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Chapter 86: Respect your elders (please subscribe)

It was too late when Cheng Zhihai returned to Zhenguo Palace.

He walked all the way through the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion and then came to Cheng Guang's Vientiane Garden. He spotted Cheng Guang at a glance, chatting and laughing with Qingluan in the pavilion.

Cheng Zhihai approached slowly and deliberately coughed twice, creating some noise and attracting Cheng Guang's attention.

Cheng Guang noticed the movement, turned his head and looked at Cheng Zhihai.

"Dad? Is the matter resolved?"

Cheng Zhihai nodded slightly, looking at Cheng Guang with a look of doting and pride in his eyes.

"Guang'er, the location you mentioned is correct. It is the port where the demon clan smuggles across. There is also a demon emperor involved. Last night, the emperor took action and beat the demon emperor back to the eighth level demon realm. This section In time, there should be no more demon clan causing trouble."

Cheng Guang was relieved when he heard this.

Without the help or participation of the Demon Emperor, it will not be so easy for the future royal ceremony, even if the missing prince wants to make some noise.

Just two or three kittens can't make Dazhou suffer at all. If the missing prince is a smart person, he should keep a low profile at this time and not show his face again.

Cheng Guang was thinking in his mind, and Cheng Zhihai patted Cheng Guang's shoulder with great satisfaction at this time, with a look of admiration on his face, "Guang'er, you found out the whereabouts of the demon clan this time. It involves a lot, and you deserve a lot of credit." , this time even if I directly promote you to the position of Silver Lantern Agent of the Lantern Holder, no one will say anything."

"It's just that your current cultivation level is still too low. Your cultivation level is too low. When you go out to handle cases in the future, it won't be so easy. Guang'er still needs to hurry up and improve his cultivation level."

Cheng Guang smiled and nodded.

In fact, during this period of time, he has never slacked off in his practice. All power is based on strength. Without strength, the Zhenguo Palace would not be as powerful as it is now. Without strength, how much wealth would it be? As well as wealth and honor, they are all lofts in the sky.

For Cheng Guang, without strength, there is no sense of security in this world.

Cheng Zhihai seemed to have thought of something again at this time, and said to Cheng Guang: "Guang'er, you dug out the demon clan this time. Those demon clan and those who miss the prince and others behind his back, I wonder if they will bear a grudge against you. This time You should try not to leave the house for a while to avoid any accidents."

Speaking of this, Cheng Zhihai also looked like he had a headache.

If it were other people, he could still take precautions, but to miss the prince, he had very few means at his disposal.

First of all, he didn't know where he was when he missed the prince.

Secondly, he didn't know who the forces under Miss Miss Prince were.

Just like Qiu Zhizhu, the former dean of the Great Zhou Martial Academy, such a big shot with a cultivation level as high as ninth level, almost on the same level as him, turned out to be someone who missed the prince.

If Qiu Zhizhu hadn't been targeted by Guang'er during the martial arts competition between the Zhou Dynasty and Wei Dynasty, and was exposed, I'm afraid he still wouldn't believe it now. Qiu Zhizhu turned out to be someone who missed the prince and was secretly engaged in treason. activity.

Qiu Zhizhu is so extraordinary, so how many people in the court are similar to Qiu Zhizhu, or exactly the same?
Cheng Zhihai didn't dare to think about it, nor did the Emperor of Zhou, but they both knew that if these maggots in the court were not dealt with, the Zhou Dynasty would never be in peace.

I miss the prince and I must die.

Cheng Zhihai thought about this, and after telling Cheng Guang a few words, he turned and left.

Every minute and every second of his time now is particularly precious. The sooner he can find out that he misses the prince, the sooner he can let go.

If after a month, there is still no trace of missing the prince, then it is not just as simple as the lantern holder being stripped away by the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty, the consequences are far more serious than this.

Cheng Guang watched Cheng Zhihai leave Wanxiang Garden, but his mood was not as heavy as Cheng Zhihai's.

For him, missing the prince is no different from being famous at this time.

Although I don't know what means he used to disguise himself as King Nanming, it is not that simple and easy to find the other party completely.

He picked up the monster hiding under the canal, and both the monster and the missing prince behind him would bear a grudge against him.

Cheng Guang knew that he would most likely become a thorn in the side of the missing prince and a thorn in his flesh.

