My system is 3000 years ahead of schedule

Chapter 90 I really don’t have any shame! (Please subscribe)
Princess Nanming looked at the black dog at Cheng Guang's feet with a strange look on her face.

Why did this black dog give her a feeling of both familiarity and fear?
Is this black dog still some kind of strange beast with demon blood?

It shouldn't be. Even strange beasts with demon blood cannot make her feel scared. Just looking at the black dog, Princess Nanming felt her soul tremble.

It was as if he had seen the supreme Demon King among the ten levels of demon sea.

Don't be ridiculous.

Let alone the Demon Emperor, it is unlikely that the descendants of the Demon Emperor would appear by Cheng Guang's side.

So what's going on with this black dog?
Princess Nanming kept staring at the black dog.

Cheng Guang noticed that Princess Nanming had been looking at his black dog, and couldn't help but laugh: "Why is Auntie always staring at my dog? Is she interested in my black dog?"

As Cheng Guang spoke, he couldn't help but have thoughts in his heart.

The system named my black cub Pug, with the word hell added to it.

The pug may just be the system's bad taste, but the key lies in the word hell.

Hell is one of the ten levels of the sea of ​​demons. This also proves from the side that the black boy like himself seems to come from the ten levels of the sea of ​​demons.

And the Princess Nanming in front of her also came from the tenth level of the Demonic Sea.

Could it be that Princess Nanming recognized Hei Zai’s identity or race?

Cheng Guang thought to himself and looked at Princess Nanming's expression with interest.

When Princess Nanming heard Cheng Guang's question, the smile on her face became a little stiff, but her expression soon returned to normal, "I'm not interested. Your dog is a bit strange, so I couldn't help but look at it a few more times."

After Princess Nanming finished speaking, Hei Zai heard Princess Nanming commenting on her appearance, and couldn't help but look up and look at Princess Nanming.

Princess Nanming's appearance was reflected in her dark eyes, her brows raised slightly.

Oh?
The aura of the Demon King of the Abyss...

Is the woman in front of me the avatar of the Demon Emperor of the Abyss?
When did the Demon King of the Abyss secretly reach out to the world around him?
Hei Zai glanced at it, with some doubts in his dark eyes.

Logically speaking, although their ten-level demon sea is somewhat interested in the four directions of the human world, their interest is not as much as that of the demon clan. After all, they are far apart and it is difficult to break the four directions of the human world. It is better to find the three gods. The trouble with those divine angels.

Why did the Demon King of the Abyss come all the way to cause trouble in the human world, and even secretly sent a clone?

While Hei Zai was looking at Princess Nanming, Princess Nanming seemed to notice something. She looked at Hei Zai again and noticed that there was some curiosity in Hei Zai's eyes, and her body couldn't help but shudder.

She had an inexplicable feeling of being seen through.

Or was seen through by a dog.

It's just ridiculous.

Although Princess Nanming was shocked inside, she maintained her noble appearance well on the surface. She quickly withdrew her eyes from the black dog and no longer allowed herself to look at the black dog.

For some reason, the more Princess Nanming looked at it, the more she felt that the black dog next to Cheng Guang looked a bit like a familiar demon emperor in her memory.

Even if she didn't cast her eyes on the black dog, Princess Nanming still felt uncomfortable being stared at by the black dog.

This kind of discomfort is different from the feeling of shame and anger when being stared at by Cheng Guang.

But a feeling of restlessness.

Cheng Guang didn't notice the strange behavior of Princess Nanming at this time, and asked Qingluan on the side to bring tea. After a while, Qingluan hurried over from the side, holding a teapot and a teacup in his hands.

Cheng Guang looked at Princess Nanming and invited, "Auntie, why don't you sit down and have a chat?"

When Princess Nanming heard this, she walked lightly and walked past the black dog. She kept a certain distance, as if she didn't want to get too close to the black dog.

And Hei Zai didn't stare at Princess Nanming more than once. He just stared at her for a while, and then his interest faded.

Now I am under the control of others.

Although the clone of the Abyss Demon King noticed something, there was a high probability that he would not recognize himself.

Even if you recognize yourself, don't expect the other person to save your life.

