Chapter 71 Hehe, You Are Worthy of Being My Child! (1/2)

Cheng Guang had a noble and elegant face, but at this moment, his eyes were like ice. Although he had a bright smile on his face, Lin Cheng, Qing Luan and others around him felt a piercing chill.

Anyone could see that Cheng Guang was not in a good mood at this moment.

The maids and servants around him were far away from him. At this moment, it seemed that even the air was filled with ominous omens.

They were a little afraid to breathe loudly at this moment, for fear that they would accidentally anger the noble prince who was angry. No one could bear the anger of the prince.

At this moment, many people in Wanxiang Garden were terrified.

There was also a lot of anger in the eyes looking at Cheng Liunian.

Where did this madman come from!

He actually dared to anger the prince like this! !

Did he really want to die? ?

They were puzzled and couldn't understand how Cheng Liunian dared to speak to Cheng Guang like this.

But Cheng Liunian was not as timid as they thought at this moment.

Looking straight at Cheng Guang, he seemed to be deliberately provoking Cheng Guang, and spitted at him. However, before the spit came out, Lin Cheng's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he stepped forward and stepped on the ground with one foot.

The sole of his foot stepped hard on Cheng Liunian's simple and ordinary face, rubbing it hard, making his face stick to the ground tightly and covered with dust.

Cheng Liunian couldn't breathe for a while, his face flushed, and his veins bulged.

He couldn't help swallowing the sputum that had not yet been spit out in his throat.

"If you want to die, don't dirty the prince's hand, just tell me, I will satisfy you."

Lin Cheng's silly face showed some unkindness.

He pinched his finger bones with both hands, and they made a crackling sound.

At the same time, his foot was still rubbing Cheng Liunian's face hard.

Cheng Liunian's face turned ashen in an instant, but his face was shrouded in a layer of haze.

His fists were clenched, and his knuckles turned slightly white due to excessive force.

His eyes were like torches, as if they could spit out blazing anger.

He did not look at Lin Cheng who was stepping on his face, but stared at Cheng Guang.

He gritted his teeth, his chest rose and fell violently, and his body was tense.

Every inch of muscle was like a taut string that could break at any time.

Cheng Liunian's five fingers were firmly digging into the soil on the ground.

His body was trembling, and he wanted to struggle to get up.

But Lin Cheng's foot on his face was like a mountain pressing on him, making him unable to move. At most, he could only do a not-so-obvious water splash like a carp king.

After a while.

Cheng Liunian no longer clenched his fists as tightly as before, but relaxed his fists and laughed.

He laughed very loudly.

"Hahahaha, if you have the guts today, kill me!"

"Hahaha!"

"Come on, kill me!"

Cheng Liunian laughed loudly, with crystal tears flashing in the corners of his eyes. I don't know if the tears were laughing, or if the humiliation at this time made him feel desperate.

He looked straight at Cheng Guang.

Inexplicably, he still expected Cheng Guang to kill him.

At this time.

The air around him seemed to freeze, and all the sounds disappeared.

Only Cheng Liunian's heavy breathing remained.

Many people were shocked by Cheng Liunian's words.

This errand boy, he actually...

Asked for death on his own initiative.

If he had offended the prince, he would not be able to die so easily.

Cheng Liunian expected Cheng Guang to kill him.

He had no means of saving his life, nor did he have the means to contact the Duke of Zhenguo, Cheng Zhihai and others.

Cheng Guang could kill him at will now.

As long as Cheng Guang had the intention to kill him, his goal would be achieved. Although the blood of the Great Zhou royal family in his body had been drained, he was still a person who had royal blood.

Once he died, Tianlong would have strange phenomena.

At that time.

Not to mention the entire Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, the entire Kyoto would have noticed such a movement.

In this way, Cheng Guang's identity could no longer be concealed.

His death would also come.

However, Cheng Liunian was soon disappointed.

Even though Cheng Guang had a strong killing intention in his heart, he did not take action at this time. He spoke slowly with a light and unobtrusive smile on his face.

"It's easy for you to die."

"But now, I won't let you die so easily."

Cheng Guang said softly, and the smile on his face slowly faded as he spoke.

His eyes fell indifferently on Cheng Liunian's face, with a meaningful look.

"Lin Cheng."

Lin Cheng responded quickly.

