Ah Jiu drank a cup of tea calmly. Although the grandma's matter did not get a good result, it also made Ah Jiu feel that Xue Zhen would not have the intention to cheat.

Perhaps, grandma is really gone and has disappeared from the world. Or maybe, as Xue Zhen said, grandma will still continue to be obsessed with practice.

By that time, Ah Jiu no longer knew where he was. This might mean that the fate that grandma said was over.

Once Ah Jiu has a definite answer to the past, he will never torture himself with it.

There was light in Tuoba Yan's eyes, and he became more and more impressed by this girl:

"Zhao Kun has already gone. He won't be far away in half an hour. If we don't find anyone, we'll start a war."

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Yong'an City

Prince Qi's Mansion.

King Qi Ming has already summoned Xue Zhen three times.

The answer is all one answer.

Not here.

"Didn't he say that he spent too much energy and had to stay in bed to recuperate?" King Qi Ming was already deeply suspicious when he said this.

Xue Zhen shied away from the portrait for more than seven days, saying that he was ill and was not recuperating in the Wisteria Pavilion.

At this moment, King Qi frowned in Wisteria Pavilion.

"King Qi, Xue Zhen has never cared about world affairs. If you are kind to him, he will definitely not have any different intentions."

Personal guard Zhou Quan saw at a glance that his master had different intentions and hurriedly spoke for Xue Zhen.

How could it be said that Xue Zhen once saved his life when he was seriously injured?

King Qi stood firm and never really trusted anyone in his heart. As the saying goes, he was on guard against others.

Just as he was talking, Xue Zhen arrived.

"King Qi, I heard that you summoned me. I got drunk yesterday by the Wanhua River. The painting has been completed."

Xue Zhen naturally knew that King Qi wanted a portrait.

After he finished speaking, he took out the scroll from his sleeve and presented it with both hands.

Zhou Quan quickly took it and presented it to him.

King Qi suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Xue Zhen, you have made a great contribution this time. I am here to see what a strange woman you are."

Xue Zhen folded his hands on his Dantian, lowered his eyes and his face was as calm as water.

There was a sound of opening a scroll of paper, and King Qi was stunned for a moment.

After knowing how long it took to make half a cup of tea, King Qi Ming exhaled the breath of surprise that was suppressed in his heart:

"This girl's eyes are like stars. She is truly the beauty of the country, Xue Zhen."

"Here." Xue Zhen replied.

"Are you sure this woman has the destiny of the Huagai Tianxing?"

"Exactly." Xue Zhen said bluntly.

The admiration on King Qi's face turned into resentment, and he paced back and forth in the front hall: "It's a pity that this beautiful embryo, if it can't be used by me, then I can't keep it after all."

Then he threw the portrait to Zhou Quan and said: "Send someone to find this woman and bring her alive to the king."

"Yes." Zhou Quan had followed King Qi for many years, and he could tell that King Qi thought it would be a pity to kill him.

If he can be persuaded to surrender and stay with him after he is brought back, then there is no need to kill him.

After Zhou Quan left, King Qi Ming happily rewarded Xue Zhen with twenty thousand-year-old ginseng.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward." Xue Zhen bowed his hands and exited the front hall in a dignified manner.

When he returned to the Wisteria Pavilion where he lived, he opened the yellow cloth and found the fine ginseng neatly placed on the tray.

Silently he took out the one given by Meng Jiu'er from his arms. He had to admit that this one had a thousand times more spiritual energy than hundreds of King Qi's fine ginseng.

What makes Xue Zhen even more unpredictable is this tomato.

This stuff was introduced from the vassal state to the Huachang Kingdom in the Middle Kingdom three years ago. It was only available in the inner courtyard of the palace. Emperor Huachang was full of praise after eating it and asked his own people to plant it.

But then there were several years of severe drought, and the people no longer had the conditions to plant them. Even if they did, they were very few. But this girl's hands actually contained rich spiritual energy in this crop.

Based on his hundreds of years of experience in cultivation, even if he injects his own spiritual power into the fruit, it will consume most of his vitality.

Strange, so strange.

Xue Zhen took a bite of the tomato. The juice was sour and sweet, and the spiritual energy exploded in his mouth instantly. It penetrated into the Dantian through the central channel as thin and shallow as a throat, and a spiritual energy gathered in it and never dispersed.

But his face under his white hair was secretly melancholy.

When Zhao Kun next to Tuoba Yan caught up with him, he could already see that the tomato was full of spiritual energy.

You can immediately guess what Tuoba Yan's wife is up to.

He is in trouble.


Chapter completed!