The relationship between the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor is very similar to the relationship between the emperors of the major dynasties in the world. It is neither good nor bad. If everyone is in peace with each other, then it is nothing. But if there is If there is a chance, he will still kill the opponent as soon as possible.

Although he said that he didn't take this clone of the Demon King of the Abyss seriously.

The black cub was curled up on the ground with its head and tail connected, feeling a little sad.

Alas, my dog’s life is really miserable.

How come you suddenly arrived in the Sifang Human Realm?

He also inexplicably recognized a weak human race as his master.

What to do next?

Even if his strength is gradually restored, he still has no shame in going out to meet people. If he is recognized by the Demon Emperor of the Abyss, he will be even more embarrassed.

Black Zai immediately emo'd himself at this time.

And this time.

on the tea table.

Princess Nanming also turned her attention away from the black dog.

She was sitting at the stone table in the pavilion, with a beautiful and dignified face, showing an elegant and noble temperament, and her eyes were as clear and deep as autumn water.

Qingluan poured tea.

The scalding tea with white mist surging in the tea cup, with some tea leaves floating in the tea, wafting out a clear fragrance of tea.

Princess Nanming had no intention of tasting tea. She just cast her autumn-like eyes on Cheng Guang and whispered, "Nephew, aunt, I came here today for two things."

Cheng Guang nodded slightly, raised his teacup absentmindedly, took a sip, and said, "You tell me."

Princess Nanming's eyes fell on Qingluan beside her without saying a word. Qingluan thoughtfully arranged the fruit cakes and left with amusement.

No one around.

Princess Nanming then continued: "First, although we have already responded to the matter you mentioned yesterday, we still cannot fully trust you. We need you to do something for us."

Cheng Guang's expression became a little strange after hearing this.

Obviously, what Princess Nanming was talking about was that he ran to Princess Nanming's house yesterday and said that he wanted to join Prince Nanming.

He said that because he just wanted to complete the task assigned to him by the system and receive the task reward. After surrendering to King Nanming, he was already thinking about how to kill him.

As a result, you still come to your door and ask me to do something for you?
Cheng Guang wanted to laugh a little at this time.

Princess Nanming, Prince Miss and others did not know that Cheng Guang had a system. Naturally, they could not guess the logic of his behavior at all. They really thought that Cheng Guang just wanted to join them.

Otherwise, with his status as the crown prince of Cheng Guangzhen, why take the risk and go to Princess Nanming's house alone to say that he admires and misses the prince and wants to join them.

Cheng Guang suppressed a smile and kept the corners of his mouth from rising. His expression remained calm and indifferent. His eyes fell on the beautiful and noble face of Princess Nanming, and he asked with a light smile:

"What does Auntie want me to do?"

Princess Nanming's expression remained unchanged, her slightly noble autumn eyes looked at Cheng Guang, and said: "I need you to help us place a few people into the lamp holding department."

"I know that you are already working in the Lighting Department at this time. Cheng Zhihai also promoted your position during this period. Although I don't know what level of arrest you are, but with your identity and status, there is nothing Regarding official positions, it’s easy to get a few people to join the Lamp Holding Department.”

Cheng Guang raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard Princess Nanming's words.

"Do you want me to help them get placed in the Lamplight Division?"

Princess Nanming nodded.

Cheng Guang held the teacup in one hand and drank the tea, thinking about what Princess Nanming, or in other words, what the crown prince wanted him to do for them to be placed in the lamp holding department.

The Lamp Holding Department is not an idle department. It is extremely powerful and extremely busy. There are really not many people in the world who can do anything in the Lamp Holding Department.

Cheng Guang was thinking in his heart, his face still watery, he raised his eyes slightly, fell on Princess Nanming, and asked again: "How many people? Are there any requirements for the official position?"

Princess Nanming moved her delicate body a few times and said, "This is the second thing."

"Place in as many people as you can. The higher the official position, the better. If you don't have an official position, you will just be a black light agent of the Lantern Division, or even if you are a non-staff member, it doesn't matter."

"As long as we can allow them to participate in the royal ceremony in a month, that's all."

Cheng Guang was slightly shocked when he heard this.

Good guy, it turns out that the purpose of Princess Nanming or to miss the prince is here.

