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"It's just that the son has just become the leader today, so the two French kings didn't refute it face to face, but I think they must be uncomfortable in their hearts." Xiao Zhao said in a whisper.

"Hmph! This Zhu Yuanzhang is a rare talent, and you will find out later." Cheng Xu closed his eyes and lay on Xiao Zhao's lap and said.

"Well, I have always believed in Young Master, but Young Master, aren't you afraid that Zhu Yuanzhang will betray you?"

"Don't be afraid, otherwise, do you think I just patted him on the shoulder is so easy?" Cheng Xu opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Zhao's so well-behaved appearance. He was very happy and explained, "I use my unique technique. Evolving the Nine Suns Divine Art and the Great Shift of the Universe, combined with a unique technique to lose a true energy on his body. That true energy seems ordinary, but it has penetrated into the eight channels of Zhu Yuanzhang's Qi Meridian. Without my help, he would not live long."

"If they are loyal to me in the future, I will naturally keep him safe. If they are two minded, I will teach him how to behave and let him respect me like a **** in the future."

Cheng Xu told Xiao Zhao about the measures he had taken. After hearing Cheng Xu's entire plan, he looked at Cheng Xu with admiration.

"My son, I want to know if your name is Cheng Xu or Song Qingshu?"

When the two met, Cheng Xu said that his nickname was Baixiaosheng of Jianghu, and his name was Cheng Xu, but after Guangmingding, he realized that he was the first disciple of the three generations of Wudang and Song Yuanqiao, the head of Wudang School. Song Qingshu, his son, was very tangled in his heart.

"Hahaha! You are actually struggling with this matter."

Cheng Xu looked at Xiao Zhao and laughed, "Then let me tell you, my surname is Cheng, Xu, Song Qingshu, Jianghu Baixiaosheng."

"So the son's real name is Cheng Xu."

Xiao Zhao thought he had discovered Cheng Xu's little secret, his eyes suddenly narrowed into crescent shapes, and he said with a smile.

Seeing Xiao Zhao’s pink face, although he is young and his face is still a bit immature, he has inherited the genes of her mother, the Purple Shirt Dragon King, and has Persian blood in his body, which makes him look a little bit of beauty from a different place. Cheng Xu is surging. , Couldn't help but kissed Xiao Zhao's mouth.

"Ah! Son".

Seeing his son kissed himself suddenly, he was taken aback for a moment, and then his entire face became flushed, and a faint color appeared on his neck, making him even more shy and lovely.

"My son, how can you do this?"

Although she was shy in her heart, she still whispered.

"Don't Xiao Zhao like me?"

"I like it, but the son is now the leader of Mingjiao, and Xiao Zhao is the son's handmaid."

"Therefore, Xiao Zhao does not pray for the son's love. I only hope that the son will not forget Xiao Zhao. I just need to be a handmaid so that I can accompany the son to serve the son for the rest of my life. This is enough."

Xiao Zhao looked at Cheng Xu dimly with tears, and said with a choked voice. Hearing that Cheng Xu felt a pain in his heart, he couldn't help holding Xiao Zhao in his arms.

But I couldn't help but think of a poll about the woman a man most wants to marry, which I saw on the modern Internet. Both Xiao Show and Shuang'er topped the list, because once they fell in love with others, they would die.

Love doesn't know where it comes from, and is deeply in love.

Falling in love with you, I love to forget myself.

This is a kind of love that will last till death.

In the original plot, Xiaozhao was willing to go to Persian Mingjiao as a saint for Zhang Wuji.

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