"Prince."

"Take him to the room and lock him up, watch him well, and don't let him commit suicide."

Cheng Guang said slowly.

Seeing the ferocious look on Cheng Liunian's face, and hearing what he said, it gradually turned into fear and panic.

Cheng Guang laughed and shook his head, got up and left.

Cheng Liunian was completely stupid at this time.

He didn't know why Cheng Guang didn't kill him.

He also didn't know why Cheng Guang could still predict him and he still had the idea of ​​committing suicide.

Cheng Liunian was already planning to break the jar at this time.

In his heart, Cheng Guang was just a groom. It was not worth it to use suicide to attract the attention of others and exchange his life for his own.

But at this time.

He already had the idea of ​​committing suicide.

The beating he suffered was secondary. The humiliation he suffered in his heart was what he could not bear!

On weekdays, he could beat and kill the servants and slaves at will, but now he was riding on his head.

The situation in front of him made him tear his eyes.

Even if he died, he would make this groom who had given him endless humiliation die without a burial place!

Bai Shuxuan was the only one who made him feel nostalgic for this world.

His facial expression and temperament at this time were completely different from when he faced him before.

Cheng Liunian saw that Bai Shuxuan looked at him with incomparable indifference, as if he was facing a stranger he had never met.

And when Bai Shuxuan looked at Cheng Guang, her beautiful eyes, which had always been indifferent, seemed to have a glow. The bright sun shone into the ice, melting her cold eyes into a pool of spring water.

This scene.

It made him feel more uncomfortable than killing Cheng Liunian directly!

He really wanted to die at this time!

That's why he deliberately angered Cheng Guang. He thought Cheng Guang would kill him directly to eliminate future troubles.

But he didn't expect.

Cheng Guang was actually patient.

He didn't expect that Cheng Guang not only didn't kill him, but also ordered people to imprison him, supervise him, and prevent him from committing suicide.

He now had no means to prove his identity.

No matter how precious his identity was, he had changed his appearance at this time. Even if he ran to the street, others could not recognize him as the son of the Duke of Zhenguo.

The fact that the groom dared to bring him back to the mansion openly proved this point in a sense.

Cheng Liunian's face was extremely ugly, from white to purple, and then to black.

This series of changes changed quickly.

When he moved his lips slightly and wanted to say something, he saw Lin Cheng smiling and responding to Cheng Guang.

"Okay, Prince!"

After saying that, he stomped on Cheng Liunian's face again.

Boom!

Cheng Liunian only felt a blackness in front of his eyes, and a severe pain came over, and then it was like a thunderous ear. The spirit that had been tense suddenly broke at this moment.

Cheng Liunian rolled his eyes and fainted directly.

Lin Cheng put one foot on Cheng Liunian's waist, kicked him up, and held his collar with one hand, like holding a chick, and walked towards the attic.

After Lin Cheng took Cheng Liunian away, many servants around still did not dare to look up to observe the expression of their own prince.

They could not help cursing in their hearts.

Where did this madman come from? He dared to speak to the prince like this.

The prince was really kind-hearted. Even so, he did not let Lin Cheng kill the servant who offended the prince's majesty.

It was because his own prince had such a broad mind. If it was any other prince of aristocratic family, the servant would have died countless times.

When Cheng Guang slowly left, many servants dared to slowly raise their heads, and then looked at each other.

They did not dare to talk too much, and did their own things silently.

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Cheng Guang returned to the pavilion, took a sip of tea, and breathed in the clear tea fragrance to calm his heart.

He walked into the yard and practiced martial arts for a while.

After practicing for a while, he took a bath under Qingluan's service and changed into clean clothes again.

"Prince, how are you going to deal with him?"

Qingluan carefully sorted out the wrinkles on Cheng Guang's clothes, smoothed the silk ribbon of his brocade robe, and asked softly.

Cheng Guang's eyes were calm and he spoke slowly.

"It's impossible to kill him now, but I will only make him live a life worse than death."

"If he's alive, he's too threatening to you and me, and if he's dead, he's worthless. The state of half-life and death is the most in line with our interests."

Cheng Guang briefly said it, without explaining in detail what he would do.

Qingluan was smart and didn't ask more questions.

She just needed to know how Cheng Guang would deal with the prince.

The state of half-life and death...