Royal festivals are one of the few celebrations directly related to the royal family in the entire Zhou Dynasty.

At that time, not only all the children of the royal family, court officials, nobles from aristocratic families, and envoys from various countries will attend, but even the kings of nearby dynasties with close relationships and the kings of small countries affiliated with the Great Zhou Dynasty will also come to watch the ceremony.

On such an important occasion, in addition to imposing restraints to ensure safety, the Damp Holder and the Great Zhou Forbidden Army would also be asked to guard the surrounding area.

Missing the crown prince asked me to place people into the lamp-bearing department, which was only their first step.

The second step is the most critical.

Let the people who miss the prince be responsible for the security work of the royal festival. Without even thinking about it, the two people who miss the prince will definitely use these chess pieces inserted into the lantern holder to create some fancy things at the royal festival.

It can be said that the picture has been revealed.

"How about it, can it be done?"

Princess Nanming's autumn eyes stared closely at Cheng Guang's expression. If there was anything wrong or hesitant, she would doubt whether Cheng Guang sincerely wanted to join them, and she would immediately turn around and leave.

After all, the front leg also said that he wanted to take refuge with them, but the back leg was delayed in every possible way and unwilling to help them. The words of surrender spoken by the front leg were not worthy of belief even if he thought about it.

When Cheng Guang faced Princess Nanming's gaze, his expression didn't change much. He just smiled indifferently and nodded in agreement.

Rather than rejecting Princess Nanming now, it would be better to invite you to the urn directly.

Cheng Guang knew that Princess Nanming didn't know about their plan at this time, and Cheng Guang himself had already seen it at a glance.

Princess Nanming, or the missing prince, thought that even if Cheng Guang was asked to do something, Cheng Guang would not be able to figure out what they wanted to do with his head.

After all, the royal ceremony was a grand ceremony that the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty would personally participate in, and the entire Great Zhou Dynasty attached great importance to. No one would have the guts to put their idea into the royal ceremony.

Princess Nanming was very confident that even if Cheng Guang rejected them, it would not have any impact on their plans.

That's why I came here confidently and boldly to let Cheng Guang do these things.

Moreover, they did not think that with Cheng Guang's current style, he would do something to the dead soldiers they sent over.

Unless you really break up with them.

But this goes against what Cheng Guang said before about admiring and missing the prince and wanting to take refuge with them.

When Princess Nanming saw Cheng Guang agreeing to the matter, she nodded with some satisfaction, "You just need to handle this matter well. You don't need to participate in other matters."

Cheng Guang sipped his tea, nodded absently, looked at Princess Nanming, and began to change the topic, intentionally or unintentionally probing her.

"Auntie, what are the strengths of the people you want me to place in the Lamp Holder Division? The Lamp Holder Division still has requirements for strength. Even if you are too weak, it will be difficult for me to insert too many people."

Princess Nanming did not hide this from Cheng Guang, perhaps because Cheng Guang answered her previous request, so she smiled and said:
"They are not weak in strength. They all miss the dead soldiers that the prince has raised in recent years, so you don't have to worry about this."

Cheng Guang raised his eyebrows slightly and asked: "How does their strength compare to that of aunt?"

Princess Nanming rolled her eyes at Cheng Guang angrily, "There are not many people who can compare with me. There is no way a dead soldier can raise me to my level."

Hearing what Princess Nanming said, Cheng Guang knew better.

Princess Nanming wanted him to arrange people to join the Lamp Holding Division. Most of them had cultivation levels below the sixth level, which was the middle level of the Lamp Holding Division.

These people are ranked in the middle level in the Lamp Holding Department, and they are probably the backbone of the Missing Prince.

Cultivating a dead warrior probably costs a lot of resources. Even if the crown prince takes over the identity of King Nanming, he can rely on him to exploit the wealth and resources of King Nanming in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

But come to think of it, resources are still limited.

If I miss all the dead soldiers under the prince, it would be funny to miss the prince's face at that time.

Cheng Guang was thinking in his mind, and Princess Nanming stood up slightly at this time and was about to leave.

Before leaving, he looked at Cheng Guang one more time and said with a smile:
"Nephew, I want you to place those people in the Lamp Holding Division, I will ask them to come to your house to find you later."

