"Emperor, the Third Prince was not kicked out."

Emperor Donghua paused as he was about to place the chess piece, and the next second he threw the chess piece into the porcelain jar containing the chess pieces.

"It seems that Cheng Yu Yuan Jun doesn't really hate Lian Song."

Sima Ming, the star god standing by, always felt that his emperor seemed to be in a very bad mood. In just a short while, he felt that the temperature around him had dropped several times.

"Your Majesty may not have heard of this, there is a kind of relationship called happy enemies."

"Enemy?" Emperor Donghua found this word very interesting.

"Yes, the Third Prince and Cheng Yu Yuanjun are like this."

"Oh," Emperor Donghua added casually, "That girl is really heartless."

They all came to live in the Heavenly Palace just to watch the fun, but they didn't even set foot on the territory of his Taichen Palace.

"This...Princess Zimu's personality is a bit eccentric. After coming to the Heavenly Palace, apart from being close friends with Cheng Yu Yuanjun, there is no one else around her."

Emperor Donghua sneered in his heart. Is that girl a loner? Not at all. There are very few people in the Heavenly Palace that she likes.

She basically isolated everyone on her own.

Sujin Palace——

Zimu was talking to Cheng Yuyuanjun when he suddenly frowned.

When Cheng Yuyuanjun found out, she asked with concern, "What's wrong, Your Highness?"

"What can she do..." Lian Song, who was speaking, shut up obediently after seeing the knife-like look Cheng Yuyuanjun gave him, as if he was not the one gloating just now.

"It's okay. I always feel like someone is talking about me behind my back."

Cheng Yuyuanjun blinked and said, "Your Highness, could it be that someone is really saying bad things about you behind your back?"

Zimu shook his head slightly and said, "Probably."

Lian Song couldn't help but say, "Maybe you're overthinking it."

Cheng Yu Yuanjun glared at Lian Song and said, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."

Zimu looked at Cheng Yu Yuanjun with a friendly expression and said, "Cheng Yu, let's continue our conversation and ignore him."

Cheng Yuyuanjun nodded, and the two began chatting again, completely leaving Lian Song aside.

Lian Song sat there helplessly, not knowing whether to leave or stay.

He secretly regretted in his heart that he would not have come if he had known earlier.

Now, I’m disliked by these two girls at the same time.

At this time, Emperor Donghua in Taichen Palace had no idea that Zimu had noticed his emotional fluctuations.

He still sat there, feeling somewhat dissatisfied with the heartless little girl.

In Sujin Palace, Zimu and Chengyu Yuanjun continued to chat. Lian Song occasionally interjected a few words, but was always retorted by Chengyu Yuanjun.

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"Princess Zimu is finally here." Sima Ming looked at Zimu who appeared in Taichen Palace as if he had seen a savior.

The main reason is that the Star Lord Sima Ming has been frightened by the coldness around Emperor Donghua these days. If Zi Mu doesn't come to Taichen Palace again, he will find a reason to go to Sujin Palace to remind him.

Ever since Lian Song and Cheng Yu Yuanjun left that day, Zimu has been staying alone in Sujin Palace these past few days, and the fairies around him even speak very carefully.

Zimu really felt bored, but Cheng Yuyuanjun was so busy these days that he couldn't see her.

He must be extremely bored, otherwise Zimu would not have come to Taichen Palace to find Emperor Donghua.

Also, Zimu always felt that Cheng Yuyuanjun’s recent busyness was directly related to a certain emperor.

"Please ask the Star Lord Siming to report this on behalf of Zimutong."

"No need, Princess Zimu, just follow Xiaoxian in."

Zi Mu nodded slightly and followed the Star Lord of Life into the Taichen Palace.

Entering the palace, Emperor Donghua still looked lazy, but there seemed to be a hint of subtle emotion in his eyes.

"Lord Zimu, why do you think of me today?" There was a hint of ridicule in Emperor Donghua's tone, but more of it was resentment rising to the sky.

After hearing the sarcastic words of Emperor Donghua, Zi Mu could only laugh dryly.

"Your Majesty, you are joking. I am afraid of disturbing you. After all, you said that you have to take care of the peace of the four seas and eight wastelands. You are not an idle person."

Emperor Donghua didn't expect Zimu to use his previous words to stop him.

Emperor Donghua raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? Don't you, little girl, dislike my Taichen Palace the most? Why did you take the initiative to come here today?"

"Please don't misunderstand me, Your Majesty. I just don't like the Heavenly Palace very much, but I didn't say I don't like Your Majesty's Taichen Palace. After all, I like the peaches here the most."

Emperor Donghua's mouth twitched slightly, and he said helplessly: "Tell me, why did you come to see me today?"

"This Heavenly Palace is too boring, so I want to compete with the Emperor."

Emperor Donghua narrowed his eyes slightly, examined Zimu, and said, "You little girl want to compete with this emperor? You have quite some courage."

Zi Mu raised his chin with confidence in his eyes: "Emperor, please don't underestimate me. Maybe I can impress you."

Emperor Donghua chuckled and said, "Okay, then I will see how capable you are. However, before the competition, you must think carefully. If you lose, there will be a punishment."

Zi Mu said without hesitation: "Go ahead, my Lord. If I lose, I am willing to accept the punishment."

Emperor Donghua thought for a moment and said, "If you lose, you will do one thing for me in the future."

Zi Mu nodded and said, "Okay, it's a deal. Then, Lord, tell me, what shall we compete in?"

Emperor Donghua looked at Zimu's impatient look and found it interesting. He asked, "What do you want to compete in?"

"I want to compete in both magic and swordsmanship, is that okay?"

Emperor Donghua was amused by Zimu, who was looking at him with sparkling eyes and trying to act cute. "Okay, but we need to change the place."

"no problem."

The next second, Zimu was grabbed by the wrist by Emperor Donghua and disappeared on the spot.

Zimu looked at the sudden change of scene without being too curious.

Facts have proved that Zi Mu is indeed not as good as Emperor Donghua in magic, but he was only at a disadvantage when Emperor Donghua took it seriously.

Zimu was much more relaxed when it came to swordsmanship. The two figures, one red and one purple, fought back and forth, and it took a long time to determine the winner.

Even Emperor Donghua had to admit defeat in terms of bloodline; Yinglong was indeed the ancient god of war.

Even the immortals of the Su Jin clan had much higher combat power than ordinary immortals.

In the end, Zimu gradually felt exhausted due to physical reasons and fell behind.

Emperor Donghua looked at Zimu, who was not very happy with his back to him, and always felt that he was bullying the weak.

Obviously, it was the little girl who proposed this competition...

Emperor Donghua looked at Zimu's lost look, and felt a little sorry for her. "Girl, you are one of the strongest people I have ever seen in terms of magic and swordsmanship. After all, I have lived hundreds of thousands of years longer than you, so you are naturally no match for me."

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