Having said that, he wouldn't do such a thing at all. He is still a must-kill presence when he misses the prince.

Missing the prince wanted to cholera Dazhou and make Dazhou completely chaotic. Killing him was the most convenient and quick way.

If it weren't for the many guards around him to protect him, and the fact that he rarely left Kyoto, I would have killed him many times by any means necessary.

Cheng Guang poured himself a cup of tea, looked at the rolling tea, tumbling in the cup, and the clear fragrance of tea, thinking about how to get in touch with King Nanming.

It is not easy for him to leave Kyoto at this time. If he wants to go to the fiefdom of King Nanming, which is thousands of miles away from Kyoto, regardless of whether Cheng Zhihai will agree or not, Song Yunqi and these guards around him will not dare to let Cheng Guang go there even if they are killed. a faraway place.

The journey is long and anything can happen.

Once something unexpected happens, even if they pay for it with their own lives, it won't be enough.

Cheng Guang took a sip of tea and felt that it would probably not be that easy to get in touch with King Nanming, the missing prince, in a short period of time.

Cheng Guang was thinking this when he suddenly remembered something.

Speaking of which, Cheng Zhihai just said that the Demon Emperor had been beaten back to the eighth level Demon Realm by Emperor Zhou. Did Bai Shuxuan also go back to the Demon Realm?

When Cheng Guang thought of this, he laughed and shook his head. He originally thought that Bai Shuxuan would come looking for him in the future. But now it seems that Bai Shuxuan has returned to the Demon Realm and there is a high probability that he will not come back in a short time.

For a while, I felt a little empty.

The truth is that I masturbated a lot in the past, but I didn’t masturbate during this period, and I also had some withdrawal reactions.

It was also at this time that Cheng Guang suddenly felt a vibration coming from his chest.

He said softly "Hey" and took out a token from his arms. This was the token that Qin Beifeng handed him yesterday, saying that he could contact Qin Yanqiu.

He didn't know what to talk to Qin Yanqiu for a while, so he didn't disturb the other party. He didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to find him at this time.

"Your Majesty, is Miss Qin looking for you?" Qingluan was dressed in green clothes, with her green silk hair tied into a ponytail and tied behind her head. Her face, as white as jade, looked delicate and charming, with a little bit of charm. Heroic.

Qingluan obviously also knew the efficacy of this token.

Cheng Guang nodded slightly, his energy penetrated into the token, and a line of text was revealed on it.

"exist?"

When Cheng Guang saw this line of text, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter. Why did Qin Yanqiu, a big ice lump, start his chat with someone like a licking dog? If anything happened, he would just say "here".

Cheng Guang's mind controlled his vitality to imprint words on the token.

"No."

There was silence on the other side of the token for a while. It seemed that the cup almost burned because of Cheng Guang's words.

After a while.

The token trembled again for a while.

"My dad asked me to chat with you when I have nothing to do. I want to be familiar with you, but I'm usually very busy, so I don't have much time."

When Cheng Guang saw this line of text, he raised his eyebrows slightly. He felt sorry for this girl, Qin Yanqiu. Before they started formal contact, she just gave him a wink, right?
If I come to you often in the future and you are too lazy to reply to me, can you give me a reason?
Cheng Guang rubbed his chin, inexplicably feeling like he was chatting with his girlfriend in his previous life. He was as busy as ever.

Cheng Guang was not interested in chatting with Qin Yanqiu for the time being. The other party seemed to be very resistant to this kind of thing, so he simply replied "Oh".

Then he put the token away.

Qingluan looked at Cheng Guang with a lively look. Seeing that he had just taken out the token, he put it away again and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, don't you want to talk more with that Miss Qin?"

Cheng Guang shook his head, "It's not necessary. I have this time, so I might as well talk to you."

Qingluan blushed slightly when he heard this.

She was dressed in a smart outfit, exuding a heroic spirit from every part of her body. She also wore some light makeup today, a little powder, maybe some jade girl peach blossom powder, and her lips were red and tender, making her look much more beautiful.

The vermilion powder is not deep and even, and the idle flowers are lightly fragrant, so it's good to look closely.

"Your Majesty, Qingluan is not comparable to this Miss Qin. This Miss Qin is a Valkyrie that everyone admires in the Northern Expeditionary Army. She has already entered the realm battlefield at a young age and has made great achievements in battle. Not Qingluan can compare with her. Than."

