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Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters upheaval(3/4)

"Zhou Sen, I admire you. As long as you stay, I can meet all your requirements, including the help you need."

"Your Majesty, you have the assistance of General Wuyuan. There are not many more Zhou Sen, but less Zhou Sen, so why force it! Besides, what the emperor does requires the courage and determination to scrape bones to heal the wounds. Plough the courtyard and sweep the caves, and the clouds will clear and the sun rise in one day. Zhou Sen's joining will only make things more complicated. Besides, Zhou Sen is just a reckless man who likes to kill with real swords and guns. He is really powerless to do anything against the intrigue in the palace."

"Scrape the bone to heal the wound..." The emperor thought for a long time.

"Your Majesty, the villain has to leave."

"Go."

...

After leaving the palace and looking at the surging red clouds in the east, Zhou Sen breathed a sigh of relief.

The magnificent palace made him feel extremely depressed, as if he was wearing shackles and was in a huge steel cage, even if he stayed for one more minute, it would make him feel unhappy.

Dujuan appeared behind Zhou Sen like a ghost.

"How is the injury?" Zhou Sen asked. Du Juan was also seriously injured in the bloody battle of Sima Lou.

"It's much better, master." Du Juan showed a hint of gratitude on her face. If it weren't for Zhou Sen's top-quality energy stone, her injuries would have been at least several years before she could recover. Now, she not only recovered from her injuries, but after refining a few top-quality energy stones, her strength became much stronger.

"In the future, don't get too close to me. Keep a distance. I will summon you if I have something to do."

"I understand, master." Du Juan is a monster, so he naturally understands what Zhou Sen means.

For Zhou Sen, with the ability of Dujuan, hiding his identity is much more useful than placing it in the open, because Zhou Sen has many enemies, and holding Dujuan with him is a burden. If Dujuan hides his identity, it can play an unexpected role as a secret chess.

Compared with humans, monsters are better at hiding identities. For example, Cuckoo, who is Cuckoo, who is cultivated into spirits. If it turns into Cuckoo, it will be difficult to attract others' attention. Human superpowers cannot transform into birds and beasts unless they reach the realm of immortals.

Sometimes, God is fair, depriving animals of wisdom but giving them many abilities that humans do not have.

In addition to using Dujuan as a secret chess arrangement, the most important thing is that Zhou Sen is currently unable to determine whether Dujuan is loyal. It is undoubtedly dangerous to keep a monster who does not know whether it is loyal.

The morning glow was like fire, and the sky was covered with red glows all over the sky. Zhou Sen, who had fought fiercely for a night, suddenly discovered that he was doing nothing.

Why not go to Wanhua Tower to see Miaolan.

Zhou Sen did not hesitate and immediately rushed to Wanhua Tower.

This imperial capital is not easy to stay for a long time. After leaving, I don’t know when I see Miaolan again.

The fierce battle in Simalou last night did not disrupt the living order of the people in the imperial capital. The morning market was already open and the traffic was busy, while the bustling Wanhualou at night was extremely quiet at this time.

Zhou Sen's old trick repeated and gave him enough rewards, he found Miaolan's room.

In fact, it is easy to find Miaolan, because every girl in Wanhua Building has a flower nameplate, and Miaolan's nameplate is orchid.

After confirming that there were no guests in Miaolan's room, he did not knock on the door, but used his superpower to open the door.

Miaolan's room is very simple. Apart from the utensils, chess, calligraphy and painting, there are no other decorations, and it looks extremely refreshing.

In addition to a beautiful calligraphy work, the four walls are also empty.

"The leaves are pure and clear, and the leaves are really beautiful, and the back is amazing. I write my own pen and ink, that is, the previous one is the back. The graceful flower posture and green leaves come to hide the fragrance in the valley. I don't think it's a pampered person because of the sewing, even if there is no one, it will be fragrant."

Zhou Sen read it gently and secretly admired Miaolan's talent.

Miaolan is sleeping, and her delicate facial features, even in her sleep, make people feel pity. The ups and downs make her feel even more thrilling.

Zhou Sen squatted beside the bed, feeling the slight breath emitted by Miaolan.

Suddenly, Miaolan opened her eyes, stared at Zhou Sen in a daze, and then closed her eyes again.

"Zhou Lang, is it you?" Miaolan, who had her eyes closed, asked in a trembling voice.

"It's me." Zhou Sen gently stroked Miaolan's smooth chin.

"Am I dreaming?" Miaolan opened her eyes again and looked at Zhou Sen's cheeks as if they were cut by a knife.

"no."

"Do you want me to wear a wide dress?" Miaolan's cheeks turned red and her face was shy.

"I'll do it myself."

Zhou Sen took off his clothes and exposed his strong muscles like steel plates, which made Miaolan amazed.

"Will no one disturb us?" Miaolan's face showed a hint of worry.

"Ahem...No..." Zhou Sen's face turned red when he thought of being interrupted many times.

"Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"You have also said that good things will hurt you." Zhou Sen hugged his plump body.

"Zhou Lang...ying...ying...ying...Zhou Lang...huh...I'm scared..." Miaolan moaned softly.

The exciting "battle" begins, tens of millions of words are omitted here...

...

Finally, the fierce "fight" ended in a draw. Miaolan lay in Zhou Sen's arms, her amazingly curved body was extremely soft and she looked happy and satisfied.

"Zhou Lang, last night, Wanhualou was talking about you, but I know you won't have anything to do." Miaolan murmured softly.

"Yes, probably, there are many people looking for my whereabouts at this time, but they never dreamed that Zhou Sen would actually come to this gentle hometown early in the morning, and he would not miss Shu." Zhou Sen said with a smile.

"Zhou Lang has unparalleled strategies, who would have thought of it?" Miaolan's eyes were endless tenderness.

"After coming to this imperial capital, how about it?" Zhou Sen couldn't help but sigh. Every time he talked to Miaolan, he would be in a hurry. This time, he could finally ask about some information.

"Very good, it's easy to make money here." Miaolan smiled.

"Yes, people are stupid and have a lot of money. Today's emperors are fascinated by you." Zhou Sen laughed.

"He is a good person. By the way, Zhou Lang, I'm leaving." Miaolan didn't want to mention the current emperor and change the topic.

"Let's go! Where are you going?" Zhou Sen was stunned.

"I am not young anymore. I have saved some money and spent a lifetime. I am going to go back to my hometown and find a man to marry." Miaolan said softly.

A long silence.

"Feel sorry……"

"Zhou Lang, don't say sorry!" Miaolan blocked Zhou Sen's mouth with her fingers, "You are a great hero, I, Miaolan, are just a woman of fairness. I am satisfied with being able to have a relationship with Zhou Lang, and I have no regrets in this life."

"Is there anything necessary?" Zhou Sen sighed and wanted to give some money to Miaolan.

"No, no! Miaolan decided not to ask for a penny for Zhou Lang's money. Miaolan didn't want this pure relationship to be defiled, do you understand?"

"I understand." Zhou Sen was inexplicably moved and gently hugged him.

"Miaolan..."

可以可以可...

A rapid knock on the door broke the tranquility of Wanhua Tower.

"Who?" Miaolan's expression tightened, she was scared.

"Miss Miaolan, the emperor has passed away. Today, everyone will wear white silk, remember."

"Ah... the emperor has passed away..."

Zhou Sen and Miaolan looked at each other with a dull look on their faces.

"Miaolan, I have to leave, otherwise it will cause you to be killed." Zhou Sen was stunned for a moment and immediately jumped up to put on his clothes.

"Zhou Lang, be careful."

"Well, you can leave the imperial capital as soon as possible. Here may be in chaos for a while and it is not advisable to stay for a long time." Zhou Sen put on his clothes and kissed Miaolan's forehead.

Miaolan's eyes were filled with tears, watching Zhou Sen's back leave. She knew that this farewell, this body was far away.

Zhou Sen had just walked out of Wanhua Tower less than ten feet away. Immediately, three women rushed over and carried him to the side of the street.

"Ah...you...what are you...you're doing here?" Zhou Sen looked at Ming Xianmingkong with a dull look on his face.

"Hmph, haven't we made an appointment to meet here?" Mingkong looked angry, "We're waiting outside, but you're happy inside!"

"Ahem... who is she?" Zhou Sen quickly changed the subject and his eyes fell on Shen Huimin. He had a vague impression of this woman, but for a moment, he couldn't remember it.

"You really don't know her anymore?" Ming Xian gloated.

"Do I know her?" Zhou Sen looked confused.

"Zhou Sen, I hate you so much!" Shen Huimin stamped her feet in anger.

"Who are you?" Zhou Sen vaguely guessed who the girl was, but he still needed to be sure.

"Remember, I am Shen Huimin, Shen Huimin! I am Shen Huimin, