After all, this body is just an incarnation, not its own body.

Therefore, the safety of life and death is not so important. Unconsciously, they have the demeanor of being detached from things and putting life and death out of the way.

Seeing him like this, Fu Zheng said softly: "Your Highness, what if the Twelve Princesses——"

Chu Zhiyuan said, "I won't let me be buried with you."

Fu Zheng hesitated and said, "It is said that the emperor of the Phoenix Dynasty is extremely fond of the twelve princesses and is regarded as a pearl in his hand."

"That won't let me be buried with you." Chu Zhiyuan shook his head and said.

If you really want to let yourself be buried with me, you can only find a way to escape.

Fu Zheng said softly: "Then I'll go find someone and find a way out."

Qianji Tower is in Phoenix Imperial City. There should be a way to quietly leave the city.

If the situation is not good at that time, Your Highness can immediately pass this road and quietly leave the imperial city.

If you leave the imperial city, the world is so big that you can go anywhere and you can escape from danger.

Chu Zhiyuan said, "Don't be anxious, take your time."

"Yes." Fu Zheng nodded.

Chu Zhiyuan was drinking tea quietly while circulating the infinite light sutra.

The Haoyang Demon-Subduing Mirror made him have a deeper understanding of the Infinite Light Sutra, he practiced more efficiently, and made a quicker entry into the country.

At the current speed, you can enter nine turns per month.

If it weren't for this accident, you could have entered the nine turns before getting married.

After the nine turns, you need to polish it. After the nine turns is perfect and flawless, you can step in with a flash of inspiration.

It is difficult to say when this spiritual light flashes. It is not only insight, but also accumulation, and opportunities.

Footsteps sounded, and Li Yuzhen and Li Yuchun appeared in the courtyard at the same time.

Li Yuzhen stepped forward and said, "Mr. Prince Consort, do you want to meet Your Highness?"

Chu Zhiyuan's eyes turned before her red eyes: "Can you see me now?"

Li Yuzhen sighed with a look of worry and sadness, "Your Highness has just fallen into a coma again."

Chu Zhiyuan frowned.

Li Yuzhen said, "Your Highness is awake now and most of them are in a coma."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

Li Yuzhen said, "If your highness is in a hurry to see it, you can see it."

"Then let's take a look." Chu Zhiyuan said.

Li Yuzhen said, "The prince-in-law, come with me."

She immediately said to Li Yuchun beside her: "Mr. Prince Consort, this is Li Yuchun, the deputy general manager of the mansion. She has been serving His Highness."

Then, without waiting for Li Yuchun to speak, he said, "Mr. Prince Consort, please."

Li Yuchun glanced at her and bowed to Chu Zhiyuan and bowed to her, "Mr. Prince Consort, I'm rude."

She said softly and softly: "I don't have the qualifications of Sister Zhen, I have no prospects, and my eyes are shallow. Don't be as knowledgeable as me."

Chu Zhiyuan waved his hand: "No need to do this, let's go."

Li Yuchun is apologizing and feels that he has neglected him before.

Chu Zhiyuan was mentally prepared before entering Phoenix Imperial City.

Cold eyes and neglect are just the shallowest layers. He has a decent mentality and looks down at him, and he will not be moved.

Li Yuchun's idea is exactly the same as Li Yuzhen at the time, and he feels that he is not worthy of the Twelve Princesses.

The people of the Phoenix Dynasty looked down at the Jade View Dynasty, and his ninth prince had a bad reputation.

No matter how you look at this marriage, it is all about the twelve princesses who are secretly betrayed, and they are not married to others.

Chu Zhiyuan waved his hand: "Look at your highness and the most important thing."

Li Yuzhen glared at Li Yuchun fiercely and took Chu Zhiyuan out.

Fu Zheng will keep up.

Chu Zhiyuan waved his hand and signaled that she didn't have to go over, which made her very anxious.

Li Yuzhen said, "Sister Fu, your highness is not seeing any foreign guests now."

Fu Zheng said helplessly: "Okay then."

Li Yuchun said: "Miss Fu, there are several old worshippers and others around His Highness, and they have never seen outsiders.

Fu Zheng looked at Chu Zhiyuan with a gaze: "Your Highness...——·

"Let's talk about it next time, let's go." Chu Zhiyuan said.

"Yes." Fu Zheng sighed helplessly and looked disappointed.

Chu Zhiyuan stepped away.

After he followed the two girls out of the courtyard, he walked eastward. After passing through several courtyards, he came to an elegant and quiet courtyard.

Several strange trees similar to plum trees, with branches like iron and flowers like snow.

The refreshing fragrance floats in the courtyard.

Two old men stood under the steps of the yard, closing their eyes to rest.

The two old men were short and thin, with white beards and eyebrows, and a calm expression, as if they were basking in the sun.

When they heard the footsteps, they opened their eyes, their eyes as lightning.

Chu Zhiyuan felt a burning sensation on his face.

These two old men are venerables, and they are the top masters among the venerables.

Among the venerables he had met, no one was stronger than these two old men.

Li Yuchun smiled and said, "Old Guo, Mr. Meng, the prince consort comes to see Your Highness."

"Mr. Prince?"

The two old men returned to Chu Zhiyuan's face like lightning and patrolled him.

His eyes became sharp and profound, as if he wanted to see through his internal organs and the depths of his mind.

Chu Zhiyuan faced him calmly and gently said, "I have seen two worshippers."

"The prince consort is good at cultivating." The old man with a national face on the left said with a smile.

Another round-faced old man looked very friendly, but at this moment he tensed and curled his lips: "What's the best way to cultivate!"

"It's already good," said the old man with a national face: "You can't be too demanding to be like your highness, right?"

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The round-faced old man snorted: "A man of a dignified man is not as strong as his wife's cultivation, which is embarrassing!"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and looked at the main hall: "Your Highness, now-"

"Miss Chang is guarding inside." said the old man with a national face.

"Old Guo, Mr. Meng, you are lazy again," Li Yuzhen frowned and said, "It's time to change to Old Chang?"

The old man with round face snorted, "Her regression skills are a magical skill for healing. We cannot do it, we can only rely on her."

"You are just lazy!" Li Yuzhen snorted.

She accused them of being lazy with an unreasonable aura, which made them refute in discontent that Chu Zhiyuan coughed lightly and said, "Yuzhen."

Li Yuzhen immediately shut her mouth, her expression suddenly became gentle, and she said, "Mr. Prince Consort, do you want to go in?"

Chu Zhiyuan's jaw head.

"Please, my son-in-law." Li Yuzhen led the way forward.

The two old men suddenly widened their eyes.

Li Yuzhen glanced at them and said, "I'm just lazy, don't have to come in."

"You bad girl!" The two old men blew their beards and stared at each other.

Li Yuzhen ignored it and opened the thick curtain in front of her: "Mr. Prince Consort."

Chu Zhiyuan stepped into the house.

His heart is warm.

It was Li Yuzhen who was considerate and showed his views on behalf of his son-in-law.

In the final analysis, it is because of insufficient cultivation.

Otherwise, they can't do anything if they turn against each other or even take action.
To be continued...