How to do this.

As long as the prince still has his own consciousness, he will never give up, and he might cause trouble for them at will.

If that's the case, it's better to kill him directly.

Even if the prince has a way to save his life, it's not impossible to find an unrelated person and design a coincidence to kill the prince.

At most, the arrangement will be more complicated.

If the arrangement is perfect, even if the Duke of Zhenguo and others find something wrong afterwards, they may not find out that they are the ones who killed the prince.

In this way...

It can be considered a good thing.

Qingluan lowered her beautiful eyes and thought quietly.

While thinking, her beautiful eyes were still flashing with some beautiful luster.

Qingluan is not stupid, on the contrary, she is very smart. Being able to become the prince's personal maid in the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion is not something that ordinary people can do.

Even though she didn't put in much effort to solve the real prince this time, she was actually thinking constantly and making plans for Cheng Guang.

It's just that she knows too little information, far less than Cheng Guang knows.

Without a comprehensive view of the overall situation, how can she come up with an excellent solution?

This is not her fault.

She was completely limited.

Just like this time.

Qingluan didn't know how Cheng Guang would make the real prince half dead.

Cheng Guang didn't care about what Qingluan was thinking. When Qingluan helped him dress, he closed his eyes slightly, and his mind sank into his heart, and he saw the picture of the god floating in his mind.

After the practice just now, he seemed to be able to see the god in the picture of the god more clearly.

He also understood a little about the means possessed by this god.

Cheng Guang lowered his eyes, his eyes flickered, and I don't know what he was thinking.

After putting on the brocade clothes, he stepped out of the bedroom and walked towards the attic where Cheng Liunian was imprisoned.

After a while, they arrived at the attic.

Before entering the door, they heard Lin Cheng's voice.

"You kid, you dare to be so disrespectful to the prince. The prince didn't say anything, that's because he is magnanimous. I, Lin Cheng, am not generous. I am stingy. Ha, I will beat you."

A series of crackling sounds came.

There was also a suppressed cry of pain from inside.

Cheng Guang pushed the door, walked in, and glanced.

This was originally a room where all kinds of sundries were piled up. It was narrow and cold, and the air was filled with a damp smell.

Iron chains were now hung on the empty and cold walls.

Cheng Liunian's hands were tied with iron chains, and the rough iron chains rubbed his skin, making him feel a tingling and numb pain.

His feet were also tied with iron chains.

He was just hung in the air.

Lin Cheng in front of him kept punching and kicking him.

Cheng Guang just took a look and asked Lin Cheng to stop.

Lin Cheng was sensible, just to make Cheng Liunian feel pain. In his opinion, the prince did not say that he wanted to kill him, so even if he felt that this servant was wrong, he could not directly take his life.

This was a question of boundaries and scales.

Lin Cheng, who had always been simple-minded, was surprisingly delicate in such a place.

When Lin Cheng heard Cheng Guang's voice, he turned his head immediately. When he saw Cheng Guang, he smiled and greeted him respectfully, saying:

"Prince, you are here."

Cheng Guang nodded, did not reply, and his eyes fell on Cheng Liunian.

At this time, Cheng Liunian's body was just hanging there, as if it was a pile of rotten meat, dilapidated, as if it had been ruthlessly destroyed by a violent storm.

Except for the fact that he was still breathing, he was no different from being dead.

The originally strong body was now covered with various scars, blue, purple, and red, like a colorful palette.

Those traces of pain raged on his skin like a beast, grinning.

His face, which was once angular, was now swollen and deformed, and blood and dirt mixed together, solidified at the corners of his mouth, like a tragic oil painting.

Cheng Liunian heard the sound of the iron door opening, his body moved slightly, his eyes with blood scabs slightly opened, and he looked at Cheng Guang dully.

Compared with the pain in his body, what made him more desperate was the blow he suffered in his heart.

He felt that the world around him became blurred, and his heart was like a torn cloud, dark, cold, and lifeless.

Just a glance at Cheng Guang, the anger in his heart almost swallowed him up.

His body struggled, but it was just a few twitches.

His arms rubbed against the iron chain tied tightly at his wrists, his flesh broke, and blood flowed out.

He opened his mouth slightly, his lips were cracked, and his voice was hoarse.

The most resentful curse came to his lips.

