Chapter 397 The prince is not in a hurry

The masked man was lying leisurely on the bed, looking through a book called "Da Kun Qin Tu".

"You and I are so familiar with each other, what else are you afraid of?"

After washing, Peng Yu was only wearing a nightgown. He sat cross-legged beside the bed and kept looking inside.

The bed was very big, not to mention him and a ghost that didn't take up much space, even three or four people could lie down.

Just looking at the mask reflecting luster, Peng Yu was a little scared.

"You won't plan to sleep with me tonight, are you?"

Thinking of the hazy night when I saw the beast-faced mask beside me, it was definitely a nightmare to wake up.

"Why, you can't sleep alone, and you have to be with you?" The masked man looked up and chuckled, "Can you need me to sing you a few lullabies?"

“…”

"And I'll read a few books here, borrow some light, and leave in a while."

Seeing pages of books flipping, Peng Yu sighed and could only tuck the Mingxian curtain.

From the perspective of others, they are books that float in the air and turn pages.

"It's okay," the masked man guessed his thoughts, "Just say you are using the immortal method to read it."

He didn't care and happily picked up a novel to read it.

Shaking his head, Peng Yu lay on the bed.

The soft bed, combined with the lit Lingxi Xiang, he soon became sleepy.

Close your eyes and just pretend that the person next to you does not exist.

Improving consciousness and thinking about Zhuanyang.

Peng Yu did not consider Zhuanyang's life at all.

If you don’t say anything, the God Emperor is willing to attack his beloved disciple?

"That kid has no worries about his life, but he will be beaten up."

Peng Yu had no intention of interfering in this matter. It was not his turn to ask about Zhuanyang's affairs, and a group of people rushed to protect him. Instead of considering him, it was better to think about his future.

"Kunhao"

Peng Yu opened his eyes and looked at the masked man beside him.

"What, is there something wrong?" As if he saw the exciting plot, he buried his head in reading and just responded casually.

"Did you meet those three beauties?"

"See, the technique of reversing the universe. But be careful, don't take it too long, otherwise it won't come back."

"That's fine. I'll look for an opportunity to send it out of the palace. The reason why I'm trying this is because I'm worried that my father will send people to Zhaoyuan Palace. After all, I'll start choosing a concubine soon. And Zhao Li, there's one that has been decided."

"Zhao Li...hehe..." The masked man seemed to think of something and laughed twice.

Peng Yu sat up, held the cushion in his arms, and asked the masked man: "What do you think about choosing a concubine?"

"No idea, no interest."

If you have that skill, it is better to study how to advance to the sixth realm through the "Sun and Moon Avenue".

"Neither I."

Peng Yu said honestly: "After the Great Eve disaster, I will give up this identity. I will create a princess and make people live a widow, why bother?"

At this time, the masked man looked up at him and said, "I understand, are you planning to secretly manipulate the selection of concubines by yourself? If you pull the saint of Yin and Yang family over, wouldn't it be enough to have a fake marriage?"

"Xian'er won't do such a thing. She is dedicated to cultivating immortals and has no intention of getting involved with Da Kun too much."

Who is a serious immortal cultivator willing to involve the cause and effect of the world?

Whether it is Peng Yu or Yun Xian'er, they are not willing to involve too much.

A little disappointed, he regained his spirits: "So, I have a bold idea, I don't know whether to say it or not."

Peng Yu stared at the masked man with a bright look, with a bit of joking and expectation.

"If you don't say it, don't say it."

"No...I think I can still say it."

"No, you don't want to say it. Sleep honestly and abandon the thoughts in your mind."

"You know what I want to say?"

"Don't talk about the woman, even if you are willing to use a female appearance, I will not marry you with a man. This idea should be cut off as soon as possible."

What is Peng Yu's idea? It can be guessed by masked people with their toes.

It was nothing more than letting himself pretend to be a beauty in the talent show, and then he chose himself as the princess. In this way, there was no need to involve others. After Peng Yu left, he could just get a princess to die of illness.

"How great is this. When you come back and inherit this identity, you can choose a concubine again according to your own wishes."

"Stop talking about this kind of temptation. You should know that I didn't plan to use this identity."

"Princess, my highness is already asleep. Don't go in a mess!"

Yuan Qi's shouts sounded outside, and Peng Yu was suddenly shocked.

The masked man said lightly: "Seventh Princess, you can handle it yourself."

Keep reading without worrying about anyone discovering himself.

Peng Yu fell down neatly, not caring about wearing shoes, and then walked out of the curtain and covered the curtain.

At this time, the Seventh Princess hurried to the bedroom.

Peng Yu's face turned dark and shouted angrily: "Sister, what are you still doing in the harem for the first night?"

Similar to the Prince's Palace, it is located on the east side of the Heavenly Palace, outside the harem. The princesses' residences are also outside the harem.

"We princesses are different from you. Staying in the palace of Mother Mother is not a big deal. Today I stay in the harem and have no plans to leave."

"That's not the reason to come to Zhaoyuan Palace. I would like to refuse the female guests tonight."

"I've come here," Princess Seven sat down without hesitation, "What do you want to do about Zhuanyang?"

Peng Yu's eyes suddenly became more exploring: "What does something wrong with him have to do with you?"

"Because of that underground, I am here too," the seventh princess suppressed her anger and explained patiently, "Zhao Li and I are here. Zhuanyang deliberately triggered movements to facilitate us to escape. At present, he was taken away by Jinwu Guard and the news cannot be spread. I am worried about his father."

"You and Zhao Li are both here?"

Peng Yu squinted his eyes and his face looked a little ugly.

"Does Father know?"

"Know."

“Does there be many people who know?”

"It shouldn't be much, the father has issued a ban order."

"Damn it," Peng Yu couldn't help but curse.

Originally, he thought that this matter was the cause of Zhuanyang alone. Just find an excuse and let the God Emperor take a break.

But involving two noble ladies has a clear different meaning.

How can the Divine Emperor deal with his daughter?

Zhao Li involved Zichen and Zhao, and the Divine Emperor could not deal with it casually, so as not to annoy Concubine Zhao.

Therefore, all the bad guys must be put on Zhuanyang's head.

Zhao Li also talked about this to the Seventh Princess, so he quickly asked her to ask King Zhao for help at night.

"He's messing around, why are you involved?"

Especially the attitude of the Seventh Princess towards Zhuanyang just now made Peng Yu feel even more nervous.

Based on his understanding of the Divine Emperor, if the Seventh Princess shows it, Zhuanyang will be more troublesome.

"Who knows when you come here? Does Concubine Chen know?"

"The mother is unaware of it, only two maids know it."

"After going back, stare at them immediately. Do not spread the news outside, and you must not let your father know that you come here to plead for Zhuanyang. By the way, don't ask for your father, either."

"I've gone. After being taken back to the Heavenly Palace, I pleaded with my father. But..."

"Idiot." Peng Yu cursed fiercely.

This is to think that Zhuanyang has a long life.

"I tell you, there is no possibility between you and Zhuanyang. My father will never let you have any connection with Zhuansun."

What about the difference in generations.

Although it is common for aristocratic families to marry aunts, nephews, sisters and even mothers and daughters, Kunlie himself attaches great importance to this aspect.
To be continued...