Myriad Insects Mysterious Male Insect is also a pet wife today [Zerg]

After a long while, Xi Ci took advantage of it contentedly, and went to the office to write a letter to the national teacher.

The national teacher is the national teacher of Donggu Kingdom, not the emperor's national teacher, and Xi Ci trusts him quite a lot.

There is not even a signal on this planet, and the optical brain can do nothing but emit light.

Xi Ci had something to do now, fearing that Enol would be bored, he took a book of poems from the bookcase and handed it to him.

"..." Enol looked down seriously, frowned, and threw the book aside.

Xi Ci caught a glimpse of Enol's movements from the corner of his eye, and the quick book in his hand sped up a bit.

The letter of resignation was only missing the last few words. After writing, it was stamped privately, put into a special envelope made by the general's mansion, and called Jiu Yao at the door to come over.

"Give this letter to the national teacher. Remember, no one else can open it." Xi Ci handed the envelope to Jiu Yao and explained.

"Yes." Jiu Yao bowed his head.

……

The news of Xi Ci's return spread to the palace in an instant, under the deliberate fermentation of Deputy General Chao and the power of rumors in the market.

The emperor was having a meal at this time, when he heard the report from his subordinates, the golden chopsticks in his hands fell to the ground, and he almost fell off the dragon chair in fright.

"—Come back!" The emperor gritted his teeth, and vigorously overturned the imperial dishes in front of him, his eyes were green and fierce, showing evil spirits: "Who promised me back then, Xi Ci will definitely die—"

Everyone in the hall panicked and quickly knelt tremblingly.

"The Holy One calm down!"

The emperor was so angry that he couldn't say a word for a long time, as if boiling water was boiling in his head.

How could Xi Ci not be dead?

Xi Ci is back?

A trace of despair appeared in the emperor's mind. Originally, his relationship with Xi Ci was so bad that there was only a layer of film left. Xi Ci must know that he sent someone to assassinate him.

The emperor's thoughts were confused, and suddenly he seemed to grasp the last straw, and almost screamed: "Please come over, Master Yuanxuan! Please come over quickly—"

"Yes, yes..." The people below didn't know why the emperor suddenly became like this, but they obviously didn't want to stay here.

The emperor held the armrest of the dragon chair tightly with his hand. Only in this way did he feel that the throne was real. Finally, just before the emperor was about to collapse, the figure of the real Yuan Xuan finally appeared at the entrance of the hall.

Daoist Yuanxuan wore a white robe, with a posture like that of a fairy, and entered the hall calmly.

A gleam of light appeared in the emperor's eyes: "...quickly, give the real person a seat."

Daoist Yuanxuan even had the right not to kneel to the Holy Majesty, he sat down leisurely, and under the expectant eyes of the emperor, he spoke slowly: "I have heard about this way, the emperor does not need to be impatient."

Yuanxuan's calmness gave the emperor a bit of confidence, and he couldn't wait to say: "The real person has a clever plan, what should I do?"

Master Yuanxuan stroked his beard indifferently: "Since you failed once, then do it again."

The emperor immediately realized what the real Yuanxuan meant, but...

Xi Ci is prepared, can he still succeed?

Seeing the emperor's dejected expression, Master Yuanxuan continued: "The emperor has heard a saying that the emperor wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die."

The emperor opened and closed his mouth several times, of course he had heard this sentence.

But how should he tell Master Yuanxuan, this sentence definitely does not apply to Xi Ci.

The military power of the entire Eastern Ridge Kingdom is almost in the hands of Xi Ci, even if he takes back the military amulet with great effort, it is obviously useless.

What's more, the foundation of Xi Ci is so deep that the emperor doesn't know how many people in the court are loyal to Xi Ci.

It can even be said that Xi Ci suddenly rose up today, and if he didn't want him to be the emperor, he couldn't even survive for a stick of incense.

The emperor's panic about the speeches has even reached the smallest details. Any trivial matter can remind him of the fear of being deprived of the throne.

After listening to the emperor's explanation, Master Yuanxuan paused in stroking his beard. He just entered the capital some time ago and didn't know much about these things.

In fact, Yuanxuan was just an unknown Taoist priest before he entered the capital. He didn't seem to have seen through the secrets as he said to the emperor, and even his Taoism was not as good as other Taoist priests of his generation.

It's just that he got a piece of paper by chance, on which was written the prescription of Strong Soul Pill. Although he didn't know where the prescription came from, after trying it, he found that it was really effective.

Because of this prescription, he was respected by the emperor as Master Yuanxuan.

The emperor expects him to be able to refine the longevity pill, of course he does not have the ability, but for the sake of prosperity and wealth at this time, he can only pretend that one day he will be able to refine it.

The emperor trusted his ability very much, and he got a life more like a fairy than he imagined.

He concealed and deceived, making the emperor think that he was really a half-immortal.

Anyway, as long as he doesn't expose it, no one will find out.

Master Yuanxuan pretended to think for a while, and finally said profoundly: "If this is the case, there is another method in this way."

The emperor hurriedly said: "What method is it, real person please tell me."

Master Yuanxuan took a sip of tea: "If that's the case, has the emperor ever considered wooing that person?"

The emperor's eyes widened suddenly, trying to win over Xi Ci?

Master Yuanxuan continued to talk about his ingenious plan, and the emperor was taken aback by what he said.

It's not that the emperor hadn't thought about this before, but Xi Ci didn't seem to be something that other people cared about, and the emperor couldn't help it even if he wanted to.

