Chapter 77 Zhao Cuo: I'm Afraid of Empress Misunderstanding
Summer witch!
Zhao Cuo looked at the silver-haired woman sitting majestically in his room with a stiff expression.
How should the monks in the second realm escape when the great sage of the demon race who has been humiliated by him comes to his door?
"Ah yes!"
Young Master Zhao suddenly slapped his head.
He lowered his head as if he remembered something.
Turn around and talk to yourself at a normal volume.
"Speaking of which, there is still one matter that has not been dealt with by the execution department..."
As he spoke, he took a few steps forward.
"Come in."
The cold female voice reached Zhao Cuo's ears calmly. The princess just said these two words and did not take control of his body.
Zhao Cuo turned around voluntarily and walked into his bedroom.
He closed the door thoughtfully and locked it.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
Young Master Zhao looked directly at the demon princess who had flawless beauty from her hair to her toes.
Facing a great being who stands at the top of the world, he has no room for resistance.
Even the few sixth-level experts secretly guarding Duke Zheng's mansion were extremely insignificant to her.
"You don't seem to be panicking at all?"
Boluan Banxia closed the book in his hand with force and stared at Zhao Cuo with a pair of cold eyes that were purer than sapphire. A slight chill filled the bedroom.
"It's useless for me to be afraid when facing Her Royal Highness, right?"
Zhao Cuo never called her "Madam" again like he did on the wedding night.
He and this woman are not a married couple.
This is a mortal enemy!
"Besides, you won't kill me."
Zhao Cuo said and added another sentence.
"Are you so confident?"
Her Royal Highness the Princess half-squinted her beautiful eyes.
"My living is beneficial and harmless to you...didn't you say this?"
Young Master Zhao laughed, and the courage he had developed in front of the Queen Mother came into play, so that he was able to talk eloquently under such circumstances.
"I bullied His Highness severely that day, but it's your own fault that things turned out like that. I'm just the victim."
Although he only got along with this witch for a short time on the day he came into this world, the exchange was so profound that Zhao Cuo actually felt that he knew her very well.
"Your Highness, you won't be swayed by emotions, right? Even if I have done hateful things to you, in your eyes, this is just a conflict caused by different positions. You killed me out of temporary joy and anger.
It's not your style. If you didn't have it then, you won't have it now."
"That makes sense."
Boluan Banxia listened to his words with calm eyes. Only when she pursed her thin lips as if remembering something, her expression became even colder.
"It is cowardly to hate others for their own faults."
"Then may I ask why Your Highness the Princess came uninvited today?"
Zhao Cuo turned around and walked to the round table in the room, poured a cup of cold tea and moistened his lips.
"I'm very disappointed in you."
She looked expressionlessly at the man who had humiliated her.
"ha?"
Zhao Cuo hid it from her with confused eyes.
"Why do you think you have high hopes for me? Even so, I have no reason to respond to your expectations?"
As he spoke, he thought of the evil poison this woman had cast on him, and suddenly he felt even more unhappy. He spread out his hands and exclaimed angrily:
"Am I supposed to say now, ah! Welcome back to my wife, I'm really sorry for not being able to do what you expected... Can you figure out the situation?"
"What you say is still as annoying as before."
Boluan Banxia's eyes were cold as he looked at Mr. Zhao who said "a wife is a husband".
"Your Highness, please stop using the phrase 'you are still the same as before' with your ex-wife, right?"
Zhao Cuo was hesitant to speak when he heard her words.
"I'm afraid that I'll misunderstand you."
"If you want to die, you might as well say a few more words."
Her Royal Highness the Princess looked at him calmly.
"I'm rude."
Zhao Cuo, who still wanted to keep a piece of green hills, had a cute face. Although the witch was unlikely to kill him now, dancing in front of an incomparably powerful sage would be courting death.
"It's been more than a month since I left Xiang Jing, why do you still only have this level of cultivation? You're of no use at all."
Boluan Banxia asked coldly.
"How dare you say that?" Zhao Cuo raised his eyebrows, "Does Your Highness know how hard I practice for revenge?"
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He raised his chin as he spoke.
"Since the night I got married to you, I have never slept again. I have been practicing hard every night."
"Isn't this the most basic thing? What are you so proud of?"
Boluan Banxia said indifferently.
"I'm not complacent."
Zhao Cuo expressed dissatisfaction with her ability to understand.
"But someone like you is not even qualified to be a chess piece."
Boluan Banxia said indifferently.
"So what are you here for today?" Zhao Cuo frowned, "Her Highness the Princess came to Beijing to lock down the Demon City?"
He couldn't control what the demon girl wanted to do, but if he wanted to attack his Demon Locking City, Mr. Zhao thought he had to do something.
"Do you think I would tell you?"
Boluan Banxia looked at him contemptuously.
"Now that you are carrying a dragon-veined worm, you will be on the opposite side of Dayu, but it does not mean that you will work for our demon court. I only keep you because you can play a small role."
"I was discovered by you."
Zhao Cuo shrugged his shoulders indifferently.
"Even if I want to be an enemy of the imperial court, I can't collude with you foreigners. The land under my feet is the precious heritage of my ancestors. No one can give up the soil for their own survival and that of generations to come."
"good."
Boluan Banxia nodded approvingly after hearing his words.
"It seems there is nothing wrong in giving you that Gu."
"If Your Highness is just here to chat with me, please come back."
Zhao mistakenly issued an eviction order.
"I actually like your human culture very much."
Boluan Banxia said and opened the book from his desk in his hand.
"Zhao Cuo, what do you think of the idiom of pulling seedlings to encourage growth?"
"I think haste makes waste."
Zhao, who felt something was wrong, took half a step back.
"But sometimes it can have positive results."
Boluan Banxia said unhurriedly.
"You must have the strength of the third level before hunting in the frozen river. However, it is impossible for mediocre you to do it on your own. Let me help you."
"What are you going to do then?"
Zhao Cuo breathed a sigh of relief knowing that the demon girl was not here to lock the demon city this time.
"You don't need to know my purpose. When the wind blows, you will naturally drift with it. You can't resist it."
Chapter completed!