Lin Cheng stepped forward, took out a piece of cloth with a strong stench from somewhere, and blocked his mouth directly.

"Don't pollute the prince's ears."

Cheng Liunian's curse, when spoken, had already turned into a meaningless "uh uh" sound.

It was hard to hear much meaning.

Although Cheng Liunian cursed happily at this time, he soon found out.

Even if he cursed happily, Cheng Guang's calm face did not change at all. Maybe Cheng Guang didn't understand, or maybe Cheng Guang didn't care at all.

Or maybe...

Cheng Guang regarded him as an ant.

After all, who would care about the curse of an ant?

After cursing for a while, Cheng Liunian stopped.

He stared at Cheng Guang with bloodshot eyes.

At this time, he seemed to have said nothing, and it seemed that he had said everything.

Cheng Guang looked at him silently, slightly tilted his head, "Lin Cheng, you go out."

Lin Cheng was stunned, then nodded quickly and left quickly.

There was no window, and only Cheng Guang and Cheng Liunian were left in the closed room.

The two looked at each other silently for a long time.

The air was silent for a while, and only the not very bright oil lamp was hissing.

After a while.

Cheng Liunian looked at Cheng Guang with a sneer.

He was not afraid at all at this time.

He knew that Cheng Guang would not kill him at all, and would probably imprison him in this place.

Perhaps, what awaited him was only endless pain and helplessness.

However, he would still have a chance.

As long as he was still conscious.

He would always wait for an opportunity to avenge them.

Cheng Liunian still had hope in his heart.

At this time, the only thing that could support him was the idea of ​​revenge.

Otherwise, his spirit would have collapsed long ago.

Under Cheng Liunian's gaze, Cheng Guang slowly approached, and after approaching Cheng Liunian, he stood in front of him not too far away.

One hand slowly reached out, and it seemed to touch his forehead lightly.

Yuan Qi unreasonably penetrated into his body, stretching his meridians and flowing through his body.

The severe pain made Cheng Liunian's eyes roll outward, his body couldn't help but tremble, and the surface of his body began to ooze light red blood because of the rupture of the meridians.

Cheng Guang didn't care about Cheng Liunian's reaction. In a few breaths, he had a clear understanding of the situation in Cheng Liunian's body.

His body was weak, and he was really a useless person.

And there was no life-saving mark in his body like Bai Shuxuan's body.

If this time, he would transform Cheng Liunian's soul again.

By then, Cheng Liunian really had no means at all.

Even if he ran to the front of the Duke of Zhenguo and Cheng Zhihai, he couldn't prove that he was himself.

This is ridiculous.

Cheng Guang recalled his past life. It was not uncommon for him to be unable to prove that he was himself. There were too many magical things in the magical world.

Cheng Guang was no longer surprised.

He gathered his mind and looked at Cheng Liunian.

Cheng Liunian was already weak and powerless. If he had not had a breath to support him, he would have fainted.

He raised his head with great effort, opened his eyelids that were half stuck together by blood, and looked at Cheng Guang.

His eyes were wide open, his face was red, his eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth.

The resentment in his eyes seemed to have turned into substance.

Cheng Guang did not care. He ignored Cheng Liunian's expression and slowly raised his finger, seeming to touch Cheng Liunian's forehead.

There was a strange pink glow in his eyes.

The enchanting pupil was used.

Cheng Liunian stared into Cheng Guang's eyes and was stunned for a moment.

The resentment on his face suddenly turned into panic.

"What is this!?"

He instinctively felt that there was a mysterious power flowing out of Cheng Guang's eyes, pouring into his mind, and occupying his mind.

At the same time.

The powerful Yuanshen followed Cheng Guang's guidance and came to his Yuanshen.

Cheng Guangyang's spiritual cultivation, his Yuanshen is extremely powerful.

Without hurting Cheng Liunian's life.

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The power of the Yuanshen is like a stream, washing Cheng Liunian's soul over and over again.

Cheng Liunian's Yuanshen, quietly, changed its appearance.

It seemed to be broken and reassembled.

Cheng Liunian only felt that his eyes were black and his consciousness was confused.

It was dark around him, without a trace of light.

Dark, cold, lifeless.

His soul seemed to be dragged into the abyss, where there was only endless pain and helplessness.

He closed his eyes and tried to escape from this cruel reality, but the power of the surrounding souls seemed to have turned into countless claws, ruthlessly tearing his body and soul.

At this desperate moment, he felt unprecedented loneliness.

Cheng Liunian instinctively recalled Bai Shuxuan.

Longing for a little warmth, a little comfort, even just a word of comfort.

However, the darkness of the abyss around him, the endless pain and helplessness, like the cold wind in the night, penetrated his whole body, leaving him nowhere to escape.

His body began to tremble, that was the coldness rising from the bottom of his heart.

Cheng Liunian felt that he was losing himself.

Unable to resist, he let the pain and despair surge towards him like a dark flood.

After a moment, he completely lost consciousness.

Cheng Guang slowly withdrew his hand, pursed his lips slightly, and beads of sweat slid down his forehead.

His body seemed to be drained of all strength, his face was pale and almost bloodless, his arms fell slowly and weakly, as if he didn't even have the strength to lift them up.

This time, it took him a lot of effort to transform Cheng Liunian's mind.

Firstly, Cheng Liunian had never practiced before, and his soul was too weak. If he was not careful, he could kill him.

For the sake of caution, Cheng Guang decided to be like Bai Shuxuan's charming body, and control the strength of his soul silently, kneading Cheng Liunian's soul again and again, until he became what he wanted.

Secondly, Cheng Guang not only wanted to control Cheng Liunian's mind this time, but also erase his memory and make him completely a blank person.

Erasing memory was too difficult for Cheng Guang.

Logically speaking, this was not something that Cheng Guang, who was in the Yang Shen realm, could do. At least he had to wait until he reached the Out-of-Body realm above the Yang Shen realm to barely erase a person's memory.

Originally, Cheng Guang also planned to wait a little longer, imprison Cheng Liunian first, and then make plans after his spiritual cultivation broke through to the Out-of-Body Realm.

But Cheng Guang now has a God Map of the Conferred God level. Just one visualization and comprehension has greatly enhanced his soul.

The solidity of the soul and the realm of cultivation have been greatly improved.

He suddenly felt that he might be able to give it a try.

Try it first, if it doesn't work, then give up.

Cheng Guang really didn't expect that it would actually succeed just once.

It's just that the power of the soul was completely drained.

It will probably take a few days to recover.

Cheng Guang gently stroked his forehead. Even though his face was quite tired at this time, there was still some relief in his eyes.

So far.

The trouble brought by this real prince has been truly resolved.

Next, this real prince will not bring him any trouble.

He can concentrate on improving his cultivation.

Being strong is better than anything else.

Raising his cultivation level to the highest in the world is Cheng Guang's ultimate ideal.

Standing above millions of people and looking at the scenery at the top of the world.

For others, this may be just wishful thinking.

But for Cheng Guang, it is not impossible.

Cheng Guang has this confidence.

Cheng Guang suddenly seemed to think of something, and when his slender fingers were rubbing his eyebrows, he paused slightly.

"By the way, why hasn't the system's task been released?"

Cheng Guang muttered to himself.

According to Cheng Guang's previous experience, every time he completed a system task, the sound of the system task release would ring in his ears at midnight that night.

But this time...

There was no movement at all.

Could it be that he was practicing at the time and missed it for a while?

It shouldn't be.

Even if I didn't hear the system task, I would have noticed it, but there was no movement at that time.

Could it be that the time of the system task release has changed.

The novice period is over?

Cheng Guang narrowed his eyes slightly, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was possible.

After all, in the previous system task releases, it was stated that this was a novice task.

The novice period is over, which is a good thing and a bad thing.

The good thing is that it means that the rewards for future tasks may be richer and more precious.

The bad thing is that future tasks may be more difficult and more difficult to complete.

Cheng Guang just thought about it for a while, then laughed and shook his head. Whether the system task is difficult or easy, it doesn't have much impact on him.

Anyway, there is not much punishment for not completing the task.

Now there is enough wool from the system.

Even if there are tasks in the future that he cannot complete, he will not feel disappointed. At most, he can skip them directly and complete them when he can. If he cannot complete them, forget it.

Cheng Guang is very free and easy.

As he was thinking, time passed slowly, and he didn't know how long it had passed.

Cheng Liunian, who had been unconscious just now, slowly opened his eyes at this time, with a confused look on his face, as if he couldn't figure out why he was here.

His eyes wandered around the room, but he couldn't find a focus.

His eyelids were still a little heavy and drooped.

Suddenly, he seemed to notice something and looked at Cheng Guang.

He was confused.

He moved his body slightly and wanted to say something, but there was a sharp pain in all parts of his body.

He turned his head suddenly and looked at the iron chain locked on his wrist, and his expression became panic.

"What is this...!?"

"Why am I in this place??"

"Who are you??"

"Who... who am I??"

Cheng Liunian asked in shock at first, and then the shock on his face gradually turned into confusion.

Because...

He suddenly found out...

He couldn't even remember who he was.

His mind was full of chaotic thoughts, like a bunch of torn pieces of paper, each piece of paper represented a different emotion or memory.

He tried to piece them together, but they always slipped on his fingertips, like sand leaking out of his hands.

No trace.

He looked around, trying to find a familiar feeling, but still couldn't find himself.

In this chaos and confusion, he suddenly turned his head to look at Cheng Guang, as if he wanted to get an answer from Cheng Guang.

Cheng Guang didn't want to explain his doubts to him.

He silently watched Cheng Liunian's expression, and his soul penetrated and carefully explored his body.

After exploring, he repeatedly confirmed that there was nothing abnormal and it was not Cheng Liunian's pretending. Then he turned around, opened the iron door, and walked out.

When he walked out of the door, Lin Cheng came up to him, first bowed respectfully, and then carefully looked at the side room a few times.

He didn't know what Cheng Guang did in there, but he didn't ask much.

He just hesitated for a moment, then asked: "Prince, how should this person be dealt with?"

According to Lin Cheng's idea, it would be better to kill him directly.

But the prince didn't seem to have the urge to kill the servant who dared to offend him.

Lin Cheng couldn't figure out why, and could only guess that maybe the prince wanted to continue to torture the servant.

He couldn't let him die too easily.

Cheng Guang tidied his clothes and said slowly: "Throw him to a farm outside Kyoto as a groom. Don't let him live too easily, and don't let him run away by himself."

"Lin Cheng, you go and arrange it."

After that, Cheng Guang got up and left.

Lin Cheng was slightly stunned and nodded quickly.

After Cheng Guang left.

He walked quickly into the room and dragged Cheng Liunian out of the room directly.

At this time, Cheng Liunian was not as ferocious, hysterical, and bloodshot as before.

Instead, he was timid.

The whole person shrank his neck, and when he was dragged out by Lin Cheng, he didn't even dare to look around, and still looked at Lin Cheng in a flattering manner.

"Brother, brother."

"Brother, hey, be gentle, be gentle."

Lin Cheng glanced at Cheng Liunian, his eyes showing impatience, "You are lucky, the prince is kind and didn't let me kill you directly."

"You offended the prince like that before, even if you die a hundred times, it's not a pity."

Cheng Liunian heard this and felt that he didn't understand what Lin Cheng was saying.

Lin Cheng seemed to think that Cheng Liunian might have lost his memory. He looked at Cheng Liunian with a smile and slapped him on the head.

He explained patiently.

Cheng Liunian covered his head and shrank his head, listening to what Lin Cheng said.

He felt that his heart was occupied by terror.

"Ah, the prince is so noble..."

"I am just a servant, how dare I scold the prince..."

Cheng Liunian muttered to himself in horror, and then felt a little relieved, saying gratefully: "Fortunately, the prince is kind, otherwise I would really die now."

"Brother, brother, should I apologize to the prince?"

Cheng Liunian hurriedly followed Lin Cheng's buttocks, limping.

Lin Cheng sneered: "Apologize? You don't even deserve to apologize. You are alive now to atone for your sins."

As he said, Lin Cheng seemed to think that Cheng Liunian was walking too slowly, so he simply grabbed Cheng Liunian's collar and walked quickly out of the mansion.

The prince said that he would find a farm for Cheng Liunian outside of Kyoto, let him be a stable boy there quietly, and find a few people to watch him.

Lin Cheng thought that the only place he was familiar with was Bailu Manor. He sent this damn servant to Bailu Manor and told the owner of Bailu Manor to "entertain" this servant well.

Perhaps it was the best choice.

