1849. Xing Ziyue’s anger

"Get out!"

Chu Yun no longer wanted to pay attention to this disrespectful old guy. He gave him a look for him to experience it himself, and then took Gu Yao away.

After walking a few steps, a maid behind him chased him: "Immortal Master Chu Yun, the emperor and the empress asked me to guide you and take you to the palace of the Third Prince."

Chu Yun slapped his head and was so angry that he was the Sword Fairy, but he forgot that he didn't know the way.

"Oh, I'm worried about my master's wife again."

Chu Yun smiled bitterly, and then followed the maid who led the way forward.

Along the way, Gu Yao looked like she was reluctant to speak, but in the end, maybe she couldn't help it. She lowered her pretty face and said softly to Chu Yun: "Is the Holy Son really a person who is very popular among girls?"

"Hmm?" Chu Yun was stunned for a moment, looking at Gu Yao, and seemed to have not heard what Gu Yao had said just now.

However, Gu Yao smiled and then continued to say playfully: "Don't worry, the Holy Son, I won't tell you about your relationship with the Emperor and Empress tonight."

Chu Yun felt awkward the more he heard it.

What happened between him and the empress?

What can he do with the emperor and the empress?

It’s just that old friends meet and talk about the past, where does this girl want to go?

"Don't talk nonsense, I have nothing to do with Fairy Zixi."

"Well, I definitely won't talk nonsense about the Holy Son I know. But Holy Son, are you really a big radish?" Gu Yao smiled in a daze. She didn't like fickle men, but she really couldn't feel any disgust towards Chu Yun and Gu Yao.

Chu Yun: "......"

How come this is, how come the more you explain it?

Chu Yun was a little ashamed, so he simply didn't explain, just what she thought.

Anyway, Tianjiao left after the war, and maybe he would never meet again after leaving.

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In a magnificent hall.

Decoration is not luxurious, but it is not without politeness.

There are calligraphy and paintings of famous people hanging on the walls, and there are thousands of books on the bookshelf. From a corner of the room, we can also know that the owner of this room must be a knowledgeable person.

The quiet hall on weekdays is very lively tonight.

Sitting high above the front, there was a man with a romantic and elegant temperament, like a bamboo in an empty valley, and his words and deeds were even more proud.

Almost all proud people are often disgusted.

But although the young man in front of him has nobility in his heart, he is humble in every word and deed, regardless of his superiority or inferiority.

This kind of person gives people a very comfortable feeling almost at first sight.

Yes, this person is the qualifying prince of the Nine Palace Immortal Kingdom, Xinghe!

"Other people's palaces are extremely luxurious and full of gold and jade. However, the residence of the Third Prince is full of calligraphy, painting and writing. The Third Prince is indeed unique."

"Yes, the third prince is both virtuous and capable. If he takes charge of the Nine Palace Immortal Kingdom in the future, it will be a great blessing for our people!"

The Holy Son of Wen Palace, Rong Zi'an, and the Holy Son of Huozhu Palace, entered the palace, then smiled and praised.

Xing He also stood up to greet him, smiling humbly: "I can't stand it if you have a holy sons."

"Haha, just tell the truth, why should the Third Highness be modest?"

After a few greetings, Xing He immediately greeted everyone and sat down.

"Um?"

"Why does it seem like there are fewer people?"

"Zi'an, has anyone not arrived?"

Seeing that the table belonging to Qin Palace was empty, Xing He frowned and asked in confusion.

Rong Zi'an then stood up and said, "Third Prince, I'm just about to report to you."

"I will be instructed by you to convey the invitation of the Third Highness to the Qin Palace."

"However, who would have thought that the Holy Son of Qin Palace refused to attend the banquet on the grounds of practicing."

"I wanted to persuade him in person, but the Holy Son of Qin Palace was too arrogant and I didn't even see him."

"In helplessness, the people from the eight immortal palaces had to go to the banquet first."

Rong Zian shook his head and sighed.

Xing He's face, which was originally full of smiles, then he sank.

At this time, Huo Hongzhi also echoed: "Yes, the Third Prince."

"We waited outside the Immortal Palace for nearly an hour, but there was no one at all. In the end, we can only come first."

"I have heard that the Holy Son of Qin Palace is arrogant, and today I really understand it."

"But the Third Prince should not be as knowledgeable as such a arrogant person."

Huo Hongzhi also sighed.

Xia Lan also took the opportunity to attack Chu Yun and said that the Holy Son of Qin Palace was really arrogant.

"Lanlan, please say less." Lu Xuexin pulled Laxialan from the side.

"Xuexin, why, do you still feel sorry for him? That brat, I can't spare him sooner or later when I attacked and injured me." Xia Lan hummed angrily.

Seeing that the great immortal palaces said this, the three of them became tigers, the third prince obviously believed it.
Chapter completed!