"Back to Your Majesty, Nanshan is eighteen years old this year." It was obviously early in the morning, but Hu Wei's forehead was covered with dense fine sweat.

Emperor Mingyuan's eyes were complicated: "Why do you want to save me?" ”

Hu Wei was stunned, then continued to walk with his head down, silently organized his words, and said against his will: "Your Majesty is the monarch of a country, the heaven of the people of Qingluan Country, and Your Majesty's safety is related to the lives of the people in the world." Even if the grass people are not friends with Lord Yushi, they should save them, not for anything else, just for Your Majesty to be Your Majesty. ”

Just for Your Majesty to be Your Majesty...

Emperor Mingyuan's eyes, which had always been as plain as water, finally burst into such waves.

No one has ever said anything like this to him, just because he is him?

Hu Wei didn't think about it so much, what she said actually meant that if you weren't the emperor of the Abyss, which king would save you.

Just listening to the ears of Emperor Mingyuan, these words changed their tone.

: Red Egg, set up a maze, quick!

Thinking about it again and again, Hu Wei finally reluctantly used the points he had saved with great difficulty.

[Ding Dong, successfully exchanged 5,000 points for a maze, and the Emperor Abyss's disgust for the master has increased]

As soon as Red Egg's words were finished, the forest changed, and Emperor Mingyuan didn't notice it, but Hu Wei did, and the road under her feet became smoother and smoother.

"Nanshan, go faster." Emperor Mingyuan frowned, and for some reason, his heart was irritable. If you continue like this, you won't be able to go back at night, right?

Hu Wei rolled her eyes, she was already sweating, okay?

It's really standing and talking without back pain!

"Yes, Your Majesty." In order to earn favorability, I endure!

"Nanshan, why do you want to bring a mask on your face, isn't there something unsightly?" Emperor Mingyuan looked at the young man who was panting and sweating, and he was unwilling to take off the mask, and couldn't help frowning and asking.

Hu Wei: What does "......" mean something unsightly? She is too beautiful, is it afraid that Emperor Mingyuan will see her and love her from now on?

"Your Majesty laughed... The ugly face of the grass people can't enter His Majesty's dragon's eye. Hu Wei's voice was still low, but it was not difficult to hear the thick exhaustion.

It's dawn now, okay? She has been carrying this man of more than 100 pounds on her back for a long time, okay?

She's so tired...

"It's all men, what's wrong with being ugly?" It was rare, and there was a smile on the corner of Emperor Mingyuan's mouth.

Hu Wei sighed, moved the man on his back forward, and said, "Your Majesty, you are beautiful and handsome, of course you can't understand the inferiority of our ugly people. ”

"You, how can Your Majesty the Emperor be compared to us as a commoner?" Hu Wei's voice was thick and low.

made Emperor Mingyuan's mood slightly dull.

After today, will they go their separate ways and never see each other again?

Thinking of this, Emperor Mingyuan couldn't help but frown and look at the young man who was walking his back.

Their backs were already soaked with sweat, and the sun that had just risen shone on their bodies, and Emperor Mingyuan clearly heard the boy's wheezing and saw the sweat on the boy's neck.

"Nanshan, do you want to become an official?" Unconsciously, Emperor Mingyuan asked such a sentence.

"Nope!" Hu Wei didn't even think about it, and replied directly.

Emperor Mingyuan's face was a little bad, this was the first time he had enveloped a person, but he was rejected so mercilessly.

"Why?" Emperor Mingyuan asked.

Hu Wei frowned, does this still need a reason?

The water in the harem is already deep enough, could it be that he still has to involve the deeper water of the imperial court?

"The grass people are just a martial artist, a matter of literati and inkmen, and the grass people are powerless." Hu Wei finally made an official statement.