Thinking of this, Lin Cheng dragged Cheng Liunian, who was timid and held in the air by him, and his body was stiff, and rushed out of the mansion.

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Lin Cheng dragged Cheng Liunian out of the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion. He came quietly and left peacefully.

No one knew that this man who looked like a errand boy but was actually the real prince of the Duke of Zhenguo had quietly walked around the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion.

At the same time.

Cheng Guang also returned to the pavilion. Under Qingluan's service, he quietly tasted tea for a while to relieve his physical fatigue.

Qingluan did not ask Cheng Guang where the real prince was finally arranged.

She knew that Cheng Guang would not leave any trouble.

Now the real prince can no longer cause any big trouble.

Qingluan herself was relieved. Seeing that the tea in Cheng Guang's teacup had run out, she gently picked up the teapot and poured some more for Cheng Guang.

After hesitating for a moment, Qingluan asked softly.

"Prince, do you need Qingluan to come to the prince's room tonight?"

Qingluan asked cautiously.

Since they learned that the real prince was coming back, a huge sense of crisis has been hanging over their heads.

Cheng Guang had no intention of doing that.

Neither did Qingluan.

But now...

The crisis was resolved, and Qingluan inexplicably wanted to get closer to Cheng Guang.

Especially when she saw Bai Shuxuan leaning at Cheng Guang's feet, with a dog-licking look on his face, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and her red lips pursed up.

Suddenly, she felt a new sense of crisis in her heart.

Qingluan rarely took the initiative like this. It was the first time she asked Cheng Guang in person whether he wanted to do that boudoir thing. Under her shyness, a few red clouds floated on her jade-like beautiful face.

She lowered her head, gently rubbing the corner of her clothes with her fingers, and her shy expression made people feel a kind of pity.

Cheng Guang couldn't help laughing when he saw this.

Seeing Qingluan's shy look, her face was like a painting, so beautiful that it was breathtaking.

Her dark green thin eyebrows were curved like a crescent moon, and with her smart almond eyes, she looked extremely charming.

Cheng Guang's heart couldn't help but beat a few times.

Just as he was about to take Qingluan's hand and go back to the room to respond with action.

Cheng Guang suddenly found that the hem of his brocade robe was gently pulled.

Cheng Guang lowered his head and his eyes fell on Bai Shuxuan who was kneeling at his feet.

Bai Shuxuan was wearing a lavender gauze skirt with exquisite peony flowers embroidered on the hem, as if real flowers were blooming on her skirt.

Bai Shuxuan's figure was graceful, like a willow branch in the water, flexible and enchanting.

The gauze skirt fluttered as she turned around, like a cloud in the night wind, making it impossible to look away.

She raised her delicate face, looked at Cheng Guang, pouted her lips, and showed a look of dissatisfaction.

"Prince, I also want to go to you, the prince, and I can't let Qingluan occupy the prince alone."

The cherry-like red lips pouted slightly, with a hint of coquettishness.

Bai Shuxuan clenched his fists, and his fair skin was as transparent as jade under the moonlight.

Her pair of small pink fists are like two peach blossoms about to bloom, tender and lovely.

Under the moonlight, her beautiful figure, smart demeanor and the coquettish scolding make people feel full of love.

Cheng Guang smiled.

"Okay, okay, let's go together!"

Cheng Guang was about to pull Qingluan and Bai Shuxuan to the bedroom.

Suddenly, a doorman called outside.

"Prince."

Cheng Guang heard the voice outside the courtyard gate, turned his head in confusion, looked outside the courtyard gate, and then stood up and walked towards the courtyard gate.

Came to the outside of the courtyard.

See a doorman.

The doorman is a young man, wearing a blue cotton shirt and a pair of wide cotton trousers, looking very simple.

When the doorman saw Cheng Guang coming out, he bowed his head respectfully and said:

"Prince, there are guests visiting, the owner asked me to call you over."

"Oh? Guests?" Cheng Guang raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Who is it?"

The doorman was also confused when he heard this, and replied: "I don't know, I don't know who the guest is."

Cheng Guang saw that the doorman didn't know either, so he didn't make it difficult for him, and greeted Qingluan behind him.

Let's have fun in the evening, now we have to do business first.

Cheng Guang tidied up his brocade clothes a little and sorted out his mood.