"Besides, don't blame Auntie for talking too much. This kind of matter should be done sooner rather than later. The sooner we can get involved, the less likely it will arouse others' suspicion later."

"If we place people into the lamp-bearing department shortly before the royal ceremony, even if these people are later arranged into the team to participate in the royal ceremony, they will not be too close to the center."

"This is not good."

"Pay attention to yourself."

After saying that, Princess Nanming moved her steps lightly and left calmly.

Cheng Guang looked at the voluptuous and graceful back of Princess Nanming, and casually looked at the curvy parts of her figure.

"Auntie has such a good figure. She might look better in black stockings."

Cheng Guang murmured with a smile on his lips.

Princess Nanming didn't know if she heard it, she paused slightly, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The originally dignified and noble pace gradually became hurried.

Princess Nanming gritted her teeth secretly and left quickly with the accompanying maid.

Although she didn't quite understand what Cheng Guang was talking about, she knew right away that it wasn't a good thing.

Maybe it's something dirty.

She originally thought that after yesterday's incident, Cheng Guang had changed a lot. After all, he admired and missed the prince, and she herself missed the prince's apparent wife, the princess.

Logically speaking, he would respect her a little bit.

The results of it.

Nothing has changed.

If Cheng Guang had not agreed to her request just now, she would not have given Cheng Guang a good look when he looked at her.

But, now that Cheng Guang has agreed to her, she still has to use Cheng Guang to do something, and she can no longer be like before, always ready to fight or kill.

Even though Princess Nanming wanted to slap Cheng Guang to death, she couldn't do it for the time being.

If they want to take action, they must at least wait until Cheng Guang helps them complete the matter.

Princess Nanming sat on the jade chariot and got up to return home.

He raised the curtains on the jade chariot with one hand, looked at the Zhenguo Palace, then lowered the curtains, his expression became noble and indifferent.

"Even if I don't kill you, your end will not be good after the day of the royal ceremony when you help us place people in the lamp-bearing department."

"If the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty died that day, we could overthrow the entire Great Zhou Dynasty overnight. Even the Duke of Zhenguo in the Heavenly and Human Realm would not have much effect. It is impossible to restore the situation. It is foreseeable that your power will instantly turn into Wu You, when the time comes I will have no problem playing with you however I want."

"If the Emperor of Zhou had not died that day and the matter was exposed, even if you would not be killed by the Emperor of Zhou, you would probably be taught a lesson by the furious Emperor of Zhou."

"The ending will not be pretty either."

Princess Nanming was thinking that this matter was a touchstone for her to test Cheng Guang.

If Cheng Guang helps them, it will prove that Cheng Guang is still useful and they will not kill him for the time being, but after that, Cheng Guang's end will not be pretty.

If Cheng Guang didn't help them, they could think about how to kill this strange prince.

No matter which angle you look at it, Princess Nanming has earned her own money.

Now that the matter has been resolved, Princess Nanming feels much more relaxed.

Next, for Princess Nanming, there is another more important thing waiting for her to do.

It's not enough to just place some dead soldiers into the lamp-bearing department so that they can serve as guards for the royal ceremony. She also needs to have some top demon clan strongmen and even demon emperors replace some of the court ministers and participate in a different identity. Royal Festival.

It was convenient for them to stab the Emperor of Zhou in the back.

This time to deal with the heavenly being, the Emperor of Zhou, the Demon Emperor is the key.

It's just that the demon emperor of the Qingqiu Fox Clan was discovered in advance by the Emperor Zhou last time and was sent back to the eighth level demon realm. If he wanted to come back, he would have to spend a lot of effort again.

But this is no longer something for Princess Nanming to worry about.

She just had to get the replacement done.

Even though she was just a clone of the Demon Emperor of the Abyss and her abilities were limited, she was still confident in her special skills.

She was able to perfectly transform the Missing Prince into Prince Nanming, so that even the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty didn't notice anything was wrong. It was naturally not difficult to have some strong demon clan men replaced by some court ministers to participate in the royal ceremony.