Cheng Guang laughed and shook his head, pinched Qingluan's cheek, "You really compare."

"What's the comparison?"

After Cheng Guang finished speaking, Qingluan put his hands behind his back and smiled at Cheng Guang.

She thought to herself: "It's really incomparable. Miss Qin will be the main wife in the future. If I can occupy a side room next to the prince in the future, I will be satisfied."

"Even if you don't have a title, it's enough to be able to stay with the Crown Prince all the time."

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Maybe it was the wind blowing during the day that blew away the clouds and fog in the sky.

At night, Wanxiang Garden is picturesquely decorated with stars and moonlight.

In the deep sky, the stars shone faintly, as if they were stars falling on the sky, dotting the quiet night.The moonlight used her soft brilliance to cover every part of the mansion in a pure white brilliance.

The tall trees look more solemn and mysterious at night, with their crowns swaying and their leaves shining like emeralds under the moonlight, shining with a deep luster.

The pond in the mansion garden has a special flavor at night. The breeze blows and the willow trees beside the pond sway gently, casting shadows like catkins.

Cheng Guang lay on the lounge chair in the pavilion, enjoying Qingluan's gentle and slightly cool fingertip massage for a while, and looked at the stars for a while.

After a while, Qingluan fetched some more water to water the flowers in the courtyard and loosen the soil.

These flowers were taken care of very well by Qingluan. She seemed to particularly like flowers. She transplanted many beautiful flowers into open flower pots and brought them to the back room to decorate Cheng Guang's bedroom.

As a result, Cheng Guang's bedroom was not much different from the boudoir of some daughters' homes, and the room was filled with a pleasant fragrance of flowers.

In other words, Cheng Guang's bedroom is no different from Qingluan's boudoir.

Qingluan is decorating Cheng Guang's bedroom with her love.

Cheng Guang had no objection to this, but felt it was excellent.

It was because of Qingluan's attentiveness and thoughtfulness, as well as these details and actions in decorating the room, that he felt a sense of belonging to this small room that did not originally belong to him.

The evening breeze blows through the attic, after the storm.

Cheng Guang held Qingluan's body as white as jade and picturesque in his arms. He looked out the window and saw that the stars in the night sky were now slightly dim.

He suddenly remembered that now that his spiritual path had been promoted to the Yang Shen realm, it was impossible to leave the body for a long time during the day, but it was possible at night.

It was also mentioned in the Divine Emperor's practice method that after the soul leaves the body, it can see some existences that ordinary people cannot see.

For example, demon.

If some monsters hide or disguise well, they may be able to deceive some warriors, but as long as the spiritual monks are willing to investigate, no matter what kind of monster they are, they can't escape their gaze.

As for demons, basically all are not only in the eighth level demon realm, but there are demons among them.

In the human world, monsters will occasionally be born.

In the library pavilion, a travel note written by an unknown person once recorded that there are countless monsters and ghosts in the world.

Mountains, grasses, fine trees, and anything can produce spiritual wisdom. It can be found in mountains and fields, in rivers and seas, in secular cities, in inaccessible places, and in crowded places.

It's just that the demons bred in the four directions human world are very different from the demon clan in the eighth level demon realm.

Firstly, there is not much inheritance, and secondly, there is not much tribal concept.

Most of them kept to themselves, and if they made any slight disturbance, they would be killed immediately.

After all, they have no way to escape back to the eighth level demon realm.

"I don't know if there are any monsters in the Duke's mansion."

Cheng Guang suddenly became curious. He held Qingluan in his arms and floated out of his body, leaving his body where he was.

With a thought in his mind, his soul floated away into the air and wandered around the huge Zhenguo Palace.

The Zhenguo Duke's Mansion is huge, many times larger than other Dukes' and Counts' mansions.

This is also because of the achievements that Duke Zhen Guo made by himself. Cheng Zhihai alone could not conquer a property as big as Duke Zhen Guo's mansion. Otherwise, the size of this mansion alone would inevitably lead to impeachment by Yan Guan. .

Even so, there were many impeachments against Cheng Zhihai in the imperial court.

But not many people can impeach Zhenguo Gong Cheng Shiyuan.

Those who dare to impeach Cheng Shiyuan will have to be careful whether their brains will be blown off by someone the next day.

