instantly disdained to listen to these prevarications to abuse his ears, and directly interrupted Jian Anlan's words: "After the birthday banquet, Benjun will leave with the key."

When he turned around and walked to the door, he said, "I don't know what the emperor has planned, but I advise you to keep your light and accumulate a lot of money, and calculate the price, so as not to ruin your life but not change anything."

Jian Anlan was terrified when he heard the understatement, he was just a little unwilling to be controlled by the divine realm, trying to gather the power of the human race, but was it also wrong.

How many years has the Yusu Palace stood in Yangshan.He finally realized the secret of the Yusu Palace Library.He wanted to recapture the Yusu Palace from the control of the Divine Realm.Only a little move.But it angered the Zishuo Divine Monarch.

The power of the divine realm is immeasurable, and he knows it.

Jian Anlan sat down on the stool with a long sigh.

He took out the key he had with him, and he had managed to get it from the elder, but now he had to return it himself.

The birthday feast soon began, the delicacies and wines were served one by one, the musicians played a cheerful tune, and the dancers danced in the hall.

Only the protagonist of the birthday banquet occasionally showed a trace of sadness in his eyes.

Zishuo Shenjun drank the wine in his glass, occasionally looking up at the dancing girl with two eyes, and whenever this happened, he would raise the corners of his mouth, and his eyes had a peach blossom smile.

Fan Xueyi, who was sitting next to him, saw this scene and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Once the dance is over, Zishuo Shenjun will still applaud.

The Thousand Emperors and Thieves came over and whispered in Fan Xueyi's ear: "See, in fact, this is Zishuo's true virtue."

Fan Xueyi glared fiercely at the Thousand Emperors.

A song is over, a song is rising, smoke rises under the feet of the hall, a masked woman in pink Shi Shiran walks over, dancing in the smoke.

Anne Ting raised her sleeves and danced.

Immediately amazed the audience.

"Beautiful, this woman is beautiful." The praise of the Thousand Emperors continued to come from his ears, and suddenly his tone changed, and he said to Fan Xueyi. Now you should learn a little bit from women."

Fan Xueyi smiled: "Thank you for reminding me."

After the dance, the woman slowly took off the veil on her face, and the face of the country fell into the eyes of everyone.

Everyone present immediately recognized the dancing woman, and they all exclaimed, "It's Princess Jianqing."

"Princess Jian Qing is so beautiful."

Accompanied by the sound of praise from everyone, a thunderous applause rang out.

Princess Jian Qing slowly walked to the front of Zishuo Shenjun with a group of people, pinched a very sweet voice and said, "Qingqing pays a visit to Zishuo Shenjun."

Demon instantly raised her hand and motioned for her to get up: "The princess is polite."

"Qingqing has always admired the demeanor of Zishuo Shenjun, I am fortunate to see it today, I don't know if Shenjun can allow Qingqing to sit at the same table."

Such straightforward words surprised everyone present.On weekdays, Princess Jian Qing is soft and glutinous.Like a soft water balloon.You poke it.She will move.If you don't poke.She will smile softly on the side.Not noisy or noisy.

After all, it is in the palace of the human world, and after all, it is at the birthday banquet of the human emperor.

"Absolutely."

Although this scene happened around her, Fan Xueyi didn't squint and didn't want to look at it.

Qianhuang is also not restrained, casually reclining on the seat, drinking a small wine comfortably, and there is a bit of schadenfreude in his eyes.

Princess Jian Qing sat at the same table with Zishuo Shenjun, and the first thing she did was to pour wine for Zishuo Shenjun.

Zishuo Shenjun naturally took a drink and drank it all.

On top of the entire birthday banquet, Zishuo Shenjun's drinking and eating were all served by Princess Jian Qing.

It wasn't until the moon began to set in the west that the feast was over.

Zishuo Shenjun and Princess Jian Qing were on the side, and during the banquet, Fan Xue was very restrained, and she didn't look up at the song and dance, and someone came to talk to her, and she just listened quietly and nodded.

By the time everyone had left the table, Fan Xueyi was already dizzy from drinking, barely awake.

Qianhuang also drank a lot, he staggered to his feet, and said to Jian Anlan, "Uh...... Where's the dormitory?"

Before Jian Anlan could speak, an old eunuch came over and respectfully led the way for the Thousand Emperors.

Qianhuang continued to drink, pulled Fan Xueyi and walked together, and glanced at Zishuo Shenjun quite meaningfully.

The old eunuch took them into the side halls on both sides of the Yongshou Palace, and asked them to rest. He saw that the Thousand Emperor was dragging Fan Xue to a room, and they were all characters who came with Zishuo Shenjun.

And at this time, the main hall is in a mess.

Zishuo Shenjun, who has always loved cleanliness, fell on the table full of food scraps.

Princess Jian Qing sat on the side.

The softness of the day was gone, and in its place was a kind of madness, and she held a dagger carved with flowers on the other side, and trembled.

The people in the hall didn't know when they entered, even the palace maids and eunuchs retreated, and the whole hall was quiet, only the faint sobbing sound of Princess Jian Qing.

Suddenly, green shoots appeared on the red carpet, and they grew and spread rapidly, and then the bewitching Manzhu Sawa bloomed, and all the green leaves had fallen, and there was only a sea of red flowers.