And this ability is also the key to why she, a mere clone of the Abyss Demon Emperor, can cooperate with the demon clan to control the missing prince and carve up a share of the benefits.

"Ha~ I'm so tired..."

"Sure enough, I'm not good at the intrigues of the human race. If I could come here, why would there be any need for such..."

Princess Nanming yawned and stretched her voluptuous body. The bulges became more and more conspicuous and charming with her movements.

The smoothness and softness of the delicate body can be clearly felt by sight alone.

…………

Princess Nanming left.

Cheng Guang sat boredly at the stone table drinking tea, thinking about things in his mind.

Qingluan, who had just left, also came back at this time.

As he walked towards Cheng Guang, he looked back from time to time, seemingly looking for Princess Nanming.

When he got closer, Qingluan asked curiously:

"Your Majesty, why did the princess suddenly come here today and come to see you alone, Your Majesty, without even notifying me?"

Cheng Guang held the tea cup with a smile, swaying the tea in it, and replied lightly: "She probably has a crush on me."

When Qingluan heard this, her red lips couldn't help but pout slightly, and she rubbed Cheng Guang's shoulders as if she was being coquettish and reproachfully.

"The prince is joking again. The princess is the elder of the prince. How can you use such words... to describe..."

As Qingluan spoke, her pretty face turned red again inadvertently.

It seems to be associated with something unclean.

Cheng Guang laughed and shook his head, not caring.

Princess Nanming came to see him. It was difficult for him to explain such a thing, so he simply used this method to fool her.

Qingluan was interrupted by Cheng Guang, and his mind was no longer on Princess Nanming.

Just when she was about to say something, she seemed to notice something, turned her head and looked out the door.

After about a few breaths, from the corner of the tree-lined path outside Wanxiang Garden, Butler Wang's figure appeared there.

"Sir."

Butler Wang stood outside the courtyard gate, saluted respectfully to Cheng Guang, and then said: "Your Majesty, there are guests coming, and... there are quite a few..."

"My subordinates didn't know whether the Crown Prince knew them, so they didn't drive them away and came to ask the Crown Prince for instructions."

"Guests? There are quite a few?" Qingluan looked confused after hearing what Butler Wang said.

On weekdays, it is already a great thing for one or two guests to visit the Zhenguo Palace.

Why does Butler Wang mean that there are many people?

Butler Wang nodded in agreement, looked at Cheng Guang, and asked respectfully: "Your Majesty, those people said they were friends with the Crown Prince and wanted to see you. I saw that there were quite a few people, and they didn't look fake, so they came over. Ask the prince if you want to meet them."

"If the prince disappears, I will drive them all away."

Qingluan frowned, a little confused, "How many people are there?"

Butler Wang replied: "There are about 50 people..."

"Fifty?" Qingluan covered her red lips in surprise and looked at his eldest son.

Xindao thought that the total number of friends his eldest son probably did not have was fifty.

Why did fifty people suddenly show up and ask to see his heir apparent?

He is a charlatan who comes from nowhere?

Qingluan was a little angry. He really didn't know where the liar came from, and he dared to deceive the government of Zhenguo.

Just when she was about to speak out and help Cheng Guang refuse.

Cheng Guang stopped Qingluan with a smile and said to Butler Wang, "Let's go, take me with you to meet them."

Cheng Guang really didn't expect that Princess Nanming would be so efficient in her actions. She said that she would send someone over immediately, and a short while later, she sent someone over.

You can even make it in time for lunch.

I'm really anxious.

Cheng Guang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Butler Wang quickly nodded in agreement and took Cheng Guang outside the house.

Qingluan was a little surprised when he heard Cheng Guang's words. Why did the prince look like he had expected the arrival of these people?
Qingluan didn't understand and followed Cheng Guang a little stupidly.

Cheng Guang slowly drank the tea in his arms, gently kicked Hei Zai away from his feet, who was still in emo, stood up, and followed Butler Wang out of the courtyard.

After walking for less than a quarter of an hour, they arrived outside the house.

Outside the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion, on the broad avenue paved with white jade, there were more than 50 men in black uniforms and stern faces standing impressively.

The expressions, looks, and auras emanating from these people were inexplicably similar to those students from the martial arts academy who participated in the martial arts competitions between the Wei and Zhou Dynasties.

