After the prince can read minds, he quietly watched his tricks to commit suicide

Fang Zhuchen only felt a blur in front of his eyes. He didn't even feel the slightest fluctuation. A person appeared out of thin air in front of him.

It can be seen that the depth of his internal power and his control over it should have reached the pinnacle.

Fang Zhuchen has always been very confident in his own strength.

But now, when he looked at the man in front of him who was wearing a mask and was black from head to toe, he felt a little frightened for the first time.

He is certainly no match.

He might not be able to defeat the next two.

Ha ha......

Think about the nonsense I just said, ha!

Ha ha!

He is somewhat unafraid of death.

"Tell him what the names of the two people sent last time were." The emperor was already used to Xuan Zang being unpredictable, so he didn't notice Fang Zhuchen's shock and asked directly.

Xuan Zhang nodded slightly and replied concisely: "Back to the Holy One, Xuan Jue, Xuan Chu."

The emperor nodded and looked back at Fang Zhuchen: "You heard it? Just go back and call them out."

Fang Zhuchen nodded: "Yes, I will retire."

He felt that he needed to go back and calm down now.

He had repeatedly overestimated Qilin Guard's strength, but now that he saw it, he was still young after all.

Just after Fang Zhuchen sat on the wheelchair, Xuan Zhang spoke.

"Your Majesty, King of Dust."

The emperor looked at him doubtfully, oh, this boring gourd actually took the initiative to speak?

"Say."

"My subordinates want to say that as long as the prince hangs a black square handkerchief in front of the carriage, they will take the initiative to come to the prince." Xuanzang said.

Fang Zhuchen glanced at the emperor, who also looked at him, and they both saw the embarrassment in each other's eyes.

"Ahem..." The emperor coughed twice: "You heard it. If you hear it, just leave. I'll get angry at you."

Fang Zhuchen:......

"Youyue, let's go."

After Fang Zhuchen left, the emperor glared angrily at Xuan Zhang who was standing beside him: "Can't you finish the sentence in one go? Do you have to watch me make a fool of myself?"

Xuanzang:? ? ?

"The Holy One didn't ask, subordinate..."

The emperor was speechless: "I won't tell you unless I ask you, but didn't you tell me in the end?"

Xuanzang lowered his head: "That's because they won't come out when called by name without recognizing the master."

"Then how can we recognize the master? Just hang a square handkerchief?"

"Back to the Holy Spirit, Fang Pa is telling them that they are no longer members of the Qilin Guard and need to recognize their master again and have a new identity."

"Then according to what you said, if you want to abduct a Qilin Guard, you only need a square handkerchief?" the emperor asked puzzledly.

The corners of Xuanzang Mask's mouth twitched, but he still replied respectfully: "Your Majesty, the Qilin Guard has never been sent out since its establishment. This is the first time. Moreover, the square pa was temporarily added by the subordinates at that time, because Others are difficult to identify.”

Besides, who would be nice enough to hang a square handkerchief on the carriage?

emperor:......

Never been on assignment?

Does this mean he has too many things to do?

Or are you talking about his food?

It doesn't sound like a good thing.

"Go away." The emperor waved his hands angrily, not wanting to say more to him.

To be precise, the emperor was a little afraid of him.

As for why, only Eunuch Yun, Xuanzang, and the emperor themselves know.

"Yes." Xuanzang responded and almost disappeared on the spot. Anyway, the emperor didn't see how he left or where he went.

However, the emperor was too lazy to care about this. Instead, he happily said to Eunuch Yun: "Eunuch Yun, my good days... are finally coming."

Eunuch Yun also smiled happily: "Congratulations, Your Majesty."

"Haha..." Laughter came from the imperial study. The busy palace people outside the palace stopped their work and looked up at the imperial study suspiciously.

Is that the emperor's voice?

Otherwise, who would dare to be so presumptuous in the imperial study?

————Chen Wang Mansion.

As soon as Fang Zhuchen's carriage arrived at the door, he saw the butler, Uncle Han, waiting at the door.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Uncle Han hurriedly came up to greet her and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, the princess has left the house."

"Leaving the house?" Fang Zhuchen frowned slightly: "Where is Youhan? Are you following?"

"Back to your lord, Master Youhan is following you." Uncle Han hesitated for a moment, "That's it..."

"If you have something to say, say it. Why are you hesitating?" Fang Zhuchen said impatiently. Chi Nansheng has no friends here. Why is he leaving the house?

Didn’t I say that I would take him out to play tomorrow?

Uncle Han paused and said in a somewhat hesitant tone: "The old slave looks at the princess's face, she seems to be very bad, and the old slave... doesn't dare to ask."

Uncle Han was helpless. Not only did he not dare to ask, he also didn't even dare to get close.

Every time meals are delivered, they are always given to Master Youhan, but...

This time when he left the mansion, the prince was not here. Logically speaking, he should have asked where he was going, but...

He dare not!

This princess was the only one who called the prince by his name and cursed her. The most important thing was that she was still alive and well.

Not only that, the prince seems...

He has never been angry at all. Not only is he not angry, he seems to let the princess make troubles, pampering and indulging her.

He is just a servant, how dare he say more...

"I know, you go down and do your work." Fang Zhuchen naturally knew what Uncle Han meant, and he also knew that Uncle Han could not be blamed for this, so he didn't say anything more.

Fang Zhuchen frowned and said, "Youyue, go to the mansion first."

"Yes." Youyue sent Fang Zhuchen back to the courtyard, and soon he jumped out of the courtyard.

As soon as Fang Zhuchen was about to get up and change clothes, he felt two extremely strong auras coming instantly. Two men wearing black suits and masks were standing in the room, looking at him sharply.

"Xuan Jue? Xuan Chu?" Fang Zhuchen's heart moved and he said in a deep voice.

Is this Qilin Guard?

Sure enough, the Qilin Guards, which the Imperial Grandmother had spent her whole life building, was a force that could scare even the old fox Wei Shenglin. It was definitely not groundless.

Xuan Jue and Xuan Chu took a step forward and bowed respectfully: "My subordinate Xuan Jue, Xuan Chu, have met the master."

"Get up. From now on, you will no longer be members of the Qilin Guard. Do you have any complaints about following me?"

The two of them knelt down on one knee without any hesitation: "I am willing to follow my master to the death without any complaints."

Fang Zhuchen nodded with satisfaction, and his voice became more easy-going: "Very good. From now on, the protection of the palace will be left to you."

Youlan Youming and the others just don't have to come back for the time being. Luoheng's side probably needs people just now.

After a while, after confirming the sincerity of these two people, they may be able to teach the idiots under them.

"Yes." The two responded and prepared to leave, but Fang Zhuchen called out again.

"By the way, do you know who your princess is?"

The two of them were silent for a moment. They were from the Qilin Guard, so they naturally knew what the emperor was thinking, but now the master married a man...

Although they didn't understand, they still nodded: "Master, I understand."

"Yes." Fang Zhuchen said softly: "Just understand, in this palace, no one can be disrespectful to him except me."

As he said that, Fang Zhuchen raised his eyes to look at them, with a penetrating light in his eyes.

"Yes."