The strongest space princess is too rich

134 Chapter 137: The master just wants to chase after women
Outside Lingshan City, on a high mountain peak.

A man in white clothes stood facing the wind, looking at the carriage receding far away with indifferent eyes, his handsome face was like a saint descended from the heavenly palace, untainted by the world.

He didn't look back until the car disappeared.

Kyoto city...

"Master, do you want me to catch her back?" Jun Ting was very anxious.

Di Yan glanced lightly: "Under Lord Hou's nose, can you catch her?"

"But, she has entered the capital city, how can we inquire about the medicine?" If the master had spoken earlier, it is not guaranteed that everyone should be in the demon clan by now.

"According to the calculation, I haven't been in the capital city for many years. I've been away for more than ten years. It's time to go back and have a look." After Di Yan finished speaking, the five guards behind were stunned.

"Master, are you going to the capital city?"

"Master, you came out of the capital with great difficulty back then, so you must never go."

"Master, think twice..."

"They are too comfortable in the capital city, so comfortable that I am a little jealous. I am unhappy, and I can't make them happy."

"..."

Jun Ting and the others felt like a bright mirror in their hearts.

The master just wants to chase after a woman, so he has to find this reason. If the master thinks, the capital city will be a mess, so why wait until now?

"Master heard that Miss Wushuang and Prince Jing Xiao are engaged." Jun Ming couldn't help reminding.

Di Yan's faint eyes narrowed, and his eyes swept over.

Jun Ming shrank his neck immediately.

"What's the matter with the marriage contract, it's considered a kiss..." Jun Chi answered smoothly, speaking with pride, and immediately shut up when he met that gaze.

"Did you indulge you too much recently?"

The faint voice could not hear any ups and downs, but it was enough to make the five people tremble.

"I don't like to be noisy, so I don't need to keep my tongue next time."

Jun Ting and the others subconsciously pursed their mouths, and the other four were still secretly staring at Jun Chi, all because of his loudness!

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Dongyue Capital City, Imperial Palace Imperial Study Room.

Wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, Emperor Dongyue stood in front of the desk, bent slightly and put his pen tip on the rice paper below, and began to draw seriously. After a while, he straightened up, looking at the paintings on the rice paper, he always felt that something was missing.

"Deshun, come and see, what's wrong with this painting?" Emperor Dongyue asked.

Eunuch Deshun took two steps forward, looked at the painting, and then saluted: "The slave is dull."

"Just say it." Emperor Dongyue didn't accept this kind of trick.

"Your Majesty, I feel that the paintings made by the Emperor are lifelike, and I don't see anything wrong with them." Although Deshun has been serving the Emperor since he was a child, he still dare not talk too much.

"You, you only talk nicely to make me happy." Emperor Dongyue laughed.

"What the servant said is the truth." Deshun leaned over.

"It's been most of your life, and you really can't change it at all." Emperor Dongyue shook his head, put down his pen and asked, "Which lost lady from the Marquis' mansion will arrive in the capital in a few days?"

"It will arrive in the next three to five days."

"Three or five days? It's really fast. What do you say about the people who sent people to Lingshan? Have you really confirmed your identity?"

"I've confirmed it. This Miss Di is born incapable of cultivation. She can't play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and her personality is extremely arrogant." Deshun told him everything he knew.

Emperor Dongyue frowned, Lao Gao: "Is it really so unbearable?"

"The Song family is considered a big family in Lingshan, and many things are not difficult to find out."

"What does the Song family do? A good daughter has been raised like this." Emperor Dongyue's words made people unable to appease his anger.

(End of this chapter)