In other words, the two are basically the same group of people.

When Cheng Guang approached, a group of Nanming King's dead soldiers immediately clasped their fists and said, "Your Majesty."

Although the movements were not very neat, they were still quite powerful, and the sound was quite loud, startling the birds on both sides of the avenue in the distance.

Butler Wang stepped forward, carefully looked at Cheng Guang's face, and asked, "Your Majesty, do you know these people?"

"If they don't know each other, will my subordinates drive them all away?"

There were a lot of these people, more than 50 in total. Butler Wang didn't believe that these people could be acquaintances of his eldest son.

However, if they are charlatans who come from nowhere to establish relationships, they do not have the momentum of these people in front of them. Their whole bodies are as cold as ice and they are unsmiling.

Moreover, even if he is a liar, he does not need to gather so many people, let alone deceive the government.

So Butler Wang was puzzled for a moment.

When Cheng Guang faced Butler Wang's question, he did not answer directly. Instead, he asked: "Where is my father?"

Steward Wang replied respectfully: "Your Majesty, the master of the family went to the lamp holding department early in the morning. I don't think he will be back at noon. He will probably have to wait until the evening."

Cheng Guang nodded slightly, took a look at the dead soldiers of King Nanming in front of him, showed a bright smile on his face, and pretended to be enthusiastic:
"Invite them in and entertain them with delicious food and drinks."

When Butler Wang heard this, he didn't dare to ask more questions about why the prince would invite these people into the house and entertain them with delicious food and drinks, so he quickly went to make arrangements.

One of the dead soldiers of King Nanming, who was leading the way, hugged Cheng Guang in a calm manner, "Your Majesty, there is no need to eat and drink well. I think the princess has already told you the purpose of my coming here."

"We also hope that the Crown Prince will find us a place to live. I will wait for this period of time and wait for the Crown Prince's arrangements."

"If Your Majesty is so willing, you can prepare some good cultivation resources, spiritual food, and elixirs for us."

When Cheng Guang heard this, the bright smile on his face did not diminish at all.

These people are really rude.

I don't know if it's because he relies on Princess Nanming, or if the dead man has low emotional intelligence and doesn't have much respect for his eldest son in his eyes.

In terms of behavior, there is only a little superficial perfunctoryness.

The arrogance deep in his heart was never concealed at all.

This scene made Cheng Guang call him a good guy.

These guys are death warriors, are they really not afraid of death? ?
Or are you determined that you won't do anything to them? ?

Cheng Guang was thinking, but his expression remained unchanged. With a bright smile on his face, he greeted everyone into the house.

"Everyone, please stop standing outside, it's windy."

A group of dead soldiers of the Nanming King responded and stepped into the gate of the Zhenguo Palace.

After a group of dead soldiers entered the house, Butler Wang led them to a courtyard.

When Butler Wang was about to ask the chef of the mansion to prepare some good spiritual food to entertain these people, Cheng Guang waved him over.

"Stop preparing spiritual food."

Butler Wang was stunned again when he heard this, "Your Majesty, why do you say this?"

Just now, the Crown Prince showed that he was familiar with these people, had a good relationship with them, and was talking and laughing. Why did his expression change in the blink of an eye?
Butler Wang couldn't understand what his eldest son was thinking at this time.

Is there something special about these people's identities?

He couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart.

In Butler Wang's eyes, Cheng Guang's bright smile was gone, and his expression was indifferent and noble.

Cheng Guang glanced at Butler Wang, but he did not explain or say much.

"Ask the guards to kill all of these people without leaving any one behind."

Butler Wang was slightly shocked when he heard this.

"Your Majesty, are you going to kill them all?"

Cheng Guang nodded and looked at Butler Wang.

"not sure?"

"I'm sure, Your Majesty, I'll make arrangements."

Butler Wang nodded quickly, "Your Majesty, please go back to Wanxiang Garden for a rest first. I will deal with these people here. Your Majesty can avoid them for the time being."

After finishing speaking, he didn't dare to say more. He stood up quickly, summoned a few servants, and went to make arrangements.

Cheng Guang nodded, but he didn't care too much about the fate of those Nanming King's dead soldiers.

