"Leaving these things to you makes me feel a lot more relaxed."

He said with a slight smile, and the concubines behind him rushed to rub his legs and squeeze his shoulders. It was really a supreme enjoyment.

"Your Highness is joking. It is my duty to share His Highness's worries."

"Haha, Li Yin, you are getting better and better at talking. As long as I am alone, I will definitely not treat you badly."

"Thank you for your attention, Your Highness."

Her slender white hands held a pair of gold scissors, and she carefully trimmed the flower branches under her hands. There was a peony flower half the size of a bowl in full bloom in the garden. The pale pink petals were outlined with a layer of gold, which looked particularly gorgeous.

Looking from a distance, large areas of pale pink peony make the whole yard full of vitality.

However, these peonies in various shapes and colors are not as good as the person who pruned the flower branches. The silver hair hangs down slightly and falls on the smooth and delicate petals. The exquisite and breathtaking side face has a hint of...

He was aloof and arrogant, like the snow on an iceberg that never melts all year round, with the color of cracked ice in his eyes. Even so, what could not be ignored was the aura of a king that towered over everyone else.

"My lord, I don't know when to go to the Forsaken Realm?" Bai Xuan slightly bent his body and followed Di Chentian respectfully.

"Is it Jun Qinghuan who is urging you?"

Di Chentian's broad sleeves flicked gently with his movements. The strong color contrast between silver and black made him look particularly sharp, like a fine peerless sword. His obsidian eyes were full of deepness.

The color is as dark as an abyss, and the green feather-like eyebrows are slightly raised, with a bit of sharpness.

"Yes, it seems that Master Bai has been urging him in the past few days. After all, no one can let go of the fifth-grade senior alchemist. This is the only fifth-grade alchemist besides President Ye."

"Then how prepared are you?"

"Everything is ready, just waiting for the Lord's order."

"Then let's do it tomorrow. It would be good to set off as soon as possible. We have to get in front of the Alchemist Guild and the Changkong Sect. Maybe the four major cultivating families will get involved. As for Dong Wang and the others, they will probably send people there secretly. You can find them

This opportunity will trip them up, and we must let them enter the Forsaken Realm after being alone."

"Yes, I will definitely do what my Lord orders me to do."

"Bai Xuan, what do you think of this peony flower?"

Di Chentian suddenly asked a question, which caught him off guard. He raised his head and looked at the man in front of him in astonishment, with a puzzled look on his face: "This peony flower is very beautiful, why does the Lord ask this?"

"Anything that is too beautiful cannot withstand destruction after all. You have to understand this."

"The Lord is saying... that the alchemist is difficult to deal with?"

"Since he has been able to escape for so long and successfully become a fifth-grade alchemist without being noticed, don't you think this person is very scheming?"

"The Forsaken Realm has always been known as a place abandoned by gods. It can only be entered but not exited. It is very possible that the people inside will not be discovered."

"You have such a talent, but you have to stay in that kind of place. If it were you, would you be willing?"

Chu Ningyuan, who was shot even while lying down, said he was very miserable. How could your sister have any deep scheming?

She obviously stayed in the ancient tomb for four years, basically isolated from the world and made rapid progress at the same time. Can you blame her? She finally came out, but something went wrong with the space scroll and she was sent to a desolate place like the Forsaken Realm.

In order to be able to leave here and sell herself to the banker, she had no choice but to explode, and was also said to be scheming? Oh, hey, is it too exaggerated to pin such a big label on her?

"That's what the Lord said." Bai Xuan quickly figured out the twists and turns, and he couldn't help but feel admiration in his eyes.

"You go and inform Jun Qinghuan, and you will go to the Forsaken Realm tomorrow."

"I obey my orders."

Di Chentian was lost in thought while looking at the garden. He accidentally cut off a blooming flower with the scissors in his hand. Only then did he react and closed his eyes slightly. In the past few days, he had been dreaming frequently, about a girl with the same appearance as him.

The man was killed by his beloved, but he smiled happily, and the same face showed determination and relief.

Who is he? Why does he look so similar to him? There is also his beloved, hidden behind the mist. He cannot see the face of the man clearly, but can only feel the hopeless love of the man in the dream, and the deep feeling of love.

Possessiveness and domineering made him feel a little frightened. He, who had always been cold and cold, felt the same way. It seemed that he had become the man who crazily yearned for the true love of his beloved.

From the time he was born until he became the King of the South, he was always indifferent and emotionless. God gave him an outstanding appearance, but did not give him any emotions. Even for his father, queen, mother and concubine, he did not have much emotion, as if his

Emotions have been frozen, and I still have some feelings for the confidants I trust, but I am really cold towards other people.

He was puzzled by his own coldness, but he felt that this might be the most suitable. If he didn't show emotion, he wouldn't be hurt. This was what he wanted to remember subconsciously.

He reached out and picked up the peony flower and sniffed it gently. In fact, he didn't like these words at all, but his subconscious told him that he must plant this kind of flower because she liked it very much. Who was she?

"How was it? Did the guy tell you how to leave?"

"Of course, as long as we have the Yin-Yang Mirror, Shui Liuli, the Cold Light Sword, and the abilities of two Chen-level masters, we can break the seal."

"What? Two Chen-level masters? Where are you going to find the second one?"

Xia Liqing asked with some confusion.

"You... aren't you?"

"What do you mean?"

"Hua Yanhuan has long said that you were already at the third level of the Chen level before you died, and you are only one step away from entering the realm of the Spirit level."

"This guy betrayed me completely!"

Xia Liqing shrugged and reminded nonchalantly: "But I am a zombie now and no longer belong to human beings. What does the third level of Chen level mean? I can't use my fighting spirit!"

"In this regard, Hua Yanhuan also said that the sixth-grade primary elixir Sanhua Pills can temporarily transform your body and give you fighting spirit again."

"That's also a sixth-grade junior, and you're only a fifth-grade senior. Do you think you can do it?"

"Xia Liqing, are you really that naive and think that I am indeed a fifth-grade senior alchemist?"

"What do you mean by that?" Xia Liqing immediately darkened her face after hearing this. Her expression was a bit ugly. Could it be that she had even concealed it from herself?

"Literally, a fifth-grade senior alchemist? That's just the level I want to show to outsiders. After all, the most powerful alchemist in Fengqing Continent is a fifth-grade senior alchemist. If I surpass him, won't I let that person

President Ye is resentful? It’s even more disadvantageous for me. Only by concealing our strength can we catch him by surprise."
Chapter completed!