It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

"what!"

Zhao Ji's face turned red with embarrassment. She hurriedly ran into the carriage, took some clothes and went into the woods, holding the hem of her clothes.

Chu Xuan looked at Ying Zheng, and the corners of the boy's mouth raised slightly uncontrollably.

He seemed to be trying his best to control his laughter.

He seems to like this weird master a little bit.

After a while, Zhao Ji walked out of the woods after changing her clothes.

The tips of the ears still have a hint of crimson.

But he didn't dare to look into Chu Xuan's eyes anymore, lowered his head and said.

"Thank you, senior, for saving me."

"Well, let me take you away."

After saying that, Chu Xuan waved his sleeves, and his mental power enveloped Ying Zheng, mother and son and flew into the sky.

Just a few breaths later.

The three people appeared in the sky above Xianyang Palace in Xianyang, the capital of Qin State.

"who!"

Feeling the sudden aura in the air, the three ninth-level warriors guarding Xianyang Palace rose into the air.

Surround them from three directions.

"Who are you who dare to break into the Qin Palace without permission?"

Chu Xuan lowered his head and looked at the palace below.

I saw white cloth hanging everywhere in Xianyang Palace, and the eunuchs and maids in the palace were all wearing linen clothes, which was obviously a sign of the death of the king.

Looking at this time period according to time, it should be that Ying Zheng's great-grandfather had just passed away.

An Guojun supervised the country and observed filial piety for one year.

However, An Guojun was also miserable. After the filial piety period expired, he officially inherited the throne and only stayed in the position for three days before he died.

Now should be the time for Lord An Guo to observe his filial piety.

Ignoring the words of several ninth-level people, Chu Xuan glanced at the depths of the hall and said calmly.

"Tell Mr. An Guo to come see me."

"How can you, His Highness An Guojun, be so impudent..."

"No rudeness!"

A middle-aged man hurriedly walked out of the depths of the hall.

Shout loudly to stop the nine steps in the sky.

Then he bowed respectfully to Chu Xuan.

"Yingzhu pays homage to the immortal!"

A smile appeared on Chu Xuan's lips.

"Mr. An Guo, long time no see.

The last time I saw you, you were still a young man. "

"Time flies, Zhu is just a mortal, and his appearance will naturally age.

On the contrary, the immortal lives as long as the heaven and the earth, and his style remains the same. "

An Guojun's voice was slightly excited.

“I wonder what the immortal’s orders are when he comes here this time?

Why not come to Xianyang Palace for a meeting, so that Zhu can fulfill his duties as a landlord. "

"Okay, then come down and have a drink."

Chu Xuan nodded and flew down from the sky with Ying Zheng and Zhao Ji.

Follow An Guojun into the main hall.

After a while, Ying Zheng's father, Ying Zichu, also came from another palace.

Seeing Zhao Ji, she suddenly became excited.

He took a few steps and came to a few people.

"Zhao Ji, are you back so soon?"

"Husband!"

The woman's eyes suddenly turned red.

The voice was full of grievances.

"It's so pitiful that I thought I would never see you again!"

An Guojun frowned slightly.

Ying Zichu coughed awkwardly.

He winked at Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji understood immediately and shut her mouth and stopped talking.

Just listen to An Guojun asked lightly.

"Zi Chu, what does this woman have to do with you?"

"Back to my father, she is my son's wife."

"I remember Zhao just said a few days ago that he would send your wife's son back to Qin.

Why did you come back so soon? "

Speaking of this, An Guojun saw Chu Xuan standing aside and understood instantly.

"Thank you, Immortal, for your help."

"It's just a small thing, no need to thank me."

Chu Xuan reached out and touched Ying Zheng's head and said lightly to Ying Zichu.

"Zi Chu, your son is the best choice for his talent.

Pindao has been accepted as a disciple.

I am going to take him back and teach him for four years, and then send him back to you after four years.

Do you have any opinions? "

"Zhenger?"

Ying Zichu looked at Ying Zheng in confusion.

When he left Zhao State, his son was only a two or three-year-old child.

Nowadays, I no longer recognize him, and I can only vaguely see a little bit of his childhood appearance between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Zheng'er has just returned to China. Let's go out now..."

"It is Zheng'er's blessing to be valued by immortals.

Everything is arranged by the immortal. "

An Guojun suddenly spoke, and then glanced coldly at Ying Zichu.

The latter's body suddenly trembled and he did not dare to speak anymore.

"I will leave one day for your family to reunite.

Tomorrow at Mao hour, Pindao will take Ying Zheng away from here. "

"promise."

After Chu Xuan finished speaking, he ignored An Guojun's plea to stay and disappeared into the palace like water waves.

After Chu Xuan left, An Guojun breathed a sigh of relief, and large beads of sweat emerged from his back.

"Father."

Ying Zichu hurriedly stepped forward to support the man.

"This 'immortal'..."

"Don't ask too much. If he appears again in the future, remember not to offend him.

If you offend this person, the Qin Dynasty will be in danger. "