Although he still looks like an old man on the outside, Zeng Hongshen's mentality is getting younger and younger.
Although Di Xin sometimes felt a little helpless about Zeng Hongshen's changed behavior, he generally had a welcoming attitude.
On the path of martial arts cultivation, once you enter the innate world, your lifespan reaches three hundred years.
A great innate master, if no accidents occur, can live for at least three hundred years, and will be at his peak until his vitality and blood decline in the last few years.
Although Zeng Hongshen has almost no opponents in the innate realm, his age is actually not yet a hundred.
In other words, if everything goes normally, he can live for at least two hundred years.
If Zeng Hongshen had always been in the same depressed state when he first met him, then these two hundred years would have been too boring.
But fortunately, before he could think of a solution, Zeng Hongshen took the initiative to change his mentality because he saw hope.
Although his image has basically been determined, his physical condition is not really as overwhelmed as that of an ordinary old man, so this does not have a big impact.
Of course, if Zeng Hongshen's second spring begins as his mentality changes, the image of the old man may be somewhat lacking.
However, if Zeng Hongshen really needs it, Di Xin is not helpless.
Of course, these are not the focus now.
The focus is on what happens next.
Di Xin looked at Zeng Hongshen who was ready for a good show, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Ahem, Mr. Zeng, I have something to say and want to have a chat with the great master of Huihe. Why don't we go over there first?"
Regardless of whether we can escape the fifteenth day, let’s escape the first day first and then talk about it.
Zeng Hongshen gave Di Xin a funny look, but did not object: "Your Highness has an order, and I should obey it."
It's too late anyway.
"Without further ado, let's set off now."
Di Xin stood up and was about to walk out, then his expression suddenly changed.
He looked at Zeng Hongshen, who was smiling, and his expression became increasingly unnatural.
"Mr. Zeng, you have discovered it a long time ago, right?"
Zeng Hongshen pretended to be confused and said: "I don't know what His Highness said."
Di Xin: "..."
At this time, he particularly missed his home in Blue Star when he was still a mortal. The house was transparent from the north to the south. As long as the guardrails were removed, he could slip out of the window.
Unlike today, this kind of classical study room has windows and doors on one side. If he wants to slip out of the window, it is no different than throwing himself into a trap.
In fact, there is another way, which is to leave from the roof.
Even if repairs are not mentioned, brick roofs are easily damaged.
However, destroying the roof because of something that might happen seems a bit over the top.
A trace of cruelty flashed in Di Xin's eyes.
Making a fuss out of a molehill makes a fuss out of a molehill. Prince Yu, who he left grandly, has no shortage of money to repair his house.
But unfortunately, he has missed the best opportunity.
Di Xin was about to find a cloth to cover his face when he heard a loud knock on the study door.
"Zhao Yutai, don't hide in there and keep silent. I know you are in the study. You have the ability to bully Xiaoba, but why can't you open the door?"
"Open the door!"
"You can bully Xiaoba, but why can't you open the door?"
"Open the door, open the door, open the door quickly, Zhao Yutai, open the door quickly, don't hide in there and keep silent, I know you are in the study."
"Open the door..."
Listening to the familiar rhythm, the corners of Di Xin's mouth twitched more and more.
He was wrong, he shouldn't have taught Song Qianwei these messy things, and now he is using them on himself.
That's right, the person outside is none other than Di Xin, the third woman who exists in name only in the Ancient Moon Realm until now.
Song Qianwei.
God knows that Song Qianwei, who has an open personality, can be so conservative in the etiquette between men and women.
Di Xin is not a lustful ghost, but after establishing a relationship, when the love is deep, there will always be certain actions that he can't help but do.
Then there was no more.
Then the most miserable thing is Xizi, ahem... I won’t mention this.
Unlike Xizi, Song Qianwei is the kind of person who cannot sit down at all. But in this threatened capital, Di Xin did not dare to let Song Qianwei run around like this.
If she was accidentally caught by Mingyue Tower again, it would be difficult for him to rescue her after being prepared.
Song Qianwei also knew this, so she never left Prince Yu's Mansion since she returned to Beijing.
The bird born to fly has been trapped in a cage ever since.
Before long, even a servant in the palace could see the distress on her face.
In order to prevent Song Qianwei from being so bored, Di Xin simply had nothing to do after being grounded, so he told her some past stories while cultivating their relationship.
Of course, it has been adapted.
Then one day, he didn't know why, so he learned Aunt Xue's classic lines from Song Qianwei.
There is no such thing as a scumbag in the world, they just have different areas of expertise.
And Song Qianwei doesn't like reading, nor does she like knitted women, but she is interested in these weird things.
So, even though Di Xin only said it once, she learned it.
And his performance was even more expressive than that of Di Xin.
The first time Song Qianwei knocked on the door like this, he thought for a moment that he had really seen the legendary Aunt Xue. Even though he was in a state of mind at the level of a world lord, he couldn't help but tremble.
But seeing Song Qianwei having fun, he let her go.
It's better to be crazy than to be depressed every day.
Without the restraint, Song Qianwei would naturally go as crazy as possible.
Except sometimes, she would not be possessed by Aunt Xue at every turn.
Such as now.
Di Xin glanced at Zeng Hongshen.
"That's your apprentice, you take care of it!"
Zeng Hongshen returned a look calmly.
"I'm just a little housekeeper, and I don't dare to be disrespectful to the future princess."
Di Xin rolled his eyes.
When I was guiding Song Qianwei to practice, why didn't I see you, the "little" housekeeper, being so respectful?
Seeing that there was no way to escape, and the only foreign aid chose to sit in the audience and watch the show, Di Xin could only walk over and open the study door himself.
Then a figure rushed in.
Caught off guard, Song Qianwei's hand, which was about to continue knocking on the door, struck towards Di Xin.
Di Xin's eyelids twitched, but in order to prevent her from staggering and falling, she still endured it head-on.
Bang!
A solid punch hit Di Xin in the chest.
Then his whole body fell into Di Xin's arms.
After belatedly noticing what the two people were doing, Song Qianwei suddenly pushed Di Xin away, and then saw Zeng Hongshen with a smile on her face.
Her face turned red instantly.
When she came, she didn't know that Mr. Zeng was here, otherwise she wouldn't have been so foolhardy as before.
It's so embarrassing.
After reacting, she glared at Di Xin fiercely.
Di Xin spread his hands, looking innocent and helpless.