Conferred God: I, Who Just Wanted To Run Away, Was Overheard By The Emperor

After retreating, Yin Ze, who was watched by several palace officials, stood in front of the Nine Halls and waited for Deng Chanyu's arrival, officially announcing that the first escape plan had failed.

"Deng Chanyu, see His Royal Highness the Third Prince." Not long after, a slightly immature and sweet female voice came in, dressed in a valiant and valiant figure, and Deng Chanyu, dressed in a leather armor with hollowed-out decorations, arrived.

Deng Chanyu is indeed a well-known beauty in Conferred Gods. Although she is still young, she is also beginning to show the peerless elegance of the future. Her whole body is as white and tender as if it was made of milk. , well preserved the innocence that is unique to her age.

Looking at Deng Chanyu, Yin Ze's immature face flushed slightly. When he was facing up just now, he realized that the clothes of this era were cooler and bolder than he had imagined.

Cool and bold clothes are hot eyes when worn on the group of rough old men facing upwards, but it is different when worn on Deng Chanyu.

This face value is really good, and it has a different kind of charming and naive feeling. If Yin Ze has to pick a fault from Deng Chanyu, it can only be a matter of flatness. There is no way, who can let the young Woolen cloth.

But when she thought that Deng Chanyu would be tricked by Tu Xingsun's short and poor man in the future, Yin Ze felt unreasonable.

"Well, follow me to say goodbye to the concubine." Yin Ze put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the harem with an air of indifference.

Deng Chanyu is beautiful and beautiful, and she will be pitiful in the future, but Yin Ze has no sympathy at all, let alone the inexplicable pride and domineering of other transmigrators.

People, it is important to have self-knowledge.

This is Honghuang, the Conferred Gods, and behind the catastrophe are Heavenly Dao and digital Saints. Before they were strong enough to fight against Saint and Heavenly Dao, they sent out sympathy to change the fate of the people in the original book. It was purely courting death. Behavior.

If possible, Yin Ze would prefer not to be involved with these famous characters in the original book in this life.

Anyway, he wants to run away now and say goodbye to the muddy waters of Dashang.

The area of ​​the harem is not small, and there are countless ladies and ladies dressed in cool clothes. Yin Ze felt that his eyes had been sublimated, and turned back to look at Deng Chanyu with disgust.

Sure enough, meat is king, and bean sprouts are too green.

Came to the imperial concubine's palace, and spent another half an hour. With her superb acting skills, Yin Ze finished the drama with her mother Huang Guifei's filial piety, and then went under the "protection" of Deng Chanyu. Lived in a side hall.

If there is no accident, the next Nine Heavens, despite Yin Ze's heart to run the road will never stop, under the guard of Deng Chanyu's beautiful little eyeliner, he can't leave this side hall except to ask Huang Guifei to say goodbye every morning.

But Yin Ze would not give up. After closing the door, he closed his eyes slightly, and in his consciousness, a large turntable appeared as if the height of heaven and earth.

He is a systematic man, and Yin Ze knows very well that this lottery system is what he relies on to survive in this dangerous flood.

[This system is a lottery system, and the prizes are all-inclusive. Every day the host can conduct a primary lottery, every ten days, an intermediate lottery can be conducted, every month, a senior lottery can be conducted. Every year, a top lottery can be conducted. 】

The rules of the system are very simple, and Yin Ze can understand it at a glance.

Needless to say, this is a pretty good system.

At the very least, the system doesn't have those annoying quests and ilk that come against customers.

A system that does not impose a burden on the host is a qualified and good system.

Yin Ze didn't hesitate to use today's lucky draw opportunity.

As soon as I thought about it, I saw the huge roulette wheel shrouded in fog in my consciousness began to spin.

[Ding~ The primary prize pool lottery has been completed. The prizes are introduced as follows. 】

Prize type: Skill consumables.

Prize Name: "Ten Slaps for Subduing the Dragon"

Prize introduction: Any dragon will turn into a loach under your palm, even if it has the Cultivation Base of Immemorial Golden Immortal! A concept-level skill, when this skill is used, it will be accompanied by the pressure of the ancestral dragon, which can only cause damage to creatures with dragon blood in their bodies, and zero damage to creatures without dragon blood in their bodies.

Current remaining usage: 10/10

"Uh..." Looking at the fleeting dragon-shaped pattern in the palm of his hand, Yin Ze's mood was quite complicated.

Dragon Subduing Ten Slaps, the name is very strange, but it is indeed a very powerful skill.

Dragon nemesis is well deserved!

But what's the use of this thing, it doesn't do any harm to creatures other than the dragon family, so it's better to give him a pack of sweat medicine.

For the current Yin Ze, all the prizes that can't fix Deng Chanyu are rubbish.

Fortunately, the system can draw a prize once a day. Today, I didn't draw Zhongyi's prize. When it's tomorrow, Yin Ze quickly adjusts his mood, and this adjustment is Nine Heavens.

After Nine Heavens, looking at the increasingly clear dragon-shaped pattern on the palm of his hand, Yin Ze directly covered his face.

He found that this lottery system seemed to have a grudge against the Dragon Clan.

The next day, the prize he drew was the number of uses of the Dragon Subduing Ten Slaps + 100.

The number of times of use on the third day is +99, the fourth day is still the same, the fifth day, the sixth day...

So far, the number of times the Dragon Subduing Ten Slaps has been used has reached an astonishing 666 times.

666 times, this is a terrifying number. It seems that there are not so many dragons in the entire prehistoric era. If a single slap can kill a dragon, Yin Ze thinks that he can give the dragon completely by himself. The overlord was wiped out.

Again, what's the use? Deng Chanyu is not a dragon, he should be defeated or not!

Just thinking of Deng Chanyu, the youthful and eye-catching Deng Chanyu pushed open the door and entered, with a pink fist in the style of a female general.

"His Royal Highness the third prince, the king asked you to wait in the branch palace building and go to the court together."

"What?" Yin Ze was startled, and went to court? What day?

Since that day, his cheap daddy playing in the harem was called a hi, singing and dancing all day long, drumming loudly, not ashamed or embarrassed, and he didn't pay any attention to the political affairs. Why is he active again today?

and many more!

The palace building, after a long time of ignoring the government, suddenly went to the court...

This strong sense of sight made Yin Ze's pupils shrink slightly. If he guessed correctly, Daji asked the traitor Fei Zhong to use a trick to kill Queen Jiang, which happened today.

As soon as Empress Jiang died, the crown prince and the second prince would flee, and then the Duke of Dong would raise troops. All of these three things would lead to a great loss of business luck.

Based on his understanding of the Conferred Gods, Yin Ze feels like this critical moment when he can slash a knife on the aorta of great business luck, there will definitely be Saint watching quietly behind him, and he doesn't want to be exposed to Saint's chaotic eyes. , So, today's occasion, absolutely must not go!

Immediately, Yin Ze thought about it, and while taking a step forward, his foot "accidentally" kicked on the leg of the table, and then the whole person fell to the ground exaggeratedly and covered his feet, screaming a miserable one.

"Hey... I can't, I can't, it hurts so much, it should be broken. Today, I'm afraid it's..."

Before he finished speaking, Yin Ze felt a fragrant wind spread over the surface, and immediately felt a sense of weightlessness.

Snapped!

Deng Chanyu carried Yin Ze on her back, and patted his thigh with two tender hands, her face full of sense of responsibility.

"My foot hurts, I'll carry you. Don't worry, Your Highness, I'm very strong."

Saying that, Deng Chanyu did several squats with Yin Ze on her back, very relaxed.

Immediately, he turned his head and waited expectantly for Yin Ze's compliment, his big eyes flickered, as if to say, "Look, my right palace guard is not for nothing, Your Highness, you have something to do, I'm really here.

Yin Ze: ?

This girl, I'm afraid there is something serious in my mind, right? I'm using you to do this!

This Deng Chanyu is different from what was introduced in the original book.

Isn't it fair and beautiful, dare to love and hate a generation of chivalrous women, how is this like a husky with strong physical strength?

"Put me down, I'm not going... ah ah ah, you run slowly, slowly... too~fast~la~"

Under Deng Chanyu, who was highly skilled in martial arts and cultivated qi since childhood, Yin Ze's resistance was like nothing.

Deng Chanyu walks like a fly, with a speed of at least 70 miles.

Yin Ze sighed resignedly, and hugged Deng Chanyu tightly from behind for safety's sake.

If you can't resist, then enjoy it, Yin Ze is just so resigned, not to mention, it's quite comfortable.

When I relax, there are more thoughts in my mind.

At this time, he was walking towards the branch palace building, and Di Xin, who was less than 100 meters away from Yin Ze in a straight line, moved his ears.

[Tsk, it seems that the big people with heads and faces these days are very particular about their mounts. Huang Feihu's mount is a five-color divine bull, and Wen Zhong's is Mo Qilin. If you look at it this way, my mount is Deng Chanyu? Hehe, this mount is good, fragrant and good-looking, but it has no meat, and it has a bit of a butt...]