Cheng Guangyuan Shen has been wandering around the Zhenguo Mansion for a long time. The Zhenguo Mansion tonight is not quiet either. Occasionally, from a very far distance, one can detect surging qi and blood, like a furnace, burning the void. .

Cheng Guang knew that most of the scorching energy and blood, which was like a furnace, came from the many martial arts masters in the Zhenguo Palace. When he sensed such masters, he kept away from them.

It is recorded in the Divine Emperor's Cultivation Method that although spiritual monks are powerful and have more abilities than martial arts monks, they still cannot get too close to highly skilled martial arts monks when their souls are out of body.

The energy and blood surging all over their bodies was like a furnace. Even if they were just a little closer, it was no different from being irradiated by the sun.

When martial arts monks practice to the realm of supernatural powers, their qi and blood furnace will become more and more powerful. Some ghosts and souls are close to the martial arts monks at this level. If they get closer, their qi and blood furnace will be sensed. The furnace of qi and blood will become stronger. The flames will also burn and burn ordinary souls.

In other words, Qingluan's cultivation is not particularly advanced.

It hasn't been long since I entered the magical realm.

Otherwise, Cheng Guang really didn't dare to have his soul leave the body while holding Qingluan in his arms, for fear that the soul would have to be burned back as soon as it left the body.

As for warriors who have reached the fifth-level Kaishen Realm, they can use their magical powers to smelt their whole body and smelt their eyes, thereby fading away their mortal eyes.

Warriors who are at the fifth level of the Kai Shen Realm can see ghosts and souls.

"The two major systems of martial arts and spiritual Dao have their own strengths, and they are equally comparable."

"Now that I have mastered the best of both worlds, I will definitely be better than many other monks in the same realm."

Cheng Guang continued to wander in the air while thinking.

The soul is wandering in the void, which gives a different feeling than the physical body walking in the Zhenguo Palace.

Unknowingly, he wandered into the southeast courtyard.

This is the courtyard of Cheng Zhihai and Wu Yuemei.

Although Cheng Guang rarely goes to this small southeast courtyard, he does go there occasionally. The scenery is similar to that of the Wanxiang Garden, but more elegant. One of the ponds has many small fish that Wu Yuemei likes for her to enjoy. Can be viewed.

Even if I have been there many times before.

But now.

Before approaching the southeast courtyard, Cheng Guang could see a hot, blazing, and bright vortex of energy and blood burning like a bright sun.

In the eyes of Cheng Guang's soul, almost the entire southeast courtyard was dyed crimson red.

The entire sky seemed to be reflected red.

This is Cheng Zhihai’s qi and blood melting pot.

But before he even got close, Cheng Guang felt a sense of suffocation.

Cheng Guang stopped quickly and retreated quietly.

"Cheng Zhihai and Wu Yuemei's small courtyard is not allowed to go."

Cheng Guang's heart was still frightened. The scorching sun was as hot and powerful as before. It was so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it. Like the sun shining high, the energy and blood were stirring and burning, and the power was extraordinary.

Cheng Zhihai's cultivation is already the strongest being in the realm of heaven and man.

It's normal to have such power.

However, Cheng Guang couldn't imagine it.

Cheng Zhihai's Qi and Blood Furnace has not even gotten close yet, but it is so powerful, like the shining sun. How powerful are the warriors in that day's human realm?
Does it look like a star?

If he were as powerful as Lao Dengtou, he would probably be able to scatter countless ghosts and ghosts with just one glance.

Cheng Guang was a little curious.

But he knew that if he was beside a warrior in the Heavenly Realm and his soul left the body, he would be severely injured as soon as he left the body. If he was lucky, he would only be slightly injured. If he was not lucky, he would probably be dead. .

Spiritual Dao monks are stronger than Martial Dao monks. Compared with the same realm, they are only one realm apart at most. However, if the realm is too different, even if there is an advantage in the cultivation path, there will not be much advantage.

While Cheng Guang controlled his soul to wander in the void, he flew over the southeast small courtyard and passed by the Chongshan Courtyard. After a brief walk around, he did not find any demons in the Zhen Guo Gong's Mansion. He thought so, what kind of monster could be in the Zhen Guo Gong's Mansion? Survive in such a hellish environment.

Cheng Guang returned to his body, hugged Qingluan again, buried his head in the other person's hair, took a deep breath of the fragrance on the other person's body, and felt a sense of peace in his heart. Qingluan seemed to feel something, and hugged Cheng Guang with both hands. , fell into a deep sleep.

