Huanwan sniffed and said suspiciously: "The smell just now was so strange, it always had a majestic breath of life. It was just intermittent, and now it has disappeared directly."
Shi Feixuan nodded in agreement, and her face became a little solemn: "It feels a little strange. Your Majesty, who are you here to see?"
"He came to see me."
A deep voice came from behind the door, and the temple door opened automatically, revealing a man who looked like a moral monk behind it.
This person has a handsome appearance, an extraordinary temperament, and his eyes are shining with a deep light.
Huan Huan, Shi Fei Xuan saw this person and shouted in unison: "Shi Zhixuan!"
"Shi Mou has met the emperor."
"No need to be polite, Evil King, I won't disturb you here, right?"
"Your Majesty has come to this humble abode to make the flowers shine. Please come in."
Shi Zhixuan's attitude greatly surprised the three girls, Huan Huan, Shi Feixuan and Shen Luoyan.
In the impression, Shi Zhixuan should be cold and evil. He can stop crying just by glaring his eyes, unlike now, where he is so polite.
Could it be that Shi Zhixuan, who has recovered, is acting like a gentle uncle? How is that possible!
At his worst, he is a domineering CEO. The complicated part is that hegemony and rationality, madness, and decisiveness coexist, making it difficult to judge.
His current gentle attitude is just for Wang Jian's sake. Of course, this may also be related to his good mood.
The five people entered the temple and found peace in this temple in the bustling city. It is quiet and popular, and the elegant sandalwood makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally.
Huanwan is still a little dizzy now. She never thought that Shi Zhixuan would actually become a monk here. Moreover, he was so kind and cheerful. It is conceivable that if ordinary people have pilgrims, they might smile like chrysanthemums.
"It turns out that the virtuous holy monk in Chang'an City is you, Senior Evil King, whom Luo Yan has admired for a long time!"
"You're welcome, Shi is living in seclusion here just for the sake of the holy relics. Thanks to the Emperor, Shi can get what he wants."
After Shi Feixuan heard this, she immediately looked at Wang Jian with doubts on her face.
Although she has changed a lot, she still has a clear understanding of good and evil.
She naturally easily judged the meaning of Shi Zhixuan's words, which made her even more puzzled and extremely worried.
Who in the world doesn't know that Shi Zhixuan's difficult childbirth was caused by schizophrenia, so there are still flaws.
If the other party uses the Evil Emperor's relics to make up for this flaw, wouldn't it become a disaster for the righteous path of the world?
She would not think that the Evil King had changed for the better just because of his current attitude.
The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change!
The temple is very quiet, and novice monks come out to do their work because of the arrival of guests, which is even better.
The five people entered the side hall and took their seats respectively. Shi Zhixuan poured tea for Wang Jian and others.
"When she returned from Luoyang, Qingxuan came to Jiangdu Palace."
Shi Zhixuan's hand shaking the tea, his face distorted and a stern look flashed in his eyes, murderous intent filled the side hall, and he soon regained his peace: "Oh? Now she has come to Chang'an?"
Wang Jian shook his head: "No, she came to me to ask for the Evil Emperor's relics. She hopes to contribute to your problem and is even willing to sacrifice her future."
Shi Zhixuan's expression changed. He never expected that his daughter, who had always been rude to him and even resented him, would actually be willing to sacrifice her future happiness for him.
In a flash, he suppressed his voice and said slightly stiffly: "Please drink."
Wang Jian nodded and took a sip. There was still some tea foam in his mouth, but the taste was excellent.
"I regret a little. If I had known that Qingxuan would come to me, I shouldn't have told the Evil Emperor the whereabouts of the Evil Emperor's relic so directly. It's a pity that I could have it for a lifetime, but in the end I only listened to one piece of music."
After hearing this, Shi Zhixuan's face immediately relaxed a lot, and there was also some joy and affection in his eyes.
Of course not to Wang Jian, but to Shi Qingxuan.
Of course he could tell that Shi Qingxuan didn't suffer any loss, she just played a piece of music. This was really an unexpected surprise.
Similarly, Wang Jian's approach was also approved by him.
After all, he is a human being, not a god or a demon. Even gods and demons still have feelings.
Wang Jian has always believed that the most charming thing about people is their feelings. So he doesn't talk about feelings because it will become a concern and make it difficult to control himself.
I am unhappy with Cihang Jingzhai because they like to play with their emotions.
The Yinkui sect is similar, but at least it is more pure. If you really have feelings, it will become more pure.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Wang Jian waved his hand: "You don't need to thank me, this is between me and Qingxuan. By the way, Evil King, how is your problem?"
"The holy relic is indeed in Shi's hands. Now most of it has recovered. I believe it won't take long to recover and return to its peak."
"This is a good thing!"
Wang Jian was happy, but neither Shi Fei Xuan nor Huan Huan were happy.
Although the former followed Wang Jian, he was actually the descendant of Cihang Jingzhai.
Because Fan Qinghui was arrested by Wang Jian, Cihang Jingzhai quickly selected a new owner, whose strength is not inferior to Fan Qinghui's. They have such a strong background.
The Evil King is still the enemy of Cihang Jingzhai. He used to be the biggest enemy, but now Wang Jian has become this number.
But Huanwan is worried about her master. If Zhu Yuyan meets the current Shi Zhixuan, is it possible to win?
Thinking of this, she glanced at Wang Jian resentfully, making Wang Jian feel uncomfortable all over.
"Your Majesty, Shi will return it to you after using the Evil Emperor's relics. If the Emperor wants a map of Yang Gong's treasure house, Shi can also provide it. But Shi hopes that the Emperor can respect her opinion on the issue of Qingxuan.
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Wang Jian smiled: "Don't worry, Evil King. You should be able to see that I respect Qingxuan."
Shi Zhixuan nodded, he already understood this.
After chatting for a few more words, Shi Zhixuan returned to the inner room, apparently to get a map.
He entered Yang Gong's treasury alone and obtained the Evil Emperor's relics. Naturally, he had a very good understanding of the treasury's mechanisms and some situations.
Although there are many mechanisms inside, they are nothing to him, as the magic body is enough to dodge any attack.
Hanhan glared at Wang Jian, who smiled bitterly: "Huanhan, don't think too much, your master's affairs should be handled by herself."
"Then you shouldn't treat him so favorably. After all, the master is Shan Wanjing's grandmother. The emperor is too kind to Shi Qingxuan, isn't he afraid that the harem will be unstable if he favors one over the other?"
As he said that, he also looked at Shen Luoyan and Shi Feixuan.
Shen Luoyan shook his head: "I don't care."
Shi Feixuan sighed, her face calm, but the resentful look in her eyes could not be concealed: "Feixuan has long been used to the emperor's partiality."
Shi Feixuan was indeed very unhappy. For Shi Qingxuan, Wang Jian treated her so favorably that he even did not hesitate to take out treasures such as the Evil Emperor's relics.
And what about when you treat yourself?
They are both fairy-level characters, how can they be so different?
But she didn't know that while she was thinking about this, her heart was actually gradually thinking about Wang Jian.
