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Chapter 495 The Grand Finale

Chapter 495 The Grand Finale (5)
He obviously wanted to go to her, but he didn't have the courage. Are you afraid of the result?When she had some scruples before, she seemed confident, but now she has nothing but him, what if she rejects him again?It is no longer possible to use tricks like bestowing marriages.

Zhao Xingzhi, you really are terrible!
Sighing angrily, he finally turned around.

At this time, footsteps came, and soon there was a knock on the door, and a familiar voice sounded outside the door, "Master, the emperor sent someone to send a box, which is said to be a gift for the master."

box?Gift?Zhao Xingzhi frowned when he heard the words, he was puzzled, "Come in."

What is little uncle doing?What kind of gift should I give him?What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?Isn't he out of the palace?How do you still have time to prepare a gift for him?And the gift is too weird, it's not a birthday or any special day.

Forget it, let's have a look first.

After receiving the order, Han Fei pushed open the palace door and walked in, followed by several guards, who came in with a large vermilion box, which seemed to be still heavy.

The huge box made Zhao Xingzhi frowned, and he couldn't help walking over, "Didn't the emperor say what it was? Or something else?"

"No, I just said it was for the master, and I want the master to open it in person." Han Fei was also at a loss, and didn't understand what kind of game this was. The past few days have been turned upside down, and he was also shocked. I was dizzy, I just saw this big box and I was even more dizzy, this little prince... No, what exactly does the emperor want to do?What kind of gift can you put in such a big box?Pretending to be enough.

Those guards put down the boxes, saluted and retreated, only Zhao Xingzhi, Han Fei and the huge vermilion box in the center were left in the hall in a blink of an eye.

After watching for a while, Zhao Xingzhi still walked over, but was about to reach out but was stopped by Han Fei.

"Master, let the subordinates come down." Although he knew that it could not be something dangerous, Han Fei still habitually stood in front of it.

Looking at the serious face, Zhao Xingzhi shook his head, "No, I will do it myself."

Han Fei was taken aback for a moment before he realized it, and nodded again and again, "Yes! This subordinate is confused and thought..."

He actually suspects that the emperor is not good for the master?Has he really, really been fooled these days?No matter how much the emperor toss about it, it's just a prank at best, he is really too worrying, maybe it's some kind of beauty?Well, it seems likely to him.

After hesitating for a while, Zhao Xingzhi reached out and opened the lock. As the lid opened, everything inside was also exposed. The countless familiar faces were curled up in the box and sleeping soundly, with a faint smile on his face. His brows were slightly furrowed, and he seemed to be sleeping very uncomfortably.

Han Fei's eyes widened in disbelief, and he was stunned, "This... this, this... Yun Wan... why is it her? This..."

It's really a human, and it's Yun Wanqing?This... what the hell is going on!The emperor actually gave Yun Wanqing as a gift to his master!How could this Yun Wanqing be in the palace, and how could it be a gift from the emperor?A series of questions popped up in my mind and kept circling.

Zhao Xingzhi stared blankly at the sleeping person in the box and didn't respond. He almost thought he was hallucinating. After a pause, he suddenly came back to his senses. He slowly stretched out his hand, and finally touched the face. The soft touch came , suddenly woke up like a dream, it's true!It's real, not a hallucination!what 's wrong?How could she be in the palace?How could he be sent over by the little emperor?
Although the box was quite big, it was still very uncomfortable to sleep curled up in it alone, Yun Wanqing moaned, moved and fell asleep again, she seemed very tired.

The soft voice woke up Zhao Xingzhi, and he coughed lightly before speaking, "Han Fei, go down."

After talking for a while, the man didn't respond.

Zhao Xingzhi was stunned, turned his head and saw Han Fei staring at the person in the box with a tangled expression, and suddenly raised his eyebrows helplessly, "Han Fei."

Han Fei suddenly came back to his senses, "Ah? Master, did you call me?"

Zhao Xingzhi stroked his forehead and waved his hand, "Go down."

"Yes, master." Han Fei cupped his hands in salute, and stepped back three times.

When the gate was closed, Zhao Xingzhi leaned over and hugged the man out of the box. Besides the familiar breath, there was another person's breath, and his brows suddenly frowned.

After carrying him to the big bed and settling him down, Zhao Xingzhi also sat down beside the bed. Looking at the long and peaceful sleeping face, he couldn't help reaching out and caressing the center of the slightly frowning eyebrows. His fingertips lightly passed over the slightly frowning brows. Slowly stretched out, "Why are you in the palace? Are you with the little emperor uncle? Did I still underestimate him?"

How on earth did she take away from such a martial arts master when she obviously didn't know martial arts?What happened between them?
He couldn't help but think of what he said that day. He said that if he was not careful, he would snatch people away. He knew that he was not joking, and it was absolutely possible to do such a thing, so did he make a move today?He thought... damn it!
A little bit of time passed, and the sky darkened.

Yun Wanqing didn't know how long she had been asleep, she suddenly woke up from the dream, opened her eyes suddenly, her head was blank for a moment, and there was a purple curtain in her sight, purple?Wait, where is she?Isn't that evildoer's bedroom all red?How did it turn purple?Isn't this the monster's room?Is that a dream?No, how could there be such a real dream?That dead monster...

"Are you awake?" A familiar voice came from the side.

This sound... dead ice?After reacting, she turned her head and saw that the familiar figure sitting beside the bed was either Zhao Xingzhi or who, Yun Wanqing's eyes widened immediately, and she wanted to sit up reflexively, the soreness from her waist made her startled He fell down softly with a cry, "Damn it!"

It hurts!very sour!There is no strength at all!
etc!The most important thing is not this, why is this dead ice here?What about the dead monster?This place... is actually the Taiwo?She is clearly in the Hongyuan Palace, how could... What the hell is going on?What happened?Why doesn't she know anything about it?

(End of this chapter)

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