"Successfully became the first level Gu Master?"

Seeing this, Boluan Banxia couldn't help but raise his slender eyebrows.

"Um……"

Zhao Cuo was also a little excited when he felt this new power in his body.

"Fire Gu seems to have only this ability to control flames, right?" Her Royal Highness said, raising her jade hand and placing it on the fire ball in his palm, "Judging from the heat, it's just ordinary fire."

"Shall I refine the burning Gu first?"

He said proactively.

"Not here."

Boluan Banxia shook his head.

"There is a risk of failure in refining Gu. In addition to skill, luck is also a very important part. If you return to Dayu and try to advance to the second level, you will not be blessed by the national destiny in Xisha Kingdom."

"I have asked someone to prepare the recipe for the burning voodoo and the required materials."

The high priest of the Gu tribe came, and the maid who had been rejected by her just came forward with a lunch box container, looked at him with envy and jealousy, and handed the object in her hand to him.

"Thanks."

Young Master Zhao politely handed over his hand.

"It's time for us to go back."

Boluan Banxia opened his mouth at the right time.

"Thank you to the high priest for your help. The relationship between the Demon Court and the Xisha Kingdom will last forever. I will say goodbye to you today and won't disturb you too much."

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand and put it on Zhao Cuo's shoulder. The two of them immediately returned to the brightly lit royal tent, and the sky was already dimly lit.

"Are you going back now?"

Zhao Cuo blinked and looked at the cold-tempered silver-haired girl next to him.

"Where else would you like to go?"

Boluan Banxia asked back.

"Why does Your Highness insist that I have the strength of the third level?"

He looked into the blue eyes of Her Royal Highness the Princess.

"I said you don't have to know."

Boluan Banxia answered calmly.

"You only need to be promoted to the second level Gu Master within these three months, and if possible, try to reach the third level. The next time I come over to check, if you don't reach the goal I set for you, I don't mind really

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"Won't you threaten me to do something for you?"

Zhao Cuo looked at her in confusion.

"Not needed yet."

As she spoke, she calmly brushed back her beautiful silver hair that was ruffled by the night wind.

"Is Your Highness so confident that I will act according to your expected development during the frozen river hunting?"

Zhao Cuo couldn't figure out what this witch wanted to do at that time.

"You'll know after you read it."

Boluan Banxia still did not give a positive answer.

"I wish you success."

Young Master Zhao said half sincerely and half falsely.

Yaoting Wangzhang, who traveled to Beihai Mu Cangwu, took him back to Xiangjing quickly.

No one could have imagined that in just one night he had already traveled around the Xisha Kingdom.

"Your Highness, Princess, are you going back now?"

Zhao Cuo asked as he looked at the witch who was about to leave after sending him back to the bedroom.

"Don't try to trick me." Bo Luan Banxia looked at him with a pair of beautiful sea-blue eyes, "I will not tell you my identity when I come to Beijing this time."

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"How could I mean that?"

Zhao made a mistake and laughed without caring about his intentions.

"gone."

Her Royal Highness the Princess said and turned to leave.

"Wait a moment!"

Zhao Cuo stopped her again.

"What else?"

Boluan Banxia, ​​who was not angry, turned back and looked at him with calm eyes.

"May I ask His Highness your name?"

Young Master Zhao, who still doesn't know the name of this enchantress, asked.

"I won't tell you."

She finished her words without any emotion, and suddenly disappeared into the room. Only the faint lingering fragrance proved that she had been there.

"Tonight's experience can be written into a book "The Bizarre Adventure of Zhao Cuo"?"

Young Master Zhao raised his head and glanced at the dimly lit sky outside the window.

"It's time to go to the Yamen again."

Zhao Cuo couldn't help but yawned when he thought of this. He usually relied on meditation to regain his strength, but tonight's baptism made him feel a little tired.

But trying to catch up on sleep at this time is just a daydream.

Brush your teeth, wash your face, eat and go out.

"Master Zhao."

As soon as he walked out of the gate of Duke Zheng's mansion, he was blocked by someone from the palace.

"When Aunt Feiwu comes, don't you let anyone know?"

Zhao Cuo quickly raised his hands and bowed.

"It's not bright yet, so I won't disturb the peace of the palace."

Feiwu bowed back and said respectfully.

"The queen gave her instructions before she went to bed last night. She will see the young master's face as soon as she opens her eyes this morning. Please follow me into the palace as soon as possible."

'Are you finally going to officially let me take over the Beijing official corruption case?'

Zhao Cuo thought of this in an instant. As for the Queen Mother's words about seeing him when she got up, he automatically ignored them. He was already used to the willfulness of that bad woman.

"Excuse me, aunt, for making this trip."

He said with a smile and cupped his hands, then got into the carriage with him and headed towards the Imperial City.

…

"Young master, please don't make any sound when you enter the palace later."

After arriving at the East Palace, Feiwu warned him again.

"Your Majesty has been very upset these days. She got up at midnight last night to go to court. Before that, her dreams should not be disturbed."

'Doesn't this mean I have to wait by the devil's bedside for an hour?'

Zhao Cuo frowned immediately and had the urge to wake up the Queen Mother like last time, but his intuition told him not to.

"Sir, please."

Feiwu stopped when he reached the screen in the dormitory.

"Um."

Zhao Cuo walked into the inner hall with a normal expression.

At this time, Queen Mother Dayu was curled up in a ball on the bed, hugging the quilt.

Her sleeping face is picturesque and the slight curve at the corner of her mouth is particularly sweet.

'I haven't slept for more than a month, and you witch is always showing off to me how comfortable you sleep. You're like a food blogger who updates in the middle of the night!'

He complained in his mind, but he did not dare to disturb this moody woman's sleep, and his eyes began to wander around in the inner hall.

He had to find something to occupy his time during this long hour.
To be continued...