Time is quieter than this.

Early the next morning.

Cheng Guang opened the door one after another.In the late spring morning, the sun rises, and the earth is gently awakened by the soft sunshine.The sky showed an elegant blue, and the thin clouds were dyed pink, like the blushing cheeks of a shy girl.

Cheng Guang walked leisurely into the courtyard and practiced for a while, waving his body, using the Divine Emperor's cultivation method to attract vitality, and the Divine Python Snake Winding Technique to strengthen his body.

After practicing for about a cup of tea, Qingluan had already gotten up. When she saw Cheng Guang was already practicing in the courtyard, she smiled tenderly, rolled up her green silk stockings, pushed her robe to her wrists, and fetched hot water for Cheng Guang. , for him to wash.

Cheng Guang stopped, his body covered in sweat, and he washed his face carefully.

Just as he was about to tell Qingluan to get some food prepared by the chef of the mansion, a commotion came from the gate of the courtyard.

Cheng Guang was confused, why was it so noisy outside the hospital this morning?
Did something happen?

While Cheng Guang was confused, Qingluan had already walked out of the courtyard and stopped someone to ask.

After getting the reply, her pretty face was slightly startled, and she returned to the hospital with a look of wonder and confusion, and said to Cheng Guang, "Your Majesty, it's Princess Nanming who is here."

"Princess Nanming?"

Cheng Guang was confused. After hearing the name, his brows twitched subconsciously.

He was still thinking about when he would be able to contact King Nanming.

After all, the system mission said that he should either kill King Nanming or let him surrender to King Nanming.

No matter what, this King Nanming is still a powerful warrior. In a single fight, he cannot kill the opponent at all.

Moreover, he is a relative of the emperor. Even if he is the noble prince of Zhenguo Palace, he cannot rashly attack the opponent without any reason.

So he planned to complete another task first and seek refuge with King Nanming first.

If you can complete a task, then complete it first. Anyway, get the task reward first.

However, he was still struggling just now, thinking about how to contact King Nanming, but he did not expect that this early in the morning, before he started to take action, Princess Nanming had already come to his door.

He had just caught the demon tribe out yesterday, and today Princess Nanming came to her door. She really couldn't hold herself back.

However, this is still a whole day apart. Cheng Guang guessed that if the demon clan had not been caught out that day, the Nanming Princess would have come to the door. If it was too conspicuous, the Nanming Princess would have been even more vulnerable. Don't worry, I came to your door the same day.

Cheng Guang washed his face briefly, wiped away the water stains on his face, put down the brocade in his hand, and walked out of the courtyard gate.

"Let's go and see that Princess Nanming."

Cheng Guang knew that Princess Nanming was here for him.

Even if he didn't say it clearly at first, he would soon send someone to find him.

Princess Nanming is nominally of the same generation as her mother, Wu Yuemei.

Wu Yuemei wouldn't ask her to come over to meet him.

Cheng Guang was thinking this, and sure enough, as soon as he left the courtyard gate, Butler Wang's figure appeared on the tree-lined path outside the courtyard gate.

When Butler Wang saw that Cheng Guang had walked out of the courtyard, he was immediately stunned. Without having time to think about it, he stepped forward with a respectful look on his face, bowed slightly to Cheng Guang, and said:
"Your Majesty, Princess Nanming has arrived. Madam is receiving her. She wants you to come and have a look."

Cheng Guang nodded slightly and asked Qingluan to eat something by himself in the courtyard. He followed Butler Wang and walked towards the small southeast courtyard on the gravel path on the tree-lined avenue.

Princess Nanming can be said to belong to her own family. After all, she is Wu Yuemei's sister-in-law, so the place to receive her does not need to be too formal, so she received Princess Nanming in her own small courtyard.

at this time.

In the southeast courtyard.

There are already many people gathered in the small reception hall.

"Sister Mingxian, you arrived in Kyoto a few days ago and have not left the house. I have no chance to ask you to come over as a guest. Today you came suddenly without informing me in advance. I have not prepared anything. .”

Wu Yuemei sat at the top, looking at the person below her gently, her brows slightly furrowed, looking a little embarrassed.

"Sister Mingxian, you said Wu Nan is the same. Even if you come to Kyoto alone, he won't come to accompany you. It would be good for you and your wife to come to the house together and see me."

