Chapter 507 A Hundred Years to See Next

"What do you want to give me?"

The evil Buddha glanced at An Bochen and asked faintly.

The fox Liu Niang beside her flashed big watery eyes and looked at An Bochen curiously. Gu Pan's beautiful posture seemed to suddenly have a strong interest in An Bochen.

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

He didn't like Hu Liu Niang. With Simajin in front of him, all the women in the world are like Pu Liu. He knows more that this woman is good at charming, water-based poplar flowers. No matter old or young, she seems to be interested in men. If he were another narrow-minded man, he inevitably felt discord when he saw a beautiful fairy teasing herself and then winking at his hands.

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 house quickly. The door was closed and no longer continued to be embarrassing. He completely forgot that An Bochen was not his subordinate, but a guest hired by the National Normal University.

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

An Bochen ignored Zhang Qi's blaming eyes and stepped forward and said with a smile, "Since you two kindly brought the prince's gift, I'm not going to let you two go for nothing, so as not to go back and have to cross the other."

The voice came out, and a group of immortals in the National Normal University stared angrily. Zhang Qi's face was gloomy again. The immortals who stayed to watch only felt that it was worth the trip, and their eyebrows were flying one by one. The new guest of the National Normal University unexpectedly crossed Zhang Qi's order and made a decision without authorization. This was undoubtedly adding oil to the fire and sprinkling salt on Zhang Qi's wound.

"Hahaha..."

The evil Buddha King finally couldn't help looking up to the sky and laughing. He was very interested in the current situation. The afterglow aimed at Zhang Qi, who didn't hide his gloomy face, and he felt more and more that Prince Yin was wise and magical.

Hu Liu Niang was originally interested in An Bochen and wanted to hear what he wanted to say. At this time, she was completely out of interest. A trace of contempt flashed in her beautiful eyes and smiled.

"Oh? Your master doesn't want it, but you dare to stand up. Aren't you afraid that you will offend the seventh son and the immortals of the whole city, and the prince will look down on you, and there will be no way out at that time?

In everyone's eyes, An Bochen's best choice now is to follow Zhang Qi back to his house. No matter how Zhang Qi loses power, he is at least the son of the king's country. As long as the prince doesn't force people too much, he can still keep An Bochen. But as soon as An Bochen said this, he lost Zhang Qi's last face and offended him fiercely. Before, he disturbed Yinjing. The immortals hated him to the bone, and the rich prince would never like him. It can be imagined how pitiful he will end up coveting the magic weapon of the thunderstorm.

Looking at Mr. Zhang Qi, who bowed his head and said nothing, the immortals in Yinjing felt that he was not worth it. They all felt ridiculous. Mr. Qi, who had always been known for his eyesight, was blind this time.

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

In the mansion closest to the palace, the young man wearing three hundred and sixty-five flying golden dragons laughed and burst into tears.

He is not handsome, with a bronze complexion, slightly thick eyebrows, and long and narrow eyes. The only thing he can say is a tall nose. However, when the dark gold in the depths of his eyes ignited, the temperament of the whole person suddenly changed. The divine martial arts were wise and the temperament was high, as if the nine gods were coming to the world, with a different heroic and magnificent appearance. However, his behavior is particularly different, unrestrained and unconventional, which adds a little elusiveness to his temperament.

"Maybe it's just Zhang Qi who wants to cover up. His strength can't be so little. Although he is far less than His Royal Highness, he will not be reduced to the peak of a six-fold sky to support the facade.

In the shadow behind Prince Yin, there are nine faint figures sitting. Among them, three of them are particularly strong. Between breaths, they gather into a semi-bright and semi-dark whirlpool on the top of his head, like an endless abyss of the three parties. Through the spiritual array of the prince's mansion, they crazily sucked the surrounding five-eed spirituals, and their strength was obviously one higher than the other six people. Level.

Hu Liu Niang said that she and the evil Buddha King are the bottom of the prince's mansion. Although it is exaggerated, it is also an indisputable fact that the prince's mansion has a real fairyland.

"Do you want to cover up? Mr. Jing joked. Look at Zhang Qi's pitiful look. Does he seem to be acting?

Prince Yin restrained his smile and suddenly changed from arrogant and unruly to restrained and gloomy. With a turn of his wrist, the ice and snow piled up in the yard all night seemed to give birth to wings and fly away from the ground. It condensed into a nine-claw silver dragon over the prince's house. The breath of the dragon was even higher than the peak of the six heavens, moving and turning, opening his teeth and dancing claws. , eye shooting and killing, straight to the bullfight.

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

Standing up, Prince Yin walked to the red-gold window lattice, stared at the snow all over the sky, and smiled, "Well, when today's farce comes to an end, I will go to court for my father tomorrow and officially control Yin Jing."

With a pause, Prince Yin's eyes were smooth in the other direction, and the dark gold in his pupil suddenly expanded, turning into two greedy fires and rising.