I just tormented the other party's new son, and now I face Cheng Zhihai again, and I feel a sense of guilt for no reason. What's going on?

Cheng Guang sighed, people in the rivers and lakes, they can't help themselves.

He stood up and walked towards the main hall in the mansion.

Before entering the main hall, just not far outside the main hall, Cheng Guang heard a hearty laugh coming from the hall.

That was Cheng Zhihai's voice.

"Hahahaha, it's really an honor for my Zhenguogong Mansion to have you visit me, senior. With you teaching Guang'er martial arts, the road of martial arts is calm."

After Cheng Zhihai's voice, another voice sounded.

"Zhihai, you are kidding me. My skills are not as good as your father's. That old man Cheng is a vicious man. He can't do what I know. He can't, and neither can I. He teaches me the same thing." ”

Cheng Zhihai smiled again.

"My father doesn't have time to teach Guang'er a lesson. The battlefield in the realm is not peaceful, and the Northern Expedition seems to have made some new moves. So it is a great opportunity to invite seniors to teach Guang'er."

Cheng Guang looked puzzled when he heard this.

What is going on?

Who is the person talking to Cheng Zhihai in this hall?

To be treated with such respect by Cheng Zhihai.

He also said that it was an honor for the Duke of Zhen Guo to have the other party come to the Palace of Zhen Guo.

Although this was definitely a courtesy, it also confirmed from the side that the identity of the guest in the hall was not simple.

Cheng Guang calmed down his expression and slowly walked into the hall.

When I first entered the hall.

Cheng Zhihai looked at Cheng Guang, stood up with a smile, and waved: "Guang'er, you're here, come and salute you Grandpa Deng."

"Grandpa Deng? Who is this?" Cheng Guang was confused.

But he remained silent on the surface and looked at the other person in the hall. After bowing obediently, he looked at the other person carefully.

That man is an old man.

His clothes were shabby and stained with mud, and his skin was deeply wrinkled, as if telling the story of time.

The eyes are hollow and deep, like an ancient well that has been closed for thousands of years. There is both endless desolation and bottomless wisdom in it.

His face was pale, like a statue made of clay, which had gone through wind, frost, rain and snow, and stared at Cheng Guang quietly.

The eyelids drooped loosely, almost covering half of the eyes, and there was an inexplicable feeling of oppression.

Facing Cheng Guang's salute, his originally silent face moved slightly.

It seemed like his eyes lit up.

Old Dengtou did not expect that the eldest son of the Duke of Zhen Guo was so knowledgeable about etiquette, and his favorable impression of Cheng Guang rose a lot.

But, having said that.

The eldest son of the Duke of Zhenguo is really similar to that boy in Liunian.

It's just that compared to the real Prince Zhenguo, that kid in Liunian is really far behind.

Old Deng thought secretly and did not act too big. He stood up, smiled and said to Cheng Guang: "Your Majesty, don't be so respectful. I am just a bad old man. I don't have much ability. I am alone and have some means."

As he spoke, a smile spread across his face.

The folds piled together.

Inexplicably, it looks a bit like a brightly blooming chrysanthemum.

His hair was gray and messy, like a bunch of withered weeds, lifeless.

It was in stark contrast to his smile at this moment.

"Your Majesty, just call me Lao Dengtou."

Old Dengtou added another sentence.

When Cheng Zhihai heard this, he frowned slightly and was about to say something.

But he heard Cheng Guang smile and say: "Senior is an elder after all, how can I offend him? Calling him Grandpa Deng already gives me an advantage."

As soon as these words came out.

Old Dengtou's heart suddenly became sweet, and he was shocked by Cheng Guang's propriety and cultivation.

The prince, who stands at the top of the Zhou Dynasty's powerful elite, can still be so humble and gentle...

rare.

It's really rare.

If there were such powerful people in the Great Zhou Dynasty in the future, the conflict between the poor family and the powerful people would not be so big.

Old Dengtou couldn't help but think.

At the same time, when Cheng Zhihai heard Cheng Guang's words, he also showed a look of surprise, and then couldn't help but feel relieved.

hey-hey.

As expected of my cub.

These two words coaxed the eccentric old man Deng into a daze, and his old face burst into laughter.

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[One more update today, there will be another chapter with 10,000 words tonight. 】