"You two didn't come to the family dinner some time ago, otherwise, everyone could still get together."

Beneath Wu Yuemei, Princess Nanming covered her lips and smiled softly. Instead, she spoke words of comfort, which made Wu Yuemei raise her eyebrows.

"Sister Yuemei, I was delayed by something some time ago. I came to Kyoto during this period just to relax. This sudden visit was also impulsive. I didn't inform my sister in advance. I did something wrong."

Princess Nanming is dressed in a luxurious outfit. She looks to be no more than 27 years old. She is graceful and graceful. She wears a moon-white dress with pale silver apricot flowers embroidered on the cuffs. Silver silk threads are embossed along her dress. Her amazingly curvy body outlines several arcs, and her chest is wrapped in a wide piece of nylon.

Princess Nanming is a world-famous beauty, whether in Kyoto or throughout the Zhou Dynasty.

Every move she makes is filled with unspeakable dignity and beauty.

The sound is extremely pleasant, like a stream of clear spring flowing slowly in the forest in the early morning.

The voice is pure and gentle, as if the spring breeze blows across the lake, causing ripples.

Wu Yuemei looked at her sister-in-law, and the more she looked at her, the more satisfied she became. She really didn't know where that rough guy from Wunan found such a princess.

Wu Yuemei didn't know much about Princess Nanming's life experience. She only knew that this princess was suddenly brought back by Wu Nan, and her life experience was very confusing.

However, even life experience becomes a mystery.

This Princess of Nanming's appearance, dignity, and the details of her conduct are all admirable.

Even the appearance of the Princess of Nanming is not inferior to that of many of the emperor's ladies, and even the queen. In terms of temperament, she is slightly better.

It seems that he is the most noble person since he was born.

If King Nanming was not the emperor's favorite and only younger brother, I'm afraid Princess Nanming would still be remembered by countless people.

Wu Yuemei sighed, and a touch of sadness emerged between her gentle brows, "That's true. Zhihai is not in the mansion now. He left the mansion early in the morning and went to the Dengzhi Division. Recently, in order to check his memory, Zhihai The prince can be said to be very anxious."

"I miss the prince...sigh..."

When Wu Yuemei mentioned that she missed the prince, she couldn't help but shake her head and sigh.

speak up.

She missed that the prince was still her brother.

The position of prince is his, and logically speaking, the position of emperor is also his.

But missing the prince and not being a human son would bring disaster to the Zhou Dynasty. If he really became the emperor, I am afraid that the Zhou Dynasty would not be as peaceful as it is now.

The Duke of Zhenguo and his mother-in-law felt good about letting Wu Shang be the emperor. Although many ministers in the court felt that it was not in line with the ancient system, they didn't say much.

Only some old antiques were firmly opposed.

For these old antiques, after the martial merchant ascended the throne, he did not directly kill them all. Instead, he entertained them with delicious food and drinks. Even most of them did not abolish their official positions, allowing them to still shine in the court. fever.

Wu Yuemei knew that Wu Shang's idea was very simple, just to let these old antiques take a good look at how he, Wu Shang, led Da Zhou onto the path of glory.

He wanted to prove that being a martial arts businessman as emperor was no worse than missing the prince.

It was also because in order to become the emperor, Wu Shang killed all the missing princes and killed the brothers. Although Wu Shang was in pain, he had no choice but to do this for the stability of the Zhou Dynasty.

After losing a brother, Wu Shang loved Prince Nanming even more.

Speaking of which, there is a reason for all these things.

The years were quiet and peaceful, and I missed the crown prince's abolition. Under the leadership of Wu Shang, the Great Zhou Dynasty prospered.

however……

No one thought that missing the prince was not dead, but now he is back.

For a time, Dazhou was disturbed and no peace was found.

When Princess Nanming heard Wu Yuemei mentioning missing the prince, her pretty brows frowned slightly, but she didn't say anything. Her brows relaxed quickly, and a pretty smile appeared on her face.

"Sister Yuemei, it's okay. It's a good thing that Miss Miss Prince can find out earlier. It's understandable that brother-in-law Zhihai is a little busy."

"It's also good to see Cheng Guang's nephew."

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen Cheng Guang's nephew for a long time."

Having said this, Princess Nanming looked up at the tree-lined path outside the hall again, as if she wanted to see Cheng Guang as soon as possible.

Wu Yuemei didn't think much about Princess Nanming's actions. It seemed normal that Princess Nanming wanted to see her son, and there was nothing worth talking about.

It just made Wu Yuemei a little surprised.

I didn't expect Princess Nanming to be so interested in her own Guang'er.

Come to think of it, Guang'er has been stealing the show these days.

First, in the martial arts competition between the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Great Wei Dynasty, he beheaded Qiu Zhizhu, the dean of the Great Zhou Martial Arts Academy, in front of everyone's attention. The day before yesterday, he helped Cheng Zhihai find the demon clan hiding under the canal.

During this time, many people were talking about Guang'er.

It is said that there is a successor to the Zhenguo Palace.

Wu Yuemei was quite happy. Maybe it was because of these things that Princess Nanming became interested in her Guang'er.

The corners of Wu Yuemei's mouth were slightly curved, a gentle smile appeared on her face, and she looked at the steward aside.

"Where did Guang'er go?"

Wu Yuemei asked, and the steward standing nearby quickly bent down and saluted: "Madam, Butler Wang has already gone to call the crown prince. He will be here soon."

Wu Yuemei nodded slightly, then looked at Princess Nanming and said: "The last time you saw Guang'er was almost ten years ago. At that time, Guang'er was just a little kid. Now, he has grown into a big man. A man now."

Princess Nanming lightly covered her red lips with her beautiful hands, "Well, time flies so fast. If I see him later, I may not be able to recognize him."

Wu Yuemei laughed and said: "You can still recognize him. After all, he is here in the Duke's Mansion. You can recognize him at a glance."

"If he leaves the house, this kid has not been as high-profile as usual recently. He is often accompanied by only one or two guards. You may not be able to recognize him."

After Wu Yuemei finished speaking, she seemed to have noticed something. She looked towards the forest path outside the hall and said with a smile: "Look, it's here."

When Princess Nanming heard this, she moved her beautiful eyes over.

Cheng Guang stepped into the hall, his eyes swept over the people in the hall, passed over Wu Yue's eyebrows, and finally fell on a luxurious woman covered by a gauze.

This woman has a willow-slender waist, a sweet and fragrant snow, and a graceful appearance. Covered by her long robe, many bulges are clearly visible. She is too fat if she gains weight, and she is too thin if she loses one point. One look at this woman will make you think that this woman's figure is It is a rare enchantment in the world.

I can't even imagine how fragrant it would be if it could be put together with it.

Cheng Guang recognized the person at a glance.

It was Princess Nanming.

Cheng Guang didn't have the same respect for Princess Nanming as he did when facing his aunt, and looked at her figure unscrupulously.

Princess Nanming noticed Cheng Guang's unscrupulous gaze, and her good-looking face became a little stiff for a while.

A little uncomfortably, she turned her body to the side to prevent her entire body from being exposed to Cheng Guang's gaze.

It's just that her body was too enchanting, and under Wu Yuemei's gaze, she didn't dare to make her movements too obvious. Otherwise, if Wu Yuemei asked, it would be hard to explain why she did this. .

I have to say, your son keeps staring at me, I feel uncomfortable all over, I am afraid that Wu Yuemei's face will darken immediately.

In the eyes of parents, their children are always pure and innocent.

I wouldn't think about it at all.

Princess Nanming also did not expect that the legendary prince of Zhenguo Palace would act like this when facing her, as if he wanted to weld his eyes to her body and was unwilling to leave at all.

Is this so rude to my aunt?

Princess Nanming's mouth twitched slightly, her body tensed, and her original curiosity towards Cheng Guang turned directly into disgust.

She originally thought that the crown prince was able to discover the hidden location of the monster clan because of his talent and intelligence. But now looking at the appearance of such a lewd hungry ghost, who even her aunt refused to let go, she was afraid that it was really true. Unintentionally discovered the hiding place of the demon clan.

Princess Nanming already had a plan in mind. She stood up slightly and walked towards Cheng Guang on lotus steps.

When approached.

The delicious fragrance of Princess Nanming's body hit his nostrils. Cheng Guang narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the legendary Princess Nanming.

King Nanming is not a good person.

So it can be inferred that Princess Nanming is not a good person.

She probably didn't come here with any good intentions, so Cheng Guang didn't give her the respect her aunt deserved.

