Chapter 762 First Meeting
After all, this body is just an incarnation, not its own body.
Therefore, life and death are not so important, and unconsciously they have the demeanor of being transcendent and putting life and death out of the way.
Seeing him like this, Fu Zheng said softly: "Your Highness, what if the Twelve Princess..."
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 treats them like the pearl in his hand."
"That won't let me be buried with you." Chu Zhiyuan shook his head.
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. It should be possible to find a way to quietly leave the city.
If the situation is not good at that time, Your Highness can immediately leave the imperial city through this road.
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 faster progress.
At the current speed, you can enter nine turns per month.
If it weren't for this accident, I could have entered the nine turns before getting married.
After the nine turns, you need to polish it. After the nine turns are 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 about understanding, but also about accumulation and opportunity.
None of the three is missing.
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 around in front of her red eyes: "Can you see me now?"
Li Yuzhen looked worried and sad, and sighed softly, "Your Highness has just fallen into a coma."
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 watch 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 am rude."
She said softly and softly: "I don't have the qualifications of Sister Zhen, I have no prospects, and my eyes are shallow. My husband should not 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 coldly at him, and he will not be moved.
Li Yuchun's thoughts are exactly the same as those of Li Yuzhen at the time, and they all think he is not worthy of the Twelve Princesses.
The people of the Phoenix Dynasty looked down at the Yujing 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.
Chu Zhiyuan waved his hand: "It's important to see your highness."
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 he has 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, looking lost.
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.
Hearing the footsteps, they opened their eyes, their eyes as lightning.
Chu Zhiyuan felt a burning feeling on his face.
These two old men are venerables and are the top masters among the venerables.
Among the venerables he had seen, 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 Consort?"
The two old men returned to Chu Zhiyuan's face like lightning, and they were wandering around 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 nodded gently: "I have seen two worshippers."
"The prince-in-law 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 was tense and curled his lips: "What is this good cultivation!"
"It's already good," said the old man with a national face: "You can't be too demanding to be like your highness, right?"
The round-faced old man snorted: "A man is not as good as his wife, and he is embarrassed!"
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 rebellion is a magical skill for healing. We cannot succeed, we can only rely on her."
"You are just lazy!" Li Yuzhen snorted.
She had an unreasonable aura and accused them of being lazy, which made them refute unconvincedly.
Chu Zhiyuan coughed lightly and said, "Yuzhen."
Li Yuzhen immediately shut up, her expression suddenly became gentle, and she said, "Mr. Prince Consort, do you want to go in?"
Chu Zhiyuan nodded. "Please, my son-in-law." Li Yuzhen led the way.
The two old men suddenly widened their eyes.
Li Yuzhen glanced at them sideways and said, "You are lazy and 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 gave her a favor to her 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.
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As the ninth prince, I turned against me if I said I was in Yujing Imperial City, and I had something to rely on.
These reliances on Phoenix Imperial City are useless, they can only rely on cultivation.
Li Yuchun shook her head when she saw it.
My sister is really confused and values her son-in-law so much.
The prince consort and His Highness are not one, and the prince consort's status is not high in the dynasty.
What will happen in the future depends on Your Highness.
If Your Highness is not satisfied, then he is nothing. If Your Highness is satisfied, then he is the real prince consort.
It is really unnecessary for Sister Zhen to respect him so much now.
Chu Zhiyuan stepped into the house, and there was still a screen.
After the landscape screen, there is the main house, with plain and elegant furniture.
On the west side is a sleeping room.
Li Yuzhen led the way in front and picked up the thick door curtain in the west room again.
Chu Zhiyuan stepped into the west room.
Except for two pretty maids standing aside, a middle-aged and beautiful woman was sitting quietly beside the bed.
She was wearing a black shirt, a solemn face, and she put her bare hands on the wrist of the bed.
The wrists are well-proportioned, white and warm, like carved from white jade with mutton fat, and seem to be translucent under the sunlight.
The owner of the wrist was lying on the couch without moving, covering the brocade quilt, revealing his beautiful face.
The nose is straight, the cherry lips are full, the phoenix eyes are clever and the eyebrows are elegant.
It was Li Miaotan, the twelve princess I had met before.
Chu Zhiyuan frowned.
Li Miaotan's aura was messy, and several auras were fighting each other in his body.
No breath has an absolute advantage.
This caused constant melee and constant fighting, and constantly damaged her body.
The middle-aged beautiful woman was working hard to repair her body, and several breaths were destroying her, and she was repairing her.
But destruction beats restoration.
If this continues, Li Miaotan's body will eventually collapse and he will be powerless when the time comes.
Li Yuzhen said softly, "Mr. Chang."
The middle-aged beautiful woman turned her head and looked over, nodding her head slightly, her eyes remaining on Chu Zhiyuan's face.
Li Yuzhen said softly: "This is the prince consort, I'm here to visit Your Highness."
Chang Xihua nodded lightly and said, "Your Highness will not wake up in a short time, please forgive me, my son-in-law."
Chu Zhiyuan said, "It's okay, let me see her injuries... with so many breaths, can't I do anything to do with them?"
"Each path is the breath of the venerable," Chang Xihua whispered, "There are two ways."
Li Yuzhen sighed.
She had known these two methods for a long time, but neither of them could be possible.
Chang Xihua said, "First, the Spirit Lord took action and swept away the breath of these venerables."
"The second is to stimulate her divine bloodline and greatly strengthen her body, so she will not be afraid of these auras being destroyed."
Chu Zhiyuan said: "Ling Zun's words..."
"The Spirit Lord is far away in the sky, and it is unavailable to find it."
"There is no Lingzun guarding the dynasty?"
"It is impossible for Lingzun to stay in the imperial city or be contacted. Lingzun is not driven by anyone."
Chu Zhiyuan frowned: "What about stimulating the bloodline of the gods?"
Chang Xihua looked at him.
Chu Zhiyuan raised his sword eyebrows: "I——? Can I help her stimulate her bloodline?"
Chang Xihua said, "It depends on your ability."
Chu Zhiyuan said, "What do I need to do to save her?"
Li Yuzhen hurriedly said, "Mr. Prince Consort, let's talk about it when your highness wakes up."
Chang Xihua glanced at her and shook her head.
Li Yuzhen said, "Your Highness has to decide this matter."
Chu Zhiyuan thought about something.
He believed that Li Yuzhen would not harm him, so why should he stop Chang Xihua from continuing to speak?
It seems that this method of stimulating bloodlines should be detrimental to you.
Do you have to sacrifice yourself to save Li Miaotan?
If this is true, of course I cannot agree.
Even if you maintain a state of light, there is no need to take yourself to save others.
Chu Zhiyuan looked at Li Miaotan and turned his head and said, "Your Highness promised me to see her?"
Li Yuzhen said softly: "Your Highness had to insist, but it has reached this point, so there is no need to stick to the rules."
Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "It should have been like this."
The rules that cannot meet before marriage are important, but now it is pedantic to stick to it.
Li Miaotan abides by the rules but is not so pedantic.
"Well..." Li Miaotan suddenly let out a soft moan.
Li Yuzhen and Li Yuchun were excited.
Chang Xihua looked at her with a pity: "Your Highness has never been able to calm down completely. He is in a daze. He must have heard the movements of the prince-consort."
"Will your Highness wake up?"
"I'm about to wake up." Chang Xihua stood up and said, "Mr. Prince Consort, I'll leave first."
Chu Zhiyuan nodded lightly: "I'm sorry Mr. Chang."
Chang Xihua put down Li Miaotan's white wrist and stood up lightly and left.
(This chapter ends)