Qin Shixian didn't refuse either. Emperor Qian was nowhere to be found and it was meaningless for her to stay.

"By the way, you can go to the Imperial City for a walk. If you have any incense, bring it with you..."

"Then the boy still wants incense?"

"The secluded environment is dangerous, so naturally you need to prepare more incense..."

"...Okay, okay, let's talk about anything else."

"Well, there really is one thing."

Qin Shixian's face was full of disgust. She just asked casually, but she didn't expect it to be true?

She frowned, and on the other side of the bronze mirror, an uneasy smile appeared on Pang Wenlong's face:

"That boy lost a cat in the Dinglong Mountains and asked me to help him find it..."

"Crack!"

Mirror light shattered.

…

"Just let her go?"

On the top of the city, watching Qin Shixian's retreating back, ripples appeared in the sky, and a big umbrella appeared. Under the umbrella, Huang Longzi looked at the other two people with a half-smile:

"It is said that this woman once assassinated your previous emperor of Universiade? But she has a grudge against your majesty for killing her father..."

"How can we do anything without His Majesty's orders?"

The king was wearing his armor and his face was expressionless.

Shen Qisheng's face was as dark as water. After looking at it for a few times, he turned and left without saying a word.

Wang Jin didn't care about Shen Qisheng, who was deeply resentful after being kicked out of the Changhong Sword Sect by Qin Yun. He just looked at Huang Longzi: "What do you think, sir?"

"Pindao made a fortune."

"oh?"

Wang Jin raised his eyebrows.

"Not a good divination."

Huang Longzi shook his head and left with his umbrella. Wang Jin frowned and followed him.

…

Woohoo~

Under the residence of Prince Zhenwu, torches were burning in the deep underground palace.

Huang Longzi came slowly and walked to the middle of the underground palace. Looking at the blazing stove, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch, and he secretly cursed "waste".

Everything burning in this furnace is all fire and money!

"His Majesty."

The king bowed and saluted.

"Um."

Emperor Qian responded, his eyes never leaving the stove:

"Mr. Huang Long, can you make a prediction for me?"

"For the prince?"

Huang Longzi also looked at the stove, where people could be seen faintly amid the fireworks: "Your Majesty, you have great fortune, and your military fortune is prosperous, but..."

He paused slightly and looked at the cloaked man in the shadow with fear and awe:

"What do you think, Your Majesty?"

Under the cloak, a pair of Dharma Eyes slowly opened, and the Thousand-Eyed Dharma Master stared at the stove indifferently:

"Insufficient endowment, bone age has not decreased..."
Chapter completed!