In this way, the two chatted.
"Miss Jasmine, one day in the future, I will get out of here and out of Fanzhou."
Hearing this, Jasmine's beautiful eyes showed a little surprise, she never thought that he could say such words with such confidence.
I don't know how many years no one has walked out of Fanzhou. Even the female emperor of Fanzhou can't go out of Fanzhou and break the boundary of Fanzhou.
But he can say these words so calmly and confidently.
Is it ignorance?
Or self-confidence?
Surprised, Jasmine asked subconsciously:
"How old are you?"
She became more and more curious about this man.
"Me? I'm 26 this year."
The prodigal son said calmly.
But when these words fell into Jasmine's ears, her beautiful eyes widened in surprise, and the horror on her face was beyond words.
26?
The 26-year-old Zunwangjing First Level?
And it's still in a place south of Huaiyuan that lacks aura?
Who is this person?
The word prodigal son in the name?
Her brain was running fast, and her pretty face was full of disbelief.
prodigal son...
!!!
Suddenly, as if she remembered something, her beautiful eyes blinked.
Two days ago, there was news in the Assassination Pavilion that a dark horse had suddenly appeared south of Huaiyuan, but she wasn't too interested in it, so she didn't check the information.
Could it be that this person is...
"What's wrong? Miss Jasmine?"
The prodigal son Miao interrupted her surprise and thinking, she still had questions to ask.
"Ah, um, it's okay."
Suddenly, Jasmine's brows and eyes showed a trace of solemnity and worry, and she said seriously:
"Be cautious in the near future, someone may have been eyeing you."
The prodigal son frowned slightly when he heard that, since Jasmine had already said that, it must be true.
He turned Huaiyuan south upside down in a short period of time, and he didn't believe that he wasn't being targeted by anyone.
What he is doing right now is even more crazy. He wants to unify the entire south of Huaiyuan, which will definitely touch the interests of some people.
God knows how many dynastic powers are actually related to the big powers north of Huaiyuan. Although the aura here is thin, some resources are not much less than those north of Huaiyuan. Even in proportion to the area, it can be said that The edges are richer.
"Well, thank you, Miss Jasmine."
"I'm not afraid. Soldiers come to block me, water comes to cover me, hee hee."
The prodigal son lost his solemnity, and said with a smile.
Immediately, the worries and concerns in Jasmine's heart dissipated a lot, "Yes."
"Miss Jasmine, I still have a question I want to ask you."
"You said."
"With your strength and identity, how does it compare to the Empress of Fanzhou?"
The prodigal son asked seriously, but when Jasmine's words fell into Jasmine's ears, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and her scalp felt numb all of a sudden, her face was full of astonishment, she didn't know why he would ask such words.
"What do you mean by that?"
"When I was young, the Empress of Fanzhou was the Empress of Fanzhou, and now I am only the top of a power, that's all, how can I be compared with the Empress of Fanzhou?"
Jasmine's words were a little bit more puzzled and sullen, obviously thinking that the prodigal son should not ask such a question, which is obviously disrespectful to Empress Fanzhou.
Since she was a child, she has admired the Fanzhou Empress very much, and respecting the Fanzhou Empress, seeing the prodigal son Miao being so rude, she couldn't help feeling a little sullen.
But what would she think if she knew that the Empress of Fanzhou had split up a clone to do evil things in the south of Huaiyuan for her own benefit.
Fanzhou is not big, but there are many sects, many forces, and there are also demon sects.
But even the members of the Demon Sect generally refer to those who do not cultivate with ordinary cultivation methods, are not steady and steady, like to find new ways, are eager for success, or like to engage in some crooked ways.
But he would not do such a thing as absorbing other people's souls and other people's lives for his own cultivation.
Immortal cultivators who do this kind of thing are called evil cultivators, and they are the targets of everyone's condemnation.
They can no longer be called human beings.
In recent years, there have been very few evil cultivators in Fanzhou, and even if there are, they hide in the dark and dare not show their faces, otherwise there is only one end, and that is death.
If the people in Fanzhou knew that the Fanzhou Empress they respected, worshiped, and worshiped, and that the Fanzhou Empress, who they regarded as a god, was practicing evil cultivation, I don't know how they would feel.
Faced with Jasmine's slight anger, the prodigal son Miao was not displeased, he understood that Jasmine included most of the people in Fanzhou.
If I was born here as a child, if I didn't come from time travel, if I don't know the truth, I must be the same as them.