From the moment they entered the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion, they were destined to die.

Cheng Guang took Qingluan back to Wanxiang Garden, and she looked inexplicably worried at this time.

The origin of these people was unknown. They said they wanted to see the Crown Prince as soon as they arrived. They didn't know what their purpose was or what they had to rely on.

What surprised Qingluan even more was that the prince seemed to have expected that these people would come.

Not surprising at all.

In addition, his eldest son actually agreed to meet these people, let them enter the house, and make peace with them.

Why?
Qingluan doesn't understand.

When Cheng Guang stepped into the Wanxiang Garden, a burst of vitality exploded in the distance of the mansion.

Although the commotion was loud, it quickly subsided.

Cheng Guang sat in the pavilion, watching the vibration of vitality in the sky in the distance, and sipping tea leisurely.

At this moment, he and Princess Nanming completely broke up with each other.

Even if the other party is being stupid and these dead soldiers die in his hands, he will realize that he is not sincerely surrendering to them at all.

Maybe there will be some assassination job later.

Cheng Guang didn't care. If they could assassinate him in Kyoto, then Cheng Guang would really admire them.

Do you really regard Cheng Zhihai and the guards around you as decoration?

Cheng Guang didn't care.

Sipping tea and watching the explosion of vitality in the distance, it felt like watching fireworks.

At the same time, this movement also alerted the attention of interested people outside the Zhenguo Palace, and many eyes fell on the Zhenguo Palace.

"What's going on? Someone broke into the town government's mansion privately?"

"Isn't this just asking for death?"

"The commotion is not small. These 50 or so people have high levels of cultivation. It's a pity that they dare to cause trouble for the Zhenguo Government."

There was discussion outside the house.

And inside the mansion.

Wu Yuemei, who was sitting in front of the mansion, basking in the sun and embroidering flowers, was also startled by the sudden movement. The maid beside her quickly went out to ask for Wu Yuemei.

After learning the reason for this news.

Wu Yuemei was also a little dumbfounded.

I don't quite understand what's going on.

First, more than 50 people came to see Guang'er, and they seemed to know each other. Then Guang'er also showed great enthusiasm and introduced them into the house.

And then……

He actually asked the guards to kill all of them?
More than 50 people, are they all assassins?Or something else?

Wu Yuemei didn't understand. She looked at the explosion of vitality in the sky not far away and lost all thoughts of embroidery. She planned to ask Cheng Guang later to ask what was going on.

…………

The explosion of vitality only lasted, but was suppressed within a quarter of an hour.

In Vientiane Garden.

"Your Majesty, it should be settled over there." Qingluan said softly.

Cheng Guang nodded slightly, slowly put down the tea cup, and looked towards the courtyard.

Butler Wang's figure appeared outside the courtyard gate.

Butler Wang's face remained calm, but there was still sweat on his forehead.

It was obvious that he was under a lot of pressure to have his guards attack a group of fifth- and sixth-grade monks in the mansion.

If these people destroyed the buildings in the Zhenguo Palace while fighting, then he would be heartbroken.

Fortunately, although there were quite a few of those people, they were still not strong enough in front of the guards in the mansion.

Just when they were eating spiritual food and were defenseless, Leng Dao suddenly came and killed most of them in one go.

Some of the people who reacted quickly were unable to deal with them all at once. The guards behind them added a few more blows and slashed them randomly. The people who were still jumping around just a moment ago were completely dead the next second.

"Your Majesty, it's settled."

Butler Wang returned.

Cheng Guang nodded slightly and said quietly: "Clean that place cleanly, there is nothing else to do."

Steward Wang responded cautiously, feeling inexplicable fear for the moody prince, who had a bright smile on his face one second, but could send him to hell with the next step.

After responding, he quickly left.

Qingluan's beautiful eyes glanced at the sky not far away. All the clouds and mist in the sky were dissipated by the explosion of vitality.

The sky is clear and peaceful.

As if nothing happened.

Qingluan looked at the sky, and then at the prince who was sitting on the stone table in front of him with a calm expression, sipping tea leisurely.

She pursed her red lips slightly and deliberately wanted to ask Cheng Guang who those people were just now.

