The emperor originally thought that he would come this time, planning to use the monk's ability, and to do it again, to pull some famous and capable rural forces outside the court into his side, and if he couldn't, he couldn't stay.

If you can't use it for yourself, it's ruined!

"It's... Master, in this palace, what is not good, is it that who is harsh to the master? When the emperor said this, he looked very angry.

But in his eyes, it was simply perfunctory.

Wukong could see at a glance early that in front of him, the person wearing the dragon robe was simply a poor and insatiable person.

However, he took the matter of his life experience and exchanged it with him, which was an equivalent exchange, so after that, there was no help or no help.

It has nothing to do with him at all.

If it weren't for this matter, he would have taken Huahua to travel north and south of the river by now.

"No, it's just that the poor monk doesn't belong here, stay here, and His Highness knows what's going on, so, this matter, Your Highness..."

"This..."The emperor originally wanted to be angry and use his status and power to suppress nothing, but after thinking about it, as a cultivator, he was a mortal, and if he wanted to stop a cultivator, it was simply a fool's dream.

He had no choice but to agree first, because he had to go back and think of a way, and he couldn't keep it, so he could only implement it.

He couldn't help but regret it.

"Okay, that master, stay for a few more days, and after a few days, I will personally send the master away" The emperor had a reluctant look on his face, and he had to, no, this superb acting skills are not covered at all.

"Good! Then beat His Highness for a few more days."

"Don't Fight the Jews"

At this time, Qin Mo was silent, holding a plate of pear blossom cake that he secretly took from the imperial kitchen.

"Little monk!"

When I don't see anyone, I smell human voices.

The emperor was stunned, this female voice was ethereal, soft and sweet.

He has read countless women, and when he listens to the voice, he thinks about it, and he must be a good-looking woman, but when he speaks, he says "little monk"

That's something to think about.

I saw a flash at the door, a pink coat.

When I saw the person who came, he was as beautiful as a fairy, delicate and transparent, cute in appearance, and clear in his eyes, but there was a hint of coquettishness between his eyebrows.

The posture is graceful, it looks like it is simple and lovely.

The emperor's eyes widened.

He didn't know that in this palace, there were still such agile people.

"This is..."

Wukong saw the emperor's eyes, very explicit, a trace of killing intent flashed in his heart, he knew that he didn't like it, there were other men who looked at Huahua like this.

Although he is devoted to the Buddha, there is another person living in his heart, that is, the girl in pink.

"An old man who has been found, if there is nothing to do, the poor monk will leave first" After that, Wukong did not wait for the person in front of him to say anything, but pulled the girl away.

Qin Mo was a little confused, but she didn't like the person in yellow who told her.

For a moment, I didn't know where to go to the garden.

"Hmm... Little monk, what's wrong with you? ”

But looking at Wukong's face was very gloomy, I don't know what stimulated him.

Wukong glanced at Qin Momo, looking at her ease, and the emotions in his heart were suppressed a little.

"It's okay, let's leave today!"

"Huh?"

The two looked at each other.

"Uh... Good! ”

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