Zhao Xin followed the zombie-faced woman to Donghuangrou's boudoir, the reason why it is said to be a boudoir is because it is too pink and tender by her here, just like an ambiguous little girl. The pink Nanmu bed, the hanging shed in the room is full of all kinds of pink flowers and long belts, and the most notable thing is that there is a screen in the center of the house with a portrait of a plain man. The man looked young, a little slender, dressed in a blue plain coat, and his hands were empty, but he had a pair of eyes that captivated people's hearts.

"Who is this man?" Zhao Xin glanced at it casually, and then turned his gaze to Donghuang Rou with a puzzled face.

And Dong Huangrou was standing on the powder bed in the room at this time, looking at Zhao Xin with a sarcastic expression, originally her face was normal, but when Zhao Xin finished speaking, she immediately became cold, as if she was very disgusted with Zhao Xin's question.

"You have too many words...... Donghuang stood up softly and said coldly, then turned around and walked to the wardrobe to the side, as if to find something.

............ Zhao Xin knew that he might have asked something that he shouldn't ask, and he was dumbfounded, his relationship with her had just eased a little, but he didn't want to make any more mistakes because of this matter.

"It's okay," Zhao Xinyu smiled, quietly waiting for Dong Huangrou's move, because he knew that she must have something else to do.

After a while, Dong Huangrou took out an object wrapped in a square cloth from the cabinet, as for what it was, he didn't know what it was, seeing that she put the thing on the table, Zhao Xin walked over unconsciously. The thing was very tightly wrapped, with five or six layers, and when all of them were opened, inside was a somewhat yellowed cowhide scroll, and each end of the scroll was set with a sparkling gem. Unscrewed the golden silk rope tied to the scroll, and Donghuang Rou spread out the scroll, and there was a blank space on it, and there was nothing on it. Just when Zhao Xin wondered what Dong Huang Rou meant, Dong Huang Rou put the scroll in front of Zhao Xin.

"Drip your essence on the scroll" Dong Huang Rou's words were very stiff, as if she didn't give Zhao Xin time to think about it at all, and her tone was as if she had become her servant.

"What are you going to do?" Zhao Xin instinctively took a step back, but then thought that he didn't seem to need to be afraid of the other party, it should be that the other party was afraid of himself, so he walked back, but he was still full of vigilance. The essence blood is of great significance to the inheritor, if he uses his own essence blood, even if it is not life-threatening, it is an extremely serious handle, plus he was tossed too badly by Donghuang Rou before, Zhao Xin had to be vigilant, so as not to overturn in the gutter.

Donghuang Rou covered her mouth and secretly enjoyed when she saw this, she was actually able to scare this guy, which she couldn't have imagined before, after all, Zhao Xin's bravery and fearlessness have all been seen by herself, especially Zhao Xin's IQ is extremely high. And now he actually bluffed Zhao Xin with just words, which is naturally full of a sense of achievement.

"Look at the way you are afraid, what can I do to you, do you want to give you a chance now?" Donghuang Rou smiled at the corner of his mouth, thinking that he was looking at Zhao Xin extremely kindly, which actually made Zhao Xin feel even more nervous.

"Don't ......" Zhao Xin retreated again, saying that the crying woman was difficult to coax, but the woman who laughed could be called terrifying, and glanced at the scroll on the table with fear, Zhao Xin suddenly had a feeling that he was about to enter the trap of the Eastern Emperor.

Seeing Zhao Xin hiding from himself like a plague god, Donghuangrou knew that his "plan" had been revealed, and also revealed his original face, "You are a promise today, you promise or not, you will ...... promise", after speaking, Donghuangrou picked up the scroll and held it up in front of Zhao Xin.

Zhao Xin smiled bitterly, "Is it necessary to be so embarrassed? It seems that there is still a little misunderstanding between us, or I will come to you tomorrow to discuss." Donghuangrou's sudden change of face made Zhao Xinzhong suddenly chuckle, he knew Donghuangrou too well, and asked himself so strongly and rigidly, it would be absolutely a lie to say that there was no matter.

"Are you leaving?Come here today, will I let you go back so easily?If you don't agree, you will definitely not be able to leave here......" Since they all tore their faces, Dong Huangrou didn't plan to give Zhao Xin a good look, and sneered, and suddenly Zhao Xin felt that there was a particularly strong momentum outside the room. This momentum is something he has never encountered before, Zhao Xin boldly guessed, the other party should be the inheritor of the Rods Dynasty realm, after all, a person who can put so much pressure on himself is absolutely impossible to die in the ancient realm. Then Zhao Xin turned his head to Donghuangrou, looking at her indifferent eyes, knowing that he was being targeted by her today.

"That's good, if you drip blood, you will drip blood, but you always have to tell me what you want to do, right?" Zhao Xin was bitter, and now he couldn't figure out what Donghuang Rou was thinking, and this combination of soft and hard made Zhao Xin a little confused.

"In that case, you agreed?" asked the Eastern Emperor with a triumphant smile.

Zhao Xin spread his hands helplessly, twisted his head to the door, and said, "Do you think I have any other choice? Could it be that you have another choice?"

Donghuangrou made a straight face again, "The beauty you want, there is only this one choice, and the other is that you are buried here for a long time."

"There is no heavenly reason...... Zhao Xin sighed sadly and shook his head helplessly.

Seeing that Zhao Xin's mood was a little lost, Donghuangrou seemed to be a little soft-hearted, and comforted Zhao Xin, "Actually, don't be too nervous, I won't hurt you, otherwise you won't live until now."

"Of course......" Zhao Xin secretly replied in his heart, he had already thought of this, but he didn't expect Donghuangrou to be waiting for him here, so he was a little speechless.

"Actually, I asked you to come because I wanted you to assist me, and I was the military advisor of the Donghuang family......" seemed to know that the time had come, and Donghuang Rou no longer hid, and directly showed the hole cards. Looking at her indifferent appearance, Zhao Xin really thought that there was nothing big about it, but after hearing it all, he suddenly opened his mouth in surprise.

"What...... What? I didn't hear clearly, are you going to make me the military advisor of your Eastern Imperial Family?" Zhao Xin took a light step, walked and stretched his head over. When he saw Donghuangrou nodding seriously, Zhao Xin suddenly felt that his worldview was about to collapse, and the Donghuang clan made himself a military advisor, what is this concept. The importance of the military advisor is clear to almost everyone, which can be seen from Zhao Xin's creation of two forces, although there are some differences between the forces and the clan's military advisors, but there is no difference in their identities, that is to say, Donghuang Rou is to let himself, a person with a foreign surname, take charge of the Donghuang clan.