But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again.

She vaguely felt that this matter was not that simple, so she stopped asking and stood quietly behind Cheng Guang, adding tea to Cheng Guang from time to time.

In the corner of the courtyard, Lin Cheng, who had always been unknown, looked at this scene and felt a little envious of Qingluan for no reason.

do not know why.

Ever since Qingluan started to warm the bed, his status has become worse day by day, and he doesn't have as many opportunities to talk to the prince on weekdays as Qingluan.

Recently, there was a licking dog around the prince.

Ugh.

This is how to do ah.

If this continues, I, Lin Cheng, will be no better than a dog.

Lin Cheng's innocent face showed a little anxiety.

——Lin Cheng who is eager to compete for favor.jpg
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Let’s talk about Princess Nanming.

At the princess's residence.

Princess Nanming sat at the stone table in the courtyard, gently blowing the tea cup in her hand, her Qiu Shui eyes were noble and clear.

Suddenly, Princess Nanming seemed to notice something. She raised her eyes and looked in the direction of the Zhenguo Palace in the distance, frowning slightly.

Putting down the tea cup in his hand, he was about to ask the maid beside him Lan Ping what happened at Duke Zhen Guo's place.

The maid Lan Ping hurriedly went out to inquire. After a while, she said breathlessly: "Princess, I heard that assassins have entered the Zhenguo Palace. There are quite a lot of them, more than 50!"

"However, these assassins are quite brave, but they are quite stupid. They dare to assassinate the Crown Prince, but they do it early in the morning. I don't know what they think."

The maid said with a blue screen, still looking confused.

Hearing the words of the maid Lan Ping, Princess Nanming's beautiful eyes were slightly startled, and her beautiful brows wrinkled. .

"What? There are assassins in the Zhenguo Palace, or are there more than 50?"

After Princess Nanming was stunned for a while, she asked again.

She couldn't believe her ears.

The maid blue screen nodded,
The blue screen of the maid is a bit strange. Why would the princess react like this when she heard that assassins had entered the Zhenguo Palace?

Could it be that the princess couldn't believe that someone entered the Duke's mansion in broad daylight to assassinate the prince?

Well……

I think it's because of this reason.

The maid blue screen found a reason for herself.

At this time, Princess Nanming's body was trembling slightly, Qiu Shui's eyes were filled with strong anger, her hands were clenched into fists, and her nails seemed to be piercing deeply into her flesh.

She tried hard to stay calm, but she couldn't hide the shock and anger in her eyes.

The crown prince of Zhenguo.

good good.

That's how you play, right?
It was said that he wanted to join us because he missed the prince, but in the end, all the people who sent me there were treated as assassins and killed.

Co-writing is all about acting! ?
What are you trying to figure out? ?

Even if it's one thing in front of you and another behind your back, it won't be so fast!
You really treat me like a clown! ?
Princess Nanming's face turned dark, and her aura couldn't help but become messy.

The atmosphere in the courtyard became dull and depressing, and the sunlight seemed to dim a lot.

Princess Nanming sat there silently, her thoughts surging.

She thought of the nonchalant look on Prince Zhenguo's face when he faced her this morning.

Then I thought of the prince Zhenguo, who had said before that he wanted to join them.

Now Princess Nanming only felt her face snapping.

It was as if the Prince of Zhen Guo had picked up her collar and slapped her body one after another.

He is a majestic Demon King of the Abyss!

I have never suffered such humiliation!

Princess Nanming felt angry in her heart, and she just thought that even if she had to fight for her own avatar, she would still want to wipe out this prince of the country!

She took a deep breath, trying to calm her excitement.

But found.

This won't calm down at all.

"He actually teased me like this! How dare he?"

"Forefoot had just agreed to come down to help us, but as soon as I returned home and my butt was still hot, I found that all the people I sent there had been killed."

"Even if you backstab, you can't backstab so fast, right?"

“I really don’t have any shame at all!”

Princess Nanming was upset.

Originally in the sun, Princess Nanming's skin looked fair and delicate, as smooth as porcelain. Now, she didn't know if she was so angry that she turned pale, and her skin looked as clear as crystal.

It also has an extra sense of beauty.

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(End of this chapter)