Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

Everyone knew what the last treasure was, but there was only one box, which made them confused.

"Your Majesty, please look at this last treasure."

The two envoys trotted a few steps to the large upright cabinet, and each took one side and opened the door.

The cabinet door opens.

The beauty with a pair of gray furry ears on her head stood up and slowly walked out of the closet.

Her appearance caused exclamations from all around.

Gu Zhen was wearing a purple dress from the Mo Su Kingdom, and her three thousand black hair was loosely tied up with a jade hairpin. She had an extremely beautiful face, as beautiful as a fairy from heaven.

Except for the emperor and the imperial concubine, everyone else present, both men and women, was stunned when they saw Gu Zhen.

Everyone loves beauty, and Luo Shuying was no exception and admired her. After all, she was the heroine of the book, Gu Zhen, and she was indeed pretty.

All of a sudden, she thought of something and turned to look at Luo Shujin who was sitting next to her.

Well...good boy, he was stunned!

Luo Shuying glanced at the ministers' seats inconspicuously, saw Jiang Shuyu sitting with her mother, raised her hand, and slapped Luo Shujin directly on the back of the head.

She used some force, and Luo Shujin felt pain, then came to his senses and turned to look at her: "It hurts, sister, why did you hit me suddenly?"

Luo Shuying glanced at him, and gently stroked the wall of the cup with her fingers: "Look at you, your eyes are about to pop out when you see a beauty, what's the matter? You want to take a demon slave as your concubine before getting married?"

Luo Shujin's face changed, and he waved his hands quickly: "No, sister, you misunderstood, misunderstanding."

Luo Shujin hurriedly picked up the wine on the table and poured it into his mouth. The spicy stimulation made his mind clearer. He didn't dare to look at Gu Zhen standing in the middle of the hall and her gently shaking ears.

He didn't know why, but after Gu Zhen appeared from the cabinet, he could only see Gu Zhen. Moreover, he could actually clearly feel that Gu Zhen's gaze seemed to be... vaguely looking in his direction.

"Your Majesty, I heard that this demon slave is a male and female pair. Why did the envoy only present the female demon slave to our dynasty? Where is the male demon slave now?" The imperial concubine looked at the three members of the envoy group below, her voice full of majesty.

I heard from Ying'er's maid that her daughter has been staying in the princess's mansion all day recently and not going anywhere. I guess it must be because the group of jugglers kept in the mansion have lost their interest.

It seems that since the female slave demon is so beautiful, the male slave demon must be no worse, so His Majesty can give him to her daughter.

After hearing this, the emperor immediately understood what his beloved concubine meant.

Yes, the most precious male demon slave in this neighboring country should be rewarded with his precious daughter.

Her beloved concubine is really thoughtful!

The emperor did not forget to look at the imperial concubine affectionately.

Seeing this, Luo Shuying curled the corner of her lips slightly. They are an old couple, but they are still so affectionate in public. Is it really okay?

After a brief eye contact between the two, the emperor followed the imperial concubine's words and demanded the envoys: "...If you don't hand over this male demon slave, what exactly are you thinking, Mosu country?"

The emperor was furious. The three envoys and Gu Zhen were so frightened that they knelt down in fear. The head of the envoy group hurriedly explained, "Your Majesty, please forgive me. It's not that I don't want to offer the male demon slave to Your Majesty. It's just that this demon slave really didn't know what was good for him and ran away halfway. When I led my subordinates to find him, he had jumped off the cliff and his body was gone."

After this was said, many people expressed regret.

There were also people who whispered to condemn Bu Yan and mocked the Mo Su people for not being able to even keep a demon slave under control.

After hearing these words, the emperor frowned so hard that he looked like he could pinch a fly to death, and he was very angry.

He is truly a failed father as he cannot reward his daughter.

More importantly, if his beloved concubine was angry with him, she would shut him out.

But the matter was settled, so he didn't want to pursue it any further. He thought about going to the private store to pick out some good things for the mother and daughter later: "If that's the case, then so be it."

Xiao Ke was so anxious, [Host, what are you waiting for? ]

"Father, wait a minute." Luo Shuying stood up and walked into the hall, interrupting the emperor's unfinished words: "Your Highness, I have something to report to you, Father."

The emperor was not displeased at all by Luo Shuying's sudden "rudeness". He changed from being angry to being the loving father he was just now, and asked her with a smile: "What's the matter? Ying'er, tell me slowly."

Luo Shuying glanced at the four people kneeling on the ground and said in a spoiled tone, "Father, I want to report that the Mo Su envoy lied. The male demon slave did not jump off the cliff and died. He is in the inn right now. Please bring him here. I want him."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

"Good, very good, you Mosu people are really brave." The emperor sneered, threw the wine glass in his hand to the ground, and ordered the palace guards: "Come here, go to the inn immediately and bring this male demon slave into the palace."

"Yes."

"Father, don't be angry for now. Drink some sobering soup. Mother asked the imperial kitchen to make it especially for you." In such a tense situation, the only one who could come forward was Princess Ningle.

"Ying'er, don't worry. Your father will give you whatever you want." The emperor took it, drank a sip of the sobering soup and said.

Luo Shuying bowed with a smile: "Thank you, father."

Soon, the imperial guards brought a handsome man into the palace and reported to the emperor.

Bu Yan was only wearing a thin smoky blue shirt. He had an upright posture, soft hair hanging down on the side of his face, and a small red mole at the corner of his eye. He looked around the hall curiously, and smiled foolishly with the corners of his mouth curved, which made the female guests present shy.

However, they did not see any characteristics of a demon slave on him.