"It's time to collect the beauty in the princess's mansion. Women should practice only for the sake of staying on their face, retaining their beauty, and for men to have fun. Why stir up trouble in the dark? What kind of force is it? It's really foolish. Lord, who will deal with this matter for me?

None of the nine motionless figures opened their mouths, and the three real immortals looked at each other, looking like they had nothing to do with them. They all know who the beauty in the prince's mouth is, and only the prince dares to call such a woman who is so beautiful that even the immortals dare not desphem. The reason why the nine people are indifferent is that they really don't want to be serious with women and surrender their identity. Second, she is the woman that the prince likes, just like a hot potato. She hurts the prince and is afraid that the prince will be dissatisfied.

"It's really polite. A woman's ambition is like a fierce horse. She should be beaten with a whip until she gets rid of her wildness. The more pretentious a woman is, the more so should be.

With a sneer, Prince Yin turned around and looked at a figure sitting in the corner: "Lu Keqing, I'll give you this credit. Starting from the peripheral forces of the Longmen Inn, the little by little encroachment made her feel sad little by little until it was completely tamed.

"Yes."

A middle-aged man with a yellow complexion stood up helplessly and arched his hand.

......

In the princess's house, the maid guard shuttled between the hall and the hall, carefully guarding the three princesses who kept running back and forth.

"Sister, Zhang Qi's guest is here..."

"Sister, there is a thunder cloud on that guest's head..."

"Senior sister, someone from the prince's mansion."

"Senior sister..."

A group of bodyguards and maidservants silently looked at the three princesses who were particularly energetic today, and it was not surprising for a long time. It's not when. The wayward third princess seemed to have changed into a person. She was obedient by the Sima lady overnight, and even forgot the difference between superiority and inferiority. Sometimes the servants in the princess's house felt in a trance that the woman who sat in front of the Xuan window all day long reading and writing was the owner of the princess's mansion. .

Lady Sima treats people very well. She is never spoiled and arrogant, and she is as beautiful as if a nine-day fairy came down to earth, and won the heart of the princess's mansion.

Everything must be reversed. The whole princess's house is a little worried. After the adults in the court and your majesty turn around, what kind of punishment will she suffer when she sees the third princess treating the Sima lady like this? Although she has a powerful master, the third princess is your majesty's daughter after all. How can the difference between superiority and inferiority be small?

However, the lady Sima didn't seem to care. Even if there was a close lady who secretly mentioned something, she opened the topic and smiled, which made everyone puzzled.

"Senior sister..."

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

After the screen of the double phoenix dragon pattern embroidery, a woman in white sat with a veil covering her face, holding a roll of the Great Wasteland Sutra in her hand and watched it with relish.

Seeing that the senior sister had no response, the third princess stopped pretending and said coquettishly, "Senior sister, it's not a big deal."

"What's the matter?" Simajin put down the scroll and asked with a smile.

"Well, that useless guy Zhang Qi thought he could find some powerful character to deal with the big brother, but he didn't expect that he was a fool to look forward to the stars and the moon."

The third princess snorted angrily with a disappointed face.

"Oh, is he stupid? Apart from a cloud, what else is stupid? Simajin resisted her smile, and after the snow-white veil, the fragrance bloomed.

"That man is stupid."

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

The third princess was stunned and looked at Simajin strangely. She secretly wondered why the senior sister seemed to be particularly happy today and joked with me.

She sighed like an adult, and the third princess told Simajin what happened outside vividly.

Simajin listened carefully and nodded: "Your Highness is right. He is indeed a fool."

"How can that be? Didn't we have agreed to join hands with Zhang Qi to avoid the eldest brother 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 was no longer playing, Simajin shook her head, restrained her color, and whispered, "You can't look at the surface of everything, let alone make a conclusion immediately. Your Highness might as well go and have a look again. Maybe you will be surprised.

Hearing the words, the third princess was stunned, and the words in her mouth withdrew into her stomach, and in a blink of an eye, she ran to the sky mirror in the backyard.

"Is the good play about to start?"

After the third princess left, Simajin said to herself, "I think the prince is not interested. It's time to do it to me."

While talking, a paper crane flew out of the bead chain, flapped its wings, and disappeared in an instant.

Looking at the bead chain, Simajin only heard her heart beating.

Hesitating for a moment, I still stopped the urge to look at him. I have to see it once in a hundred years. Although it is only a few streets away, Simajin has to pretend to be unindifferent to avoid frightening snakes.

The big plan to cause trouble in Yinjing starts from this moment.

In the past, Liujing was chaotic, and today's Yinjing is also the capital, and it also walked hand in hand. This feeling seems to have returned to the green years of youth.

The flowing wind rushed from the window, wrapped in the dancing snowflakes. Simajin looked at it quietly, and her eyes were beautiful.