At three o'clock in the morning, in the brightly lit imperial study, Zhao Xingyu picked up a pen to write, although it was late at night, there was no trace of sleepiness on his face.

Tonight, Yayun Zi was going to visit the prince's mansion at night, and Zhao Xingyu knew that he couldn't stop her thoughts, so he sent Cui Wenyu and all the shadow guards to support, even if he didn't win, he could protect himself and retreat.

But he has never been able to let go of this heart, and now he can only focus on calligraphy and painting.

"Your Majesty, the queen sneaked into the palace alone and has now captured Zhao Feiyu"

Zhao Xingyu was stunned when he heard the news from the Shadow Guard reported by the nameless Shadow Guard.

He hesitated for a moment, blinked a little cutely, put down the brush in his hand, and asked.

"Is the news true?" Zhao Xingyu didn't believe it a little, after all, he Zhao Feiyu raised so many people in the rivers and lakes.

"True"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Xingyu suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, he didn't expect that Yayun Zi not only ensured safety, but also captured Zhao Feiyu.

"After I have this virtuous man, why don't the Liang Dynasty worry about not unifying the world"

"Anonymous congratulations to Your Majesty"

Zhao Xingyu nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand, and was full of pride, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"I'm very curious about what my imperial brother's expression is at this time, haha"

"Nameless out of the palace with me"

"Nameless obedience"

And in the inn, Yakumo Zi encountered a new problem, and a man in white who claimed to be a national teacher suddenly broke into her room.

Zhao Feiyu was naked and tied to the bed, and his lower body was only covered by a robe, which made people blush, and people who didn't know thought he was raped.

Yakumo Zi was very embarrassed, this person didn't knock on the door at all, obviously the door had been locked, why did he open it so easily?

"Hey, won't you knock on the door?" Yakumo asked with an unhappy face.

The white-clothed national teacher ignored her and kept observing the surroundings of the room.

"Strange, that breath is here, why don't you see anyone?"

Yakumo Zi saw that the white-clothed national teacher was ignoring herself, and she was angry in her heart, but seeing that this manhood was extraordinary, not like an ordinary person, she didn't get mad.

What she was worried about was that this person was a reinforcement who came to save Zhao Feiyu.

"Childe, is it too rude to suddenly break into the little woman's room?"

There was no shadow of the senior in the room at all, and the white-clothed national teacher was a little disappointed.

So, the national teacher shifted his attention to Yayun Zi, looked at Zhao Feiyu on the bed, his eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth arced and smiled: "Little girl, I didn't see it, you really know how to play."

"You are?"

"The National Teacher of the Great Liang Dynasty"

"National teacher?" A question mark popped up above Yakumo's head.

"What? Zhao Xingyu, that kid didn't talk to you? ”

Yakumo Zi shook his head slightly, not believing his words very much.

Such a young national teacher? You're kidding me.

The white-clothed national teacher was stunned for a moment, and then smiled to hide his embarrassment.

"Presumably it's the reason why I've not been born for so long," he said, his face suddenly serious.

"Little girl, was there a third person in your room just now?"

Hearing this, Yakumo Zi stared at the white-clothed national teacher tightly.

"Little girl, what's wrong with this seat?"

"You're the third person."

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The white-clothed national teacher, Dao number: Qianyuan, his real name is unknown, he didn't say it, and his age is unknown, anyway, he is older than Gonggong Cui, and he is an authentic old monster.

I found out from Gonggong Cui that this person is an immortal, and even His Majesty would not dare to provoke him.

Immortals?

When Yakumo Zi heard these two words, she instantly showed a look of contempt.

Even if she was before, she didn't dare to call herself an immortal, this person's strength, the highest golden pill, can also be called an immortal?

Well, in the low-martial world, the Jindan Immortal Cultivator can indeed afford this title.

After knowing Qianyuan's status again, Yakumo's purple eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised, revealing an evil smile.

"This thigh has to be hugged"

I just don't know, what system this kid cultivates, if it's sword cultivation, then it's wonderful.

There are several more sword duels here, which are used to tempt this kid to be a thug to help Zhao Xingyu dominate the world, and it is best to leave this world as soon as possible.

"Grandpa Qianyuan, Grandpa Qianyuan"

The next moment, an old monster turned into an innocent girl, and ran towards the white-clothed national teacher with a youthful smile.

At this time, Qianyuan was drinking tea in the inn hall, and he was going to wait until dawn, and if the breath had not yet appeared, he would give up and leave.

Hearing the shout, Qianyuan looked back and saw Yakumo Zi running towards him, and smiled slightly.

"Little girl, what's the matter?"

"Grandpa Qianyuan, why are you so powerful?" Yakumo asked curiously.

"If you live for a long time, you will naturally be powerful"

"How long did Grandpa Qianyuan live?"

Qianyuan was stunned, and suddenly shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I can't remember this seat clearly, and a few of them have three or four hundred years."

Three or four hundred years before the golden pill, this talent has been abolished, but don't forget, this is in the low martial arts world, the aura is naturally not as good as the immortal cultivation realm, hundreds of years into the golden pill, it can be regarded as a little genius.

"Is Grandpa Qianyuan so old?" Yakumo gradually lost her smile and fell silent.

Qianyuan smiled and touched her head, "What's wrong?" Little girl"

The Golden Pill Immortal Cultivator could already increase his lifespan by a thousand years, and he was only half of it.

Yakumo Murasaki shook her head.

"Little girl, you should have something to ask for this seat, right?"

"Huh?" Yakumo Zileng looked at Qianyuan with a smile, very surprised why he knew.

"This seat has read countless people, and you can't see through your careful thoughts, you and this seat have just met, and you are so familiar, except for what you must ask for, this seat can't think of any other reason"

"National Master Qianyuan, have you always seen Yun'er's careful thoughts?" Yakumo Zi covered her face with her embarrassed hands, crying and laughing.

This eldest brother is different from himself, his age is all false, even if he takes it in the enlightenment dojo for a thousand years, his mind will not change.

And Qianyuan is really an old fox who has spent hundreds of springs, summers, autumns and winters, hundreds of years, if he can't see people accurately, then so many years have passed in vain.

"I like you girl, okay, do you have a request for help? Let's hear it."

"Really?" Yakumo Zi looked at Qianyuan with some surprise.

Qianyuan smiled and nodded: "Of course"

Yakumo Zi was very excited and happy, and quickly stood up and arched his hand, full of the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes.

"Then Yun'er will thank Grandpa Qianyuan"

"Haha, the little girl is now in the future, this kind of habit is unacceptable"

Yakumo Zi smiled and replied: "Hehe, as long as you are happy, why bother so much"

"You little girl quite understands, unlike other people who are too pedantic, this seat likes it very much"

"Then Grandpa Qianyuan must fulfill Yun'er's wish this time."

"What do you want?"

"Dominating the World"

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(End of chapter)