Rong Shuo would recall the words she said from time to time, and the corners of his lips would unconsciously rise.
But when Yunzheng turned his head and looked over, his expression calmed down easily, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly.
Yunzheng shared with him some interesting things about her in the past few months, as well as things about foreign races.
She turned to him and asked, "A-Shuo, do you know about the alien races that are independent of Dongzhou?"
He nodded, "I heard something."
Suddenly, he paused and looked down at Yunzheng, "Did you know that there are also alien races in Zhongling Continent?"
Yunzheng was obviously surprised. She blinked her eyes and asked eagerly: "Why are there alien races in Zhonglingzhou?"
Rong Shuo: "The alien races that Dongzhou knows about are only classified as low-level alien races, while the alien races in Zhongling Continent coexist with the human race, and each of them has their own innate abilities. The low-level alien races in Dongzhou
Alien races cannot activate innate abilities."
"The strength of the alien race should not be underestimated. According to rumors, dating back to a longer period of time, the alien race is like a shadow-like existence. They are good at hiding, assassinating and using evil spirits."
"The low-level alien races will be slightly weaker in all aspects."
"Because foreign races also rely on blood to inherit."
Bloodline inheritance?
Yunzheng lowered her eyes and didn't know what she thought of. She raised her eyes and asked, "What do you mean by blood inheritance?"
Hearing this, Rong Shuo was stunned for a moment, and then explained: "There is no concept of blood inheritance in Dongzhou yet, but in Zhongling Continent, the levels of people will be more obvious, and aristocratic families rely on blood inheritance to cultivate better inheritance.
people."
"The talents passed down by the blood of each family are different. When you get to Zhongling Continent, you will know."
Yunzheng, who was listening very seriously in the front, suddenly heard the last sentence and felt like it was stuck in his throat, making him feel a little uncomfortable.
She glared at him resentfully, "We've already talked about it here, but you don't even explain it to me in detail. It's just annoying to me."
Rong Shuo raised his hand and rubbed her head seriously, "I am motivating you to break through the Ling Emperor as soon as possible and reach Zhongling Continent."
Yunzheng: "..."
Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered what Qingfeng said some time ago.
She fiercely slapped the big hand on her head away with a loud bang. She took a deep breath, stared at his stunned face, and cursed: "Bitch man!"
Immediately afterwards, Yunzheng pushed Rong Shuo out of the room.
With a 'bang' sound, the door was closed.
Rong Shuo was confused and stood at the door of the room.
What did he say wrong?!
"Zheng'er, are you angry?"
"Yes, you should think about the reason carefully. It's late at night and I have to rest. Please do it yourself, Lord Emperor." Yunzheng puffed up her cheeks and sounded a little aggressive.
After saying that, she really got into bed, lifted up the quilt and got in, covering herself tightly.
Obviously sulking.
Rong Shuo is not his master now, but he still urges her to practice from time to time. What is even more heartbreaking is that he also asks Qingfeng to supervise!!!
Rong Shuo is a big piece of wood!
She wanted to flirt with him, but he always wanted her to practice all the time.
So angry!
IQ is so high, but EQ is so low!
Yunzheng scolded him hundreds of times in her mind, and finally fell asleep while cursing him, breathing evenly.
Rong Shuo stood outside the door, listening to Yunzheng's breathing, until he was sure that she had fallen asleep, then he ducked into the room.
What came into view was the strip-shaped clothing wrapped like a cicada chrysalis on the bed. The man in the black robe approached silently, bent over and gently pulled open the corner of the quilt she was holding, letting her head appear.
Zheng frowned and let out a sigh.
Her face turned red.
He raised his hand, bent his index finger, and lightly scratched the bridge of Yunzheng's nose with gentleness and restraint.
"My Zheng'er was pissed off by me again..."
He sighed softly, his tone low, magnetic and endearing.
…
Qingfeng looked at the ink-robed figure in front of him and wondered in his heart, why did the Emperor come to see him at this time? Did the Emperor not let the Emperor enter the room?
Late at night, a cold wind blew in the yard.
The key is that he stood with the giant Buddha in front of him with his hands behind his hands, frowning slightly and not knowing what he was thinking, and the atmosphere was silent for a while.
Qingfeng almost couldn't bear the 'silent attack' of his Emperor. He swallowed his saliva and asked after careful consideration: "Emperor, is there anything that's bothering you?"
"Um."
Qingfeng's eyes lit up and he found a breakthrough point. Just when he raised his ears to listen to Emperor Zun talk about his troubles, the only response was the bleak cold wind and the rustling leaves.
Qingfeng: "..."
Qingfeng glanced at Emperor Zun secretly, bowed and bowed, and couldn't help but speak again, "Emperor, although this subordinate is not talented, I can help you solve some of your doubts."
There was still silence for a while.
Just when Qingfeng thought it had no effect and was about to spend an entire painful night under Emperor Zun's pressure, he finally heard a familiar voice——
"I made Zheng'er angry, so she kicked me out."
Let me go, Emperor Zun was kicked out?!
And it was because the Empress was angry!
What breaking news is this?
Emperor Zun, who is usually just a bottle of death, is actually willing to be kicked out!!!
The Emperor and Empress are so fierce. From this point of view, he will definitely have a good life following the Emperor and Empress. At least Mo Yu and the others will be a few levels higher.
Just as Qingfeng's thoughts were wandering, a low and cold voice brought him back to reality.
"Tell me, how to do it?"
Qingfeng was still trying to digest the information in the previous sentence. When he heard the latter sentence, he received the indifferent gaze of his emperor. How terrifying!
He asked tentatively: "Do you want the emperor and empress not to be angry?"
"Um."
"Emperor, if you go and coax the Empress, she should stop being angry."
"How to coax?"
Qingfeng thought for a moment and said, "Just do what you like. As far as I know, the empress's hobby is fighting. You can get some spiritual stones from them!"
Rong Shuo frowned when he heard this.
fight?
If he lets her down, she will be unhappy.
Spiritual stone?
As far as he knew, the Phoenix Star Ring he gave her contained five billion high-grade spiritual stones. She seemed to have never used it. She seemed to prefer the spiritual stones she earned.
Neither of the two methods that work best for you is very feasible.
"Is there any other way?" Rong Shuo asked.
Qingfeng said a few more words, but this time they sounded unreliable.
After Qingfeng had finished talking, Rong Shuo shook his head and rejected it.
Qingfeng tentatively asked, "Emperor, may I take the liberty to ask you what you did or said to make the Emperor and Empress angry?"
Hearing this, Rong Shuo recalled that after he said those words, Zheng'er immediately stared at him and became angry.
Rong Shuo told Qingfeng roughly what he wanted to express, "Let her practice well and go to Zhongling Continent as soon as possible."
Qingfeng's eyes lit up when he heard the keyword. Then, he slapped his thigh and said excitedly as if he had found out his true wish: "The Empress probably doesn't want to go to Zhongling Continent so soon. After all, the Empress's relatives are still in the East.