Master Yuanxuan snorted coldly: "That's because it hasn't been discovered yet, how can a human have no weaknesses?"

Seeing the emperor thoughtful, Master Yuanxuan pretended to be profound: "The emperor can let me meet that person, and I will be able to see through the heart of that person."

The emperor vaguely felt that something was wrong, but the trust in Yuanxuan in his heart offset this.

The emperor hurriedly sent people to invite the banquet to enter the palace, and he had to be invited in respectfully.

But what I didn't expect was that the emperor's people couldn't even enter the general's mansion.

The boy at the door was very stubborn: "The general said that he is ill, we will talk about it another day."

The person sent by the emperor was anxious, but he didn't dare to be tough, so he had to ask: "The emperor has an order, let me meet with the general and tell him face to face."

The boy at the door held the door, shaking his head like a rattle: "No, no, no."

The emperor's people had no choice but to return empty-handed and report to the emperor.

Although the emperor was also in a hurry, but according to Yuan Xuan's words, he could only be patient and invite him again in a few days.

After Xi Ci wrote the letter to the national teacher, the steward knocked on the door and came in, saying that the previous work had been done.

The servants carried a basin of ice cubes into the house, and were pointed by Xi Ci to put them in the corner of the house.

The steward said: "General, the tailor of Jinyi Pavilion has arrived, order to come in now?"

Xi Ci thought for a while: "No, just bring in the cloth ruler."

The steward agreed, went out and brought the cloth ruler in.

This time he saw clearly that the one in General Xi's arms... was a man.

The steward suddenly figured out why the general didn't get close to women before. It turned out that he didn't like women.

Xi Ci took the cloth ruler and walked to the side of Enol who was sitting on the soft bed.

"Enol." Xi Ci shouted with a smile in his eyes.

Enol looked puzzled and raised his head: "Master?"

"I'll measure you." Xi Ci bent his lips: "Take off your clothes."

Enol paused for a moment, feeling a little hesitant.

Do I need to undress to measure?

Enol's ears turned red, and he wanted to take the cloth ruler, hesitantly said: "I'll do it myself."

Xi Ci didn't let go, reached out and touched Enol's earlobe, and said with a smile, "Why are you ashamed? It's not like I haven't seen it before."

If the intention of Xi Ci who just changed Enol's clothes was serious, the Xi Ci now is completely deliberate.

Xi Ci can even measure the size of Enol's clothes with his hands, there is no need to expend extra effort.

Enol was still struggling at first, but he suddenly bumped into Xi Ci's smiling eyes and figured out something dullly.

"Don't take it off." Enol turned his head.

Xi Ci regretted for a moment, he didn't expect to be seen so soon.

The cloth ruler was casually thrown aside, Xi Ci picked up a piece of plum cake and fed it into Enol's mouth, and chatted, "Take you out to play at night?"

Enol was hugged by Xi Ci and nodded.

The capital city is very lively every night. Although it is not as prosperous as the Zerg, it is also very interesting.

After returning to the Donggu Kingdom, Xi Ci found that it was not as bad as in his dream, and he didn't need to work hard to solve it.

But in order to avoid future troubles, Xi Ci still wanted to settle everything at once before returning to the Zerg, so as not to worry about it in the future.

The pastry was dry, and every time Xi Ci fed him a piece, Enol opened his mouth to eat a piece.

Xi Ci held the collection of poems thrown aside by Enol, flipping through them casually.

He didn't eat these things on weekdays. Seeing that Enol didn't say no, he handed another piece of lotus paste crystal cake to Enol's mouth.

Enol paused, and took a bite from the side.

Before Enol finished eating, Xi Ci kept his hand on Enol's lips, waiting for Enol to take another bite.

Enol looked at Xi Ci, and didn't know why he was so absorbed in watching it, and wanted to pour water.

"Don't eat?" Xi Ci put back the half piece of crystal cake, wiped the corner of Yinuoer's lips, and asked casually, "What do you want to eat later?"

"..."

Before Enol met Xi Ci, he only needed one nutritional supplement a day.

But after meeting Xi Ci, Xi Ci didn't like to drink nutritional supplements, so Enol also followed Xi Ci to eat food.

"...don't eat." Enol shook his head, pointed to the teapot on the table: "I want to drink water."

Xi Ci freed his hand to pour a cup of tea for Enol. The tea was slightly hot, and Enol took a sip of it himself.

Xi Ci put his arms around Enol's waist again, and subconsciously rubbed Enol's stomach.

Xi Ci paused, put his palms up again, and squeezed Enol's waist through his clothes.

Enol glanced at Xi Ci, and pulled away his fidgeting hands.

Xi Ci recalled the feeling of touch just now in his heart, then looked at his own hand, and smiled in Enol's ear: "...Are you getting fat?"

Xi Ci still believed in his own feelings. Enol's waist was thin and thin, but when he touched it just now, it seemed softer than before.

Xi Ci has always wanted to make Enol fatter, at least not as if his waist can be wrapped around with one hand.

Enol didn't realize what Xi Ci said, and after blinking, he suddenly stood up from Xi Ci's arms.

If Enol had hair on his body, it must have exploded.

Enol looked down at himself, and didn't seem to feel that he had gained weight, but since Xi Ci said this, Enol suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

Xi Ci also seemed to realize that there was something wrong with his wording, and coaxed: "Be a little more fleshy and cute, more beautiful."