The Grand Supervisor Long Xiao actually came to find Zixuan. This news really made Chen Zhui feel a little headache.

What is the strength of the Dragon King? A true god like this has no chance at all.

After being silent for a while, Chen Zhui looked down and found that Zixuan had fallen asleep in her arms.

After knowing that Long Xiao was coming, Zixuan had actually thought about countless possibilities along the way. Then she learned from Huang Li that Chen Zhui was accused of marrying by Lan Linghou. Then she was expressed by her lover, and even willing to abandon her fame and fortune and take her away... With her mood fluctuations, she got a moment of warmth in Shen Zhui's arms, and she suddenly relaxed and fell asleep.

The technique she practiced was unique, and she had to suppress her cultivation level at ordinary times. This magical and extremely beneficial secret technique, after relaxing the suppression, she suddenly exposed Zi Xuan's original cultivation level.

Chen Zhui was surprised to find that Zi Xuan's realm rose from the peak of the Spirit Bridge, and soon broke through the supernatural power realm, and reached the peak of supernatural power all the way!

However, Chen Zhui didn't ask anything at this time. After discovering that Zi Xuan was not abnormal, he immediately kissed her on the forehead, gently picked her up, and placed her on the soft bed in the courtyard pavilion.

Looking at Zixuan's face still frowning while she was sleeping, looking at the tears that were not dry at the corners of her eyes, Chen Zhui gently held her hand tightly pulling her to the corner of her clothes, with a hint of firmness in her eyes.

"Zen Xin, do you have any way to avoid the exploration of the dragon figure?" In the cave world, the soul Yuan Ling, who was Shenzhao, looked at Zen Xin.

"There is not much success." Chan Xin also sighed. Of course he had already known the scene just now, and had been thinking of a solution for a long time, but when facing the true god and the Dragon Xiao carrying the Emperor's Sword, Chan Xin had no choice. After all, Venerable Ciyun is the ninth level of Venerable.

"It's too strong, Chen Zhui, the dragon's figure is too strong, he is even stronger than your teacher." Chan said in his heart. "What's more, Ji Zixuan is the daughter of the Human Emperor, and a princess with a very high status. Your current cultivation level may be blocked if you can't cross the Canglan River. At that time, there will be no good result when you and her. You can't afford to bear the charge of holding the Princess of the Great Zhou. If the Human Emperor is angry, even your master and senior brother will suffer.

The most likely thing is that in order to ensure the princess’ reputation, once you do this, you will die silently.”

"As for her, she will be erased and brought back to the palace."

"So, Chen Zhui, you can't take this step." Chan Xin advised.

"But I have no choice." Chen Zhui shook his head. "I can't watch her marry someone she doesn't like and be regarded as a victim of political marriage."

"No, maybe there is another way." Chan was anxious. "Chen Zhui, don't be stupid. I can guarantee that your every move is in the eyes of others now. Once you dare to take her away from Luoxue Peak, you can't even get out of Wanfeng City!"

"Then think about it!" Chen Zhui said with red eyes.

"Marquis Wu'an, go find Marquis Wu'an!" Chan Xin said in a row. "Now, the only person who is qualified to speak is Zhao Xing, the Marquis Wu'an."

"He is now going to be the king, and he is also named the king with his military achievements. If he is willing to plead for you, there may be a turning point!"

As soon as Chen Zhui was reminded by Zen heart, Chen Zhui suddenly realized, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

Yes! Wu'an Hou Zhao Xing is a powerful man who is a king. He has a slight slight word from his own words, but Wu'an Hou is different. Maybe he has a chance!

Swish~ Chen Zhui immediately split a clone and stayed there, continuing to accompany Zixuan, while the deity hurried to Tianxin Palace.

Tianxin Palace.

"General Shenwei, please wait." A soldier blocked Chen Zhui's way. This man was the personal soldier of Wu'an Hou. "The Marquis has important matters to deal with, and it is not convenient to see people for the time being."

"Master Wang." Chen Zhui hurriedly bowed. "I have something important to report, so please inform me."

"Chen Zhui, I have already said that it is not convenient for the marquis to meet others. Don't you understand?" Wang Lei frowned. "If there is something important, you can go to Leixing Hall for a while and discuss with the hall masters."

With Chen Zhui's current identity, most of the matters in the army can be discussed and decided with the other palace masters.

"Can Lord Wang afford to delay military information?" Chen Zhui's eyes were a little angry and he was no longer polite.

"I am responsible for this general, Chen Zhui, don't bother you, retreat quickly!" Wang Lei said with a blank expression.

Just as the atmosphere became tense, a sound suddenly came out.

"Wang Lei, let him come in."

"Yes, Marquis." Wang Lei nodded respectfully, then moved away from his figure. "General Chen, please come in."

Chen Zhui didn't bother with Wang Lei, so he ran in quickly.

In the spacious hall, Wu'an Hou sat cross-legged on a long bed. Zhao Xing was wearing a white robe and there was a wide and long coffee table on the bed.

"Marty, I..." Chen Zhui was about to speak.

"Sit." Wu'an Hou waved his hand and pointed to the opposite side of the coffee table.

"I don't dare." Chen Zhui's posture was very low.

"How can I talk about things if I am not calm?" Wu'an Hou said lightly. "Sit down and say."

"Yes." Chen Zhui stopped refusing, floated lightly to the long bed, and sat opposite Wu'an Hou.

"Come on, try it." Zhao Xing gently pushed the teacup in front of Chen Zhui. "The dragon nest leaves that the prince of Liang, Xia Jing, respected to me, were the last wave of new tea before the beginning of winter, and were transported from the South China Sea."

"Has Xia Jing been relieved of his stay?" Chen Zhui was slightly shocked. However, calculating the time, it was almost this time. At this moment, Chen Zhui had no intention of thinking about this, and immediately picked up the teacup and drank it all in one go.

"The way of chewing peonies is wrong." Wu'an Hou chuckled. "Tea tasting is not something like this."

After saying that, the teacup was complacent and was pushed in front of Chen Zhui again.

Chen Zhui opened his mouth to speak, but he glanced at the teacup, thoughtful, took a deep breath, and picked up the teacup again.

It’s strange that this time, Chen Zhui became much calmer, his tea was calm, and his mood returned to peace.

"Not bad." Wu'an Hou nodded with satisfaction, picked up a cup himself and drank it all in one go.

"Why does the Marquis drink tea like this?"

"Because this time, the most correct way is to do it, no matter how you do it. If your mind is not calm, no matter how you do it, it will be full of flaws."

"I am taught by my subordinates." Chen Zhui bowed his hand. It was obvious that Marquis Wu'an was awakening himself and not act rashly. Zen's heart was right, and escaping was not feasible. At least, Marquis Wu'an would not tolerate such a thing happening on the eve of the Battle of Kings!

"Do you know?" asked Wu'an Hou.

"Everything you should know." Chen Zhui nodded.

"I'm pretty calm, I know to come to my husband first."

"Please point a clear path." Chen Zhui took a few steps and bowed.

"I'll arrange a road for you, and it's a smooth road." Wu'an Hou said lightly. "The Yun sisters are both virtuous and talented. In order for you to gain a foothold, I even let Mr. Lan Ling go to Luoxue Peak in person."

"The Venerable bows his head and gives people money... Do you think that just because you are Yun Duo's junior brother, Yun will give you so many benefits in vain?"

"You still want to give you a guide?"

Chen Zhui was shocked.

Indeed, as the Marquis of Lan Ling, how could Yun Kang be so condescending to the nobles and meet his adoptive father and mother? Dingtian Le sent an elder of the Yun clan, and there was no need for the head of the family to come in person.

"The Marquis is very kind to you, my subordinates are very grateful, but Chen Zhui just wants to be with Zixuan." Chen Zhui said sincerely.

"Since you know her identity, you should know that she is not only Princess Anle, but also the only heir to Xuanyue Immortal Island!"

Wu'an Hou snorted coldly: "Chen Zhui, should I say that you are arrogant or delusional? Do you think Your Majesty will agree?"

"Whether the Marquis believes or not, my subordinate likes her, has nothing to do with her identity!" Chen Zhui sighed. "I hope that she is just an ordinary family."

"She is a pure spirit body, born in the realm of magical powers! No matter which original insight is, she is born intimate with her, and has guidance from famous teachers in the world, so she can obtain the fortune of Yuanting, overcome her cultivation, and realize the realm more frequently. Now you have seen the vision on her body. There will be no obstacles in her becoming a venerable, and even a true god will have hope in the future!"

"Even without Xuanyue Immortal Island, it would be difficult to marry such a talented princess! What's more, the Fan family has proposed marriages many times, and His Majesty has pretended to refuse twice. When he goes back this time, he will never refuse the third time!"

"I think it's up to people, and I can't help but pay the price of my life!"

"What if I don't agree?" Wu'an Hou said coldly.

Chen Zhui was silent and motionless.

After a while, Wu'an Hou sighed lightly and waved his hand. "Get up."

"I am thankful for your help!" Chen Zhui stood up happily.

"Don't worry, thank you." Wu'an Hou said. "This matter is very difficult and the risk is not small."

"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, my subordinates are willing to die for the marquis." Chen Zhui said sincerely.

"Hmph, letting me take such a big risk is inevitable for you to do your best."

After a pause, Wu'an Hou continued:

"If the Fan family wants to propose marriage, they must have proposed it on a more grand occasion, and when it is confirmed that the princess has returned to the city, this is the minimum respect for the royal family."

"It's December now, and Princess Anle will return to Beijing at the end of the month."

"I will delay the time a little bit, so that the girl Xuan will return to the capital a few days later, and first stagger the palace banquet."

"As for the next Lantern Festival, you go and tell Xuan Yatou and let her find a way. With her talent, this little thing will not hurt her."

"According to the time point, a winter hunting banquet will be held in January, but the evil spirit of the winter hunting banquet is too strong and it is not a good time to propose marriage."

"There are temple sacrifices in February, March, and April, and the Fan family will not propose marriages when ancestral temple sacrifices."

"There is no scruples in April Shangsi Festival, but April is a sacrificial ceremony for Xuanyue Immortal Island. Fairy Xuanyue returns to Xiandao to visit her relatives. As long as the girl Xuan talks to her mother and leaves early, it will not be difficult to drag on Xuanyue Immortal Island for a month."

Chen Zhui nodded. Marquis Wu'an also had a lot of influence in the court. This can be seen from the general supervisor's attitude at the time and Zi Xuan's name for Marquis Wu'an.

Even if the Fan family suddenly proposed marriage with a strange idea, and Wu'an Hou secretly stopped it on the grounds of etiquette.

Especially the battle to be named King of Wu'an is about to begin, and I don't know how many people in the court want to curry favor with this future King of Zhao.

"But it is delayed continuously. In May, the Fan family will definitely find abnormalities and will propose marriages anyway. Moreover, there are many auspicious days in May, such as May 18, which is Your Majesty's birthday."

"No matter how Princess Anle refuses, it is impossible not to appear without a birthday party."

"What should I do?" Chen Zhui was anxious.

"There is only one possibility." Wu'an Hou raised a finger and said.

"I have finished the battle to be crowned kings!"
To be continued...