The flower is a tulip [Chu Liuxiang]

"Aren't Taifu going to see the Lord?"

Yuexi greeted Feng Qi who was alone in Yuehua Palace with these words.

Knowing that it was because the young man who was chosen to be the king showed great disgust, Xuanjun entered the White Dragon Palace to talk, but other than that, he didn't know how to speak.

The three people who were deeply involved in this matter—Hua Manlou, Feng Qi, and Yuexi—couldn't say who had a better life.

In contrast, Yuexi seemed detached.

Feng Qi smiled wryly.

"What kind of a celebrity is the one who was thrown away by the Lord without turning his head during prostration?"

"Master...just too nervous."

—Young, after all, almost a child.

Yuexi was thinking like this, and added another sentence.

"Besides, it's also the first time there is a real master from Kunlun, right?"

"I do not know."

Feng Qi suddenly became a little irritable and started pacing back and forth in front of the window.

"I clearly hope that Master Yuexi will become king! Destiny... What kind of existence is it?"

A hand on his shoulder stopped his restless pace from continuing.

The hand that once held the winter vessel, cut off the heads of the former king and queen, and pierced the heart of the previous Feng Lin.

But at this moment, it has a warm and firm strength.

"I have already said that if I can get the affirmation of Taifu, I have nothing else to ask for.

"I will escort the Lord and Taifu back to the country, and return to Huizhou after the enthronement ceremony.

"Ah... Maybe the Lord has other arrangements for Huizhou..."

As if stimulated by the last sentence, Feng Qi suddenly raised his head and stared into the eyes of Yuexi who was half a head taller than himself.

"Lord Yuexi will stay in Pusu."

·

When Hua Manlou walked into Yuehua Palace, she could feel two eyes staring at her.

Feng Qi... The other one is Lord Yuexi.

Even if his senses are sharp, he is still blind.

A king who will surely be questioned.

"Lord..."

However, that steady voice sounded first, probably saluting himself.

Hua Manlou stretched out his hand in fear, but suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"Master Yuexi?"

If it was Yuexi who spoke, how did I understand what he said?

"The king has immortality," Yuexi replied insightfully, "so the lord can be like an immortal, proficient in any language."

"That's good……"

Hua Manlou smiled seriously.Finally, it is possible to avoid being deceived by others.

If you continue to cause troubles for Fengqi like last time, it would be better to ask to abdicate yourself.

"Just... I want to ask a question..."

Although he didn't specify who he was asking, Yuexi took a step back wisely and looked at Fengqi.

Feng Qi walked over reluctantly, hesitating.

He hesitated whether to hold Hua Manlou's hand like before.

But did not move.

Huamanlou knew nothing about these details.

"What did Feng Qi think about choosing me as the king?"

Feng Qi noticed that Huamanlou didn't use "Taifu" or "Chu Liuxiang"—his new name—to call himself.

Everything is like going back to when we first met.

An inexplicable resentment rose from Feng Qi's chest, and he couldn't help snorting.

"Since it is the destiny's guidance, Qilin himself will not have any thoughts."

If you really can be your own master...then the current king should be the real king of Fang Kingdom.

Knowing that Huamanlou cannot be blamed for these things, Feng Qi still feels aggrieved.

And, I don't know why I feel uneasy.

For this kind of emotion, Huamanlou has always been able to quickly capture it.

Then the heart sank.

——It turned out that Feng Qi was very disappointed in himself.

——I am very disappointed that Tianming chose such a person as the king.

The slight joy of finding oneself no longer bound by the language of the world had vanished without a trace.

Even if you choose to stay, it won't be of much help.Just like when I was in Fangguo before, I spent a few days with Feng Qi for nothing, but it didn't solve any problems.

Feng Qi, and Lord Yuexi, they are the ones who know how to deal with big things.

The self is nothing.

"Then," Hua Manlou smiled bitterly, but secretly clenched his hands, "I will ask Xuan Jun to send me back."

The author has something to say:

After Old Chu became a unicorn, he seemed to be quite awkward...

It is true that Lao Chu is not wrong, because he always thinks too much...

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