Jiang Beiran was shocked. It had been six years since he came to Xuanlong Continent, and this was the first time he had obtained this special attribute point.
It really gave him the feeling of "old trees blooming new flowers."
'I didn't expect that special attribute points actually have deeper potential...'
Compared with attribute points and ordinary skill points, the number of times special attribute points are triggered can be said to be very few. However, the last time a new special attribute point was discovered was three years ago. The special attribute point obtained that time was [
hidden】.
It's just that most Jiang Beiran doesn't need to do things secretly, so this special attribute point has never shined.
Like other special attribute points that enhance one's own strength, they were all included in the "Future Expectations" list by Jiang Beiran.
The new special attribute point that appears now, if you take it from the literal meaning, it is most likely that it can talk to the soul, but it may also be able to summon a psychic beast. After all, his style of painting has never been the same as this world.
It's quite reasonable to channel a toad at random.
However, Jiang Beiran hopes for the former, because if he can talk to the soul, he can solve many cases that are unproven by just asking, which can be said to be quite convenient.
On the other side, Deng Xianghan felt much more at ease when he heard Jiang Beiran say, "Let me think about it again."
As long as the new emperor in front of her is willing to consider joining the fight with the Liang Kingdom, it is great news for her. After all, this is her only chance to save her own life and turn around.
Thinking of this, Deng Xianghan made a wish and said: "I hope the emperor will make a decision soon. After all, I don't know how long I can stay with the emperor."
Jiang Beiran, who was thinking about the special attribute point of [Psychic], heard this and couldn't help but glared at Deng Xianghan and said, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"
Feeling Jiang Beiran's extremely sharp eyes, Deng Xianghan couldn't help but tremble, but he still maintained a calm posture and saluted: "I have no such intention, I am just for..."
"Do you feel that you have control over me?"
Just as Deng Xianghan was mid-sentence, Jiang Beiran stopped her.
"I am..."
Just when Deng Xianghan was about to explain again, Jiang Beiran suddenly took a step forward, forcing Deng Xianghan to take a step back.
"Do you feel that I have no choice but to ask you for help?"
Seeing Jiang Beiran's increasingly ferocious expression, the composure on Deng Xianghan's face gradually began to collapse.
Because Jiang Beiran now was completely different from just now, Deng Xianghan couldn't figure out what kind of emperor this emperor was.
Before Deng Xianghan could figure out what was going on, Jiang Beiran took another step forward, forced Deng Xianghan to the wall, and at the same time slapped her on the side of the head.
Looking at Deng Xianghan, whose breathing was gradually becoming short, Jiang Beiran stared at her and said: "Don't be too smart, and don't be too self-righteous. Between the two of us, only I can always give orders. Do you understand?"
Deng Xianghan swallowed a big gulp of saliva as Jiang Beiran stared at her. She was surprised why she was so rude. The man in front of her was as terrifying as Yin Jianghong when his aura completely exploded.
'No...even scarier.'
Just a look from the new emperor in front of her made her feel overwhelming pressure, something she had never experienced before.
"I...I will obey the imperial edict."
At this moment, Deng Xianghan understood that the new emperor in front of him did not need her explanation, only her obedience.
"If you dare to act rashly without my permission, I will let you understand what it means... to regret it!"
"I would never dare to do that, please rest assured, Your Majesty."
"That's right." Jiang Beiran smiled slightly and reached out to pat away the gold powder that was hit on her shoulders by the force of his palm. "Now we can continue to discuss the next cooperation."
Looking at Jiang Beiran with a kind smile on his face, Deng Xianghan, who realized that the pressure had disappeared, felt as if he had just been fished out of the water, and was almost unsteady for a moment.
But looking at Jiang Beiran who was sitting on the dragon couch waving to her, Deng Xianghan still walked over with force.
Seeing Deng Xianghan standing in front of him, Jiang Beiran smiled and asked, "Miss Deng, how old are you?"
"The next spring will be full of peaches and plums."
'Almost twenty?'
Jiang Beiran was a little confused. He thought that Deng Xianghan was only twenty or eight years old at most, but he didn't expect that he was already nineteen.
Jiang Beiran, who realized that Deng Xianghan was already nineteen, looked at her breasts with regret and felt that she and Mu Yao should have something to talk about.
Deng Xianghan, who felt Jiang Beiran's eyes, didn't quite understand the reason for the disappointment on Jiang Beiran's face, but she always felt a little unhappy in her heart... Of course, she never dared to express this unhappiness.
"What a pity." Jiang Beiran sighed, "With your figure, I'm afraid you won't be able to seduce me with your body. This is too fair."
Deng Xianghan, who expected Jiang Beiran to ask her about Liang Guo's affairs, felt herself shiver and feel a little shy, but she still replied respectfully: "I have disappointed your majesty with my appearance. Please forgive me."
"It seems that your father definitely didn't give you anything good to eat when you were a child, which is why you became so thin."
"The meals in the palace are all served by the father-in-law. They are all delicacies from the mountains and seas. They are very greasy. I really don't eat much."
Feeling that Deng Xianghan didn't have much emotion when he heard him mention his emperor father, Jiang Beiran asked again: "Does your father usually talk to you like I do now?"
Deng Xianghan nodded: "One or two occasionally."
"What are we talking about?"
After hearing this, Deng Xianghan glanced at Jiang Beiran and hesitated to speak.
"It doesn't matter. Today I will let you speak freely. You don't have to worry about too many rules. Just say it."
Deng Xianghan pondered for a moment and replied: "Dad is good at music. Sometimes he will ask me to play a song, sometimes he will go to the backyard to fly a kite, and sometimes... he will talk about important affairs of the family and the country."
'It sounds like Deng Bo really loves his daughter.'
After creating an atmosphere of chatting, Jiang Beiran continued to ask: "Do you also know about national affairs?"
"I know a little bit about it, but most of the time I just sit aside and listen to what daddy tells me."
"What did you hear? Tell me."
"Your Majesty...what do you want to hear?"
"Just chat casually, you don't have to be too formal."
"Then please come up and let me reminisce for a moment."
"Okay, you are full of memories, I am not in a hurry, we have plenty of time today."
On the other side, in the study room, Mu Yao, who was not interested in reading, grabbed Kong Qianqian who was blowing on the tooth mark on her arm and asked: "What time is it?"
"Sister, didn't you hear that just now? It's the middle of the night, we should go back and rest."
"No! I'll read it for a while." Mu Yao answered while holding up the book.
Although she knew that there was a high probability that she would not be able to wait for that person to come back, she just wanted to wait.