After breakfast, Dongliu had a secret conversation with Nan Si for half an hour and no one was allowed to disturb him.

Even Cang Hanyu cannot get close to him.

The dignified king of a country was actually excluded and was driven out by his beloved person. This feeling made him feel that Nan Si and Dongliu were the illusion that they were a family.

This illusion obviously made Cang Hanyu feel sour in his heart, and his jealousy made him wish he could kill the boy.

However, than being jealous, I want to know what they are talking about.

Is there any hidden secret in Nan Si’s heart?

Cang Hanyu felt powerless.

The power and identity of the Supreme is useless in front of destiny. Even though he knew in his heart that Nan Si's fate was extraordinary, this clarity would only deepen his uneasiness, making him think randomly, and the flashes of his mind were filled with fictional pictures in mythological stories.

He felt that if this continues, the emperor, he really can't continue.

He had no intention of government affairs and just wanted to stay by Nan Si's side day and night, never leaving him, even if he became a foolish monarch or even if he was in chaos in the court...

"The man who falls in love with Luanhuang is destined to suffer a lot more." The high priest in a white robe came slowly from not far away, and his cold voice did not hide his mysterious intentions. "I was worried, worried, anxious, and walking on thin ice... These are nothing. As long as I seal my memory, I will stop my love from now on, and all problems will be solved in an instant."

Standing in front of the corridor with his hands in his arms, Donghua said calmly: "The Celestial Empire needs a wise monarch. If you don't want the world to fall into war, if you don't make yourself weaker and weaker, you can choose to give up this relationship."

Cang Hanyu's eyes were cold, and his picturesque face was as frost as a layer of ice: "Barring."

Donghua's expression was slightly stiff, and then he sneered: "It is rare for a king of a country to speak dirty words."

"You have many rare things." Cang Hanyu said coldly, "The filthy words are suitable for you, and others don't have this honor."

Donghua narrowed his eyes: "If I had sealed your memory now, could you still speak like this?"

"Donghua." Cang Hanyu turned his head, his voice cold, "Don't always do things that harm others and do not benefit yourself. It will not be good for you to commit too many sins."

Donghua sneered.

"The Emperor is the true dragon, the son of destiny. Can you really be a god-serving person who is in charge of the way of heaven?" Cang Hanyu's aura is cold and stunning, and his voice is also as cold as cold iron. "The cultivation of many years is not easy, so don't be destroyed in an instant."

Donghua sneered disdainfully and was about to speak.

"If your little disciple really backfires, I'm afraid you will have to let him slaughter."

Donghua's expression froze, and for a moment he was speechless.

Cang Hanyu's eyes were sinister, and his eyebrows were full of graceful emperors' demeanor. At this time, no one would dare to look down on him. Except for showing his gentleness and weakness in front of Nan Si, this person has always been a dragon.

The noble dragon.

All the people in the world crawled at his feet, and there was only Nan Si, who was put in the heart and held over his head.

Only in front of Nan Si, he could see his posture as low as the dust.

Others are not qualified yet.

Even the high priest, the same is true.

Donghua's eyes were subtle, and he didn't know if it was the sentence "let him slaughter" that made him worry or something else. After a long time of silence, he said, "Nan Si has something right. If you believe in the destiny, you will have it; if you don't believe in it, you will have nothing."

Cang Hanyu was slightly silent, and deep thoughts appeared in his eyes: "What do you mean is to let me go with the flow?"

"You can understand it as much as you want." Donghua said calmly, "But since she doesn't even care about destiny, she will run to me towards Yunshan if she has nothing to do in the future."

Cang Hanyu didn't say anything.

What's going on with Nan Si is really a mess now.

The sky is clear and the sun is scorching.

Nan Si and Dongliu walked out of the secret room one after another. Their eyes were light and they could not see any special emotions.

Cang Hanyu turned around and walked down the corridor, quickly walked to Nan Si: "Si'er."

Donghua stood alone in the corridor, watching the man who was the true dragon emperor instantly turned into a soft and tame little wolf dog. The corners of his lips raised a disdainful curve and flowed toward Dong: "Send them down the mountain today, don't stay on the mountain to waste food."

He is not in the mood to see others be kind to you and me.

Dongliu was silent for a moment before nodding slowly: "Yes, Master."

Donghua turned around and left.

"Si'er." Cang Hanyu held Nan Si's hand and looked at her delicate and refined eyebrows, "What did Dongliu say to you?"

Nan Si didn't say anything, and walked up the corridor, casually admiring the beautiful surroundings.

Cang Hanyu followed her suspiciously. He didn't hear her answer for a long time. He couldn't help but mutter, and Si'er was getting more and more agitated.

But her expression didn't look abnormal.

When Dongliu came out just now, his face looked very normal. Although he didn't know what they said in the secret room, Cang Hanyu secretly judged that it should not be any bad news.

Thinking of this, I feel relieved for the time being.

Given that Chaoyun Mountain is a place of cultivation, Cang Hanyu originally planned to stay here for a few more days. Nan Si was pregnant with a child. Regardless of whether it was superstitious or not, it was always a good thing to let the mother and son get involved in the fairy spirit. However, the High Priest Donghua is not a passionate master, and he did not care about the face of the king of a country and directly ordered to drive people away.

Nan Si was not interested in Chaoyun Mountain, so she only told Dongliu that she could go to Tianshen to find her at any time, so she should not be angry like a young wife.

When Cang Hanyu said this, he was also present. He subconsciously took out himself in his heart and compared it, and found that he seemed to be similar to his young wife.

However, Nan Si was merciful and ruthless, not as perverted as Donghua, and often enjoyed torture people.

Thinking of this, Cang Hanyu suddenly felt that Nan Si was a beautiful and kind little angel. It was God's love for him to have such a little angel.

After lunch, Dongliu personally sent them down the mountain and said as he walked: "Take good care of yourself after you go back and don't waste your time on the cold war with others. The laws and regulations of the Celestial Empire are not decorations. Don't waste dozens or hundreds of punishments of the Ministry of Justice. If you are in a bad mood, find someone to vent your anger. The top ten tortures will be performed one after another, and you will lose any bad mood."

Cang Hanyu walked to Nan Si's left, listening to the man's fluent speech and a calm tone, as if he was earnestly reminding Nan Si to pay attention to safety, and his eyebrows couldn't help but jump.

"The top ten tortures take turns to take turns?" he said lightly, "It seems that you are very experienced."

Dongliu is indeed very experienced.

Very experienced in getting beaten.

"When people are in a bad mood, there must be a way to vent." Dongliu said indifferently, "The emperor doesn't have to be nervous. Si'er is so gentle and kind. Even if she is in a bad mood, she will not use torture on you. Don't worry."
Chapter completed!