Instead, with the idea of ​​taking advantage without taking advantage of it, he used the f91 peak scanning skill and carefully looked at Princess Nanming's body from top to bottom.

I have to say that King Nanming, or the Missing Prince, is really lucky to have such a stunning princess.

If it were an ordinary person, even if they exchanged the throne for this princess, they might not be willing to do so.

But the Missing Prince is different. He is still ambitious. He doesn't hesitate to hook up with the demon clan and wants to regain his position.

Cheng Guang carefully observed the Princess of Nanming. She didn't have much demonic aura about her. On the surface, she was not a demon, but a human. There was a high probability that she was also a human on the inside.

If it was a demon clan, I'm afraid someone from the royal family would have discovered it long ago.

anyway……

There seems to be no trace of martial arts practice on this Princess of Nanming.

There are no traces of other paths of practice. Have you never practiced?
Cheng Guang secretly speculated in his heart.

At this time, Princess Nanming had already walked in front of Cheng Guang. She raised her beautiful face slightly towards Cheng Guang and said with a smile: "This is Guang'er, he is really handsome and handsome. He has an extraordinary appearance, and with this appearance, I don’t know how many girls will be charmed by him when he goes out.”

After saying that, Princess Nanming put a hand on Cheng Guang's shoulder, touched it vaguely, then quickly let go, and said to Wu Yuemei: "I don't know if Guang'er has an engagement now. If there is no engagement, , I can also introduce him to some good girls."

Wu Yuemei on the side also smiled when she heard what Princess Nanming said, "Guang'er already has an engagement. However, sister Mingxian, if you have any daughter's family that you are optimistic about, you can also send the portrait over to have a look. If possible, it is not impossible to marry a few more side wives for my Guang'er."

Speaking of this, Wu Yuemei seemed to be really interested and looked at Cheng Guang, "Guang'er, what do you think?"

"Mom will find a few more marriages for you, but these marriages have to be ranked behind that girl Yanqiu. Qin Yanqiu will still be the head wife in the future and cannot change seniority."

Cheng Guang moved his eyes away from Princess Nanming's delicate body and looked at Wu Yuemei. He quickly shook his head and waved his hand in rejection.

"Mom, no need, why are you marrying so many women?"

When Wu Yuemei heard Cheng Guang's words, she frowned angrily, "You kid, don't we expect you to contribute to the government of our town? Qin Yanqiu's kid is serving in the military. , you may not come home all year round after getting married, and with only Yanqiu, how many children can you have?"

Princess Nanming on the side seemed to feel the same way at this time. She looked at Cheng Guang with a little playfulness in her eyes and said with a smile: "I have many women from good families here. If Guang'er's nephew needs it, I can take you to see them at any time." .”

Wu Yuemei nodded slightly, "Sister Mingxian, please send the portrait for a look first. If there are no problems with the family's character, you can let them meet and try."

Cheng Guang was helpless. He always felt that Princess Nanming probably had no good intentions when she said this.

My mother is so silly and sweet, she just believes whatever others say.

At the moment, the two of them seem to have almost finalized the matter of finding some side rooms for themselves.

Speaking of which, this kind of finding a side room is very good, but he really doesn't dare to ask for the side room that Princess Nanming pushed over.

Otherwise, who could bear it if he was stabbed in the waist in the middle of the night?

So he immediately shook his head and refused, then pointed at Princess Nanming and said: "Mom, if you can look like aunt, you can find her for me. If she doesn't look as good as aunt, forget it."

As soon as Cheng Guang said these words, Wu Yue's face turned bitter and her lips bulged slightly.

"Guang'er, what nonsense are you talking about? There are not many people like your aunt in the entire Zhou Dynasty. Where can you find so many people?"

Cheng Guang smiled and spread his hands, looked at Princess Nanming, and said in a joking tone: "So, let's forget it. After all, it's impossible for my aunt to marry her and be my concubine."

As soon as these words came out, Princess Nanming's expression changed and she looked at Cheng Guang blankly. She didn't expect Cheng Guang to speak so boldly.

His chest rose and fell slightly with anger.

The jade fingers clenched tightly, and the five jade-like fingers turned an iron-green color.

Wu Yuemei didn't think much about it. She was so angry that she wanted to hit Cheng Guang. She raised her hand and tapped Cheng Guang's forehead.

"You kid, you can't tease your aunt like this. You have to respect your elders."

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(End of this chapter)