And right now, I can't show any clues or tell the truth.
Now his own strength is definitely not enough.
He pretended to be serious and said:
"Miss Jasmine, you have misunderstood. I have admired and admired our Fanzhou Empress since I was a child. The reason why I asked this question is only because I think Miss Jasmine, you are also very outstanding and worthy of my admiration and respect."
I have to say that his way of flattering is really good.
Hearing that, Jasmine immediately became elated, and the sullenness on her face dissipated, and turned into a burst of joy.
But he still pretended to be sullen and said:
"You are not allowed to say such things in the future. Her Majesty protects us Fanzhou people, so we cannot talk about her lightly."
"Okay, okay, I understand, I will listen to Miss Jasmine."
Seeing that there was no way to ask the young lady what he wanted to ask, the prodigal son could only temporarily suppress the thoughts in his heart.
The two chatted for a while, and then ended the online chat.
The prodigal son can clearly feel that through this online chat, Jasmine is more relaxed, but relatively speaking, she is still very reserved, always looking for topics by herself.
It seems that she has to slowly tear off the fig leaf from her body before she can taste the fruit.
After finishing the online chat, Liu Yushu still didn't wait for a reply from Jiaziyin's customer service.
At this time, the entrance of the outer hall.
The eldest princess has adjusted her mood and state, changed into a seductive long dress, and walked in dignifiedly.
There was no trace of expression on his face that he shouldn't have, as if he had really surrendered to the feet of the prodigal son from the bottom of his heart.
The prodigal son separated his consciousness from the token, and focused his gaze on the eldest princess in front of him. Looking at her uneven figure and graceful face, an evil light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
So, let's get started.
This is a game between invaders and avengers.
The entanglement is that the aggressor will eventually be cut off by the avenger?Or will the Avengers be chained by the invaders?
Cang Yunyi was sitting on the bench in front of her eyes, not far away from the man with a wicked smile, her expression remained the same, there was no trace of undue expression in her deep beautiful eyes, she bowed humbly and obediently:
"My lord, the servants have already dealt with them temporarily."
The prodigal son looked at her, nodded slightly, half-closed his deep eyes, and said frivolously:
"Take off your clothes."
"Miss Jasmine, one day in the future, I will get out of here and out of Fanzhou."
Hearing this, Jasmine's beautiful eyes showed a little surprise, she never thought that he could say such words with such confidence.
I don't know how many years no one has walked out of Fanzhou. Even the female emperor of Fanzhou can't go out of Fanzhou and break the boundary of Fanzhou.
But he can say these words so calmly and confidently.
Is it ignorance?
Or self-confidence?
Surprised, Jasmine asked subconsciously:
"How old are you?"
She became more and more curious about this man.
"Me? I'm 26 this year."
The prodigal son said calmly.
But when these words fell into Jasmine's ears, her beautiful eyes widened in surprise, and the horror on her face was beyond words.
26?
The 26-year-old Zunwangjing First Level?
And it's still in a place south of Huaiyuan that lacks aura?
Who is this person?
The word prodigal son in the name?
Her brain was running fast, and her pretty face was full of disbelief.
prodigal son...
!!!
Suddenly, as if she remembered something, her beautiful eyes blinked.
Two days ago, there was news in the Assassination Pavilion that a dark horse had suddenly appeared south of Huaiyuan, but she wasn't too interested in it, so she didn't check the information.
Could it be that this person is...
"What's wrong? Miss Jasmine?"
The prodigal son Miao interrupted her surprise and thinking, she still had questions to ask.
"Ah, um, it's okay."
Suddenly, Jasmine's brows and eyes showed a trace of solemnity and worry, and she said seriously:
"Be cautious in the near future, someone may have been eyeing you."
The prodigal son frowned slightly when he heard that, since Jasmine had already said that, it must be true.
He turned Huaiyuan south upside down in a short period of time, and he didn't believe that he wasn't being targeted by anyone.
What he is doing right now is even more crazy. He wants to unify the entire south of Huaiyuan, which will definitely touch the interests of some people.
God knows how many dynastic powers are actually related to the big powers north of Huaiyuan. Although the aura here is thin, some resources are not much less than those north of Huaiyuan. Even in proportion to the area, it can be said that The edges are richer.
"Well, thank you, Miss Jasmine."
"I'm not afraid. Soldiers come to block me, water comes to cover me, hee hee."
The prodigal son lost his solemnity, and said with a smile.
Immediately, the worries and concerns in Jasmine's heart dissipated a lot, "Yes."
"Miss Jasmine, I still have a question I want to ask you."
"You said."
"With your strength and identity, how does it compare to the Empress of Fanzhou?"
The prodigal son asked seriously, but when Jasmine's words fell into Jasmine's ears, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and her scalp felt numb all of a sudden, her face was full of astonishment, she didn't know why he would ask such words.
"What do you mean by that?"
"When I was young, the Empress of Fanzhou was the Empress of Fanzhou, and now I am only the top of a power, that's all, how can I be compared with the Empress of Fanzhou?"
Jasmine's words were a little bit more puzzled and sullen, obviously thinking that the prodigal son should not ask such a question, which is obviously disrespectful to Empress Fanzhou.
Since she was a child, she has admired the Fanzhou Empress very much, and respecting the Fanzhou Empress, seeing the prodigal son Miao being so rude, she couldn't help feeling a little sullen.
But what would she think if she knew that the Empress of Fanzhou had split up a clone to do evil things in the south of Huaiyuan for her own benefit.
Fanzhou is not big, but there are many sects, many forces, and there are also demon sects.
But even the members of the Demon Sect generally refer to those who do not cultivate with ordinary cultivation methods, are not steady and steady, like to find new ways, are eager for success, or like to engage in some crooked ways.
But he would not do such a thing as absorbing other people's souls and other people's lives for his own cultivation.
Immortal cultivators who do this kind of thing are called evil cultivators, and they are the targets of everyone's condemnation.
They can no longer be called human beings.
In recent years, there have been very few evil cultivators in Fanzhou, and even if there are, they hide in the dark and dare not show their faces, otherwise there is only one end, and that is death.
If the people in Fanzhou knew that the Fanzhou Empress they respected, worshiped, and worshiped, and that the Fanzhou Empress, who they regarded as a god, was practicing evil cultivation, I don't know how they would feel.
Faced with Jasmine's slight anger, the prodigal son Miao was not displeased, he understood that Jasmine included most of the people in Fanzhou.
If I was born here as a child, if I didn't come from time travel, if I don't know the truth, I must be the same as them.
And right now, I can't show any clues or tell the truth.
Now his own strength is definitely not enough.
He pretended to be serious and said:
"Miss Jasmine, you have misunderstood. I have admired and admired our Fanzhou Empress since I was a child. The reason why I asked this question is only because I think Miss Jasmine, you are also very outstanding and worthy of my admiration and respect."
I have to say that his way of flattering is really good.
Hearing that, Jasmine immediately became elated, and the sullenness on her face dissipated, and turned into a burst of joy.
But he still pretended to be sullen and said:
"You are not allowed to say such things in the future. Her Majesty protects us Fanzhou people, so we cannot talk about her lightly."
"Okay, okay, I understand, I will listen to Miss Jasmine."
Seeing that there was no way to ask the young lady what he wanted to ask, the prodigal son could only temporarily suppress the thoughts in his heart.
The two chatted for a while, and then ended the online chat.
The prodigal son can clearly feel that through this online chat, Jasmine is more relaxed, but relatively speaking, she is still very reserved, always looking for topics by herself.
It seems that she has to slowly tear off the fig leaf from her body before she can taste the fruit.
After finishing the online chat, Liu Yushu still didn't wait for a reply from Jiaziyin's customer service.
At this time, the entrance of the outer hall.
The eldest princess has adjusted her mood and state, changed into a seductive long dress, and walked in dignifiedly.
There was no trace of expression on his face that he shouldn't have, as if he had really surrendered to the feet of the prodigal son from the bottom of his heart.
The prodigal son separated his consciousness from the token, and focused his gaze on the eldest princess in front of him. Looking at her uneven figure and graceful face, an evil light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
So, let's get started.
This is a game between invaders and avengers.
The entanglement is that the aggressor will eventually be cut off by the avenger?Or will the Avengers be chained by the invaders?
Cang Yunyi was sitting on the bench in front of her eyes, not far away from the man with a wicked smile, her expression remained the same, there was no trace of undue expression in her deep beautiful eyes, she bowed humbly and obediently:
"My lord, the servants have already dealt with them temporarily."
The prodigal son looked at her, nodded slightly, half-closed his deep eyes, and said frivolously:
"Take off your clothes."
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