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Chapter 507: Seeing Once in a Hundred Years (Part 2)

"What advice do you have for me?"

The Evil Buddha King glanced at An Bochen and asked faintly...com1,

The fox Liuniang next to her was flashing with big watery eyes, looking at An Bochen curiously, looking at her beautiful face, as if she suddenly became interested in An Bochen.

Zhang Qi's face was as deep as water, and he subconsciously frowned.

He did not like Hu Liuniang. With Sima Jin in front of him, all the women in the world were like Pu Liu. He also knew that this woman was good at charming and was beautiful and ugly. She seemed to be interested in any man, even if she was a man. If she was a narrow-minded man, she would inevitably feel quarrel when she saw a very beautiful female fairy who teased herself first and then gave her flirting eyes to her subordinates.

The reason why Zhang Qi was unhappy was that An Bochen acted without his consent. At this time, he just wanted to take the immortals back to the mansion quickly. The door was closed and no longer embarrassing. He completely forgot that An Bochen was not his subordinate, but a guest minister hired by the National Teachers' Mansion.

Although the guest minister is not as good as the elder, he also has great authority and is fully qualified to speak beyond him.

An Bochen ignored Zhang Qi's blamed gaze and stepped forward and smiled: "Since you are kind enough to bring the prince's gift, you are not going to let the two go for nothing, so as not to be unable to hand in the office when you go back."

When the words came out, a group of immortals from the National Master's Mansion glared, and Zhang Qi's face became gloomy again. The immortals who stayed on the scene felt that the trip was worthy, and they all looked at each other. The new guest official of the National Master's Mansion actually overcame Zhang Qi's order and made a decision without authorization. This was undoubtedly adding oil to the fire and spreading salt on Zhang Qi's wounds.

"Hahaha......"

The Evil Buddha King finally couldn't help but smiled at the sky and was very interesting to the current situation. Yu Guang glanced at Zhang Qi who was not hiding his gloomy face. He felt more and more that Prince Yin was wise and powerful.

Hu Liuniang was originally a little interested in An Bochen and wanted to hear what he wanted to say, but at this time she lost all her interest. A trace of contempt flashed in her beautiful eyes and she chuckled.

"Oh? Your master doesn't want it, but you dare to stand up. Are you not afraid of offending the Seventh Prince and the Immortals in the City, and the Prince will not look down on you, and you will be desperate at that time?"

In the eyes of everyone, An Bochen's best choice now is to follow Zhang Qi back to the mansion. No matter how powerful Zhang Qi loses power, he is still the master of the national rank of the dynasty. As long as the prince is not too forced, he can still protect An Bochen. But when An Bochen said this, he lost Zhang Qi's last face and offended him severely. He disturbed Yinjing before, and the immortals hated him to the core, and the prince with rich background would never fall in love with him. It is conceivable that he would be greedy for the magic weapon to eliminate the thunder disaster.

Looking at Mr. Zhang Qi who bowed his head and said nothing, the immortals in Yinjing felt that it was worthless for him, and they all felt it was ridiculous. Mr. Qi, who has always been famous for his eyesight, was taken aback this time.

"Is Zhang Qi making me happy? It's so funny."

In the mansion closest to the palace, the young man wearing a 365 flying golden dragon cloak was laughing loudly, and tears flowed out of his eyes.

He was not handsome, with bronze skin, slightly thick eyebrows, narrow eyes, and the only thing that could be said was his high nose. However, when the dark gold deep in his eyes was ignited, his temperament suddenly changed. He was wise and magnificent, as if the gods of the Nine Heavens came to the world, exuding a different kind of heroic appearance. However, his behavior was particularly unique, and he was straightforward and unconventional, adding a bit of elusive treacherous to his temperament.

"Maybe it's just Zhang Qi who wants to cover up the truth. His strength cannot be just a little bit. Although it's far less than His Royal Highness, it won't fall to the peak of the sixth level to support the store."

In the darkness behind Prince Yin, there were nine faint figures sitting, three of them had particularly strong auras. They gathered into half-light and half-dark vortexes above their heads, like endless abysses in their three directions. They frantically sucked the surrounding Five Elements Spirit Yun through the spirit gathering array of the Prince's Mansion, and their strength was obviously one level higher than the other six people.

Hu Liuniang said that she and the Evil Buddha King were the bottom of the guest ministers of the Prince's Mansion. Although it was an exaggeration, it was an indisputable fact that there was a guest minister in the true fairyland of the Prince's Mansion.

"I want to cover up the truth? Old Jing was joking. Look at Zhang Qi's pitiful look. Does he seem to be doing a show?"

Prince Yin calmed his smile and suddenly turned from arrogant and unruly to introverted and gloomy. With his wrists turned, the ice and snow that had accumulated in the yard for a night seemed to grow wings and flew off the ground. It condensed into a nine-clawed silver dragon over the prince's mansion. The aura on the dragon's body was even higher than the peak of the sixth level. He moved around, opened his teeth and claws, shot his murderous intent, and rushed straight to the bullfight.

"I gave Zhang Qi enough time and opportunity to let him play with me for a while, but after waiting for such a help. It seems that I still overestimate him."

Standing up, Prince Yin walked to the red and golden window frame, stared at the flying snow, and smiled slightly: "Well, when today's farce ends, I will go to court for my father tomorrow and officially take control of Yinjing."

After a pause, Prince Yin's eyes slid in another direction. The dark gold in his pupils suddenly expanded, turning into two greedy fires, rising slowly.

"It's time to accept that beauty in the princess's house. Women should practice only to keep their beauty, keep their beauty, and enjoy men. Why do you have to fan the flames in the dark and create any power? It's really ignorant. Who will handle this for me?"

No one spoke, and the three true immortals looked at each other with their eyes and nose, and looked like they were not concerned about their own affairs. They all knew who the prince was talking about, and only the prince dared to call such a beautiful woman who was so beautiful that the immortals and gods dared to desecrate her. The reason why the nine people were indifferent was that they were really unwilling to act seriously with women and demoted themselves. Secondly, she was the woman the prince liked, like a hot potato. If the prince beat him heavily, he felt sorry for him, and if he beat him lightly, he was afraid that the prince would be dissatisfied.

"You guys are really polite. A woman's ambition is like a fierce horse. She should whip hard with a whip until she gets out of her wild nature. The more pretentious a woman is, the more she should do this."

With a sneer, Prince Yin turned his head and his eyes fell on a figure sitting in the corner: "Lu Keqing, this credit will be given to you. Start with the peripheral forces of Longmen Inn, and erode them little by little, making her feel distressed little by little until she is completely tamed."

"yes."

A middle-aged man with yellow skin stood up helplessly and bowed.

......

In the princess's mansion, the maid guards shuttled through the hall and carefully protected the third princess who were running back and forth.

"Senior sister, Zhang Qi's guest minister is here..."

"Senior sister, there is a thunder cloud on the head of that guest..."

"Senior sister, someone is coming to the Prince's Mansion."

"Senior Sister..."

The guards and servants looked at the third princess who were particularly excited today, and it was no longer surprising. It was not from when the willful third princess seemed to have become a different person. She was ruled by the female Sima overnight and even forgot the difference between superiority and inferiority. Sometimes the servants in the princess's mansion felt that the woman who sat in front of the window all day watching and writing was the owner of the princess' mansion.

The female Sima official treats people very well, never arrogant because of favor, and is so beautiful that she is as if the Nine Heavens Fairy descended to earth, and she has the hearts of the princess's house.

But everything will turn back when extremes are gone. Everyone in the princess's house is a little worried. After the lords and His Majesty in the court turn around, what kind of punishment will she encounter when the third princess treats the female Sima in this way? Although she has a powerful master, the third princess is His Majesty's daughter after all. How can the difference between superiority and inferiority is the same?

But the female Sima seemed to be very distracted. Even if there was a close female official secretly mentioning it, she would open up the topic and smiled it, which made everyone puzzled.

"Senior Sister..."

The third princess ran back panting, with a strange look on her face.

Behind the screen where two phoenixes play with dragon tattoos, a woman in white with a veil covering her face was sitting, holding a volume of "The Great Wilderness Sutra" in her hand and reading it with relish.

Seeing that the senior sister had no reaction, the third princess stopped pretending and said coquettishly: "Senior sister, something is wrong."

"What's wrong?" Sima Jin asked with a smile.

"Hmph, that useless guy Zhang Qi thought he could find some powerful person to deal with his elder brother, but he didn't expect that the person who was looking forward to the stars and the moon was actually a fool."

The third princess said angrily, looking disappointed.

"Oh, is he very stupid? What else can he be foolish except for a cloud?" Sima Jin suppressed his smile, and the beauty bloomed after the snow-white veil.

"That person is stupid."

"Is that right? Just describe it to your senior sister, whether his eyes are stupid or his nose is stupid." Sima Jin smiled and bent his eyes.

The third princess was stunned and looked at Sima Jin strangely, and secretly wondered why her senior sister seemed particularly happy today and even joked with me.

He sighed like an adult, and the third princess told Sima Jin vividly what happened outside.

Sima Jin listened seriously and nodded seriously: "Your Highness is right, he is indeed a fool."

"How can that be? Didn't you agree to join forces with Zhang Qi to avoid bullying the senior sister. As a result, Zhang Qi found a fool as a helper..."

Seeing that the third princess was about to say that she had nothing to do, Sima Jin shook her head, restrained her color, and said softly: "You can't look at the surface of everything, and you can't draw a conclusion immediately. Your Highness might as well go and take a look again, it might surprise you."

Hearing this, the third princess was stunned. She withdrew her words in her stomach and ran to Guantianjing in the backyard again.

"Is the show going to begin?"

After the third princess left, Sima Jin murmured to herself: "I think the prince is indifferent, so it's time to attack me."

As they spoke, paper cranes flew out of the bead chains, flapped their wings, and disappeared in an instant.

Looking at the bead chain, Sima Jin could only hear her heart beating.

After hesitating for a moment, he stopped his urge to look at him. He had seen him for a hundred years, and although it was only a few streets away, Sima Jin had to pretend that he was not in trouble to avoid alarming the enemy.

The plan to disrupt Yinjing began from this moment.

In the past, Liu Jing was in chaos, but today, the disaster was in Yin Jing. It was also the capital, and it was also walking hand in hand. This feeling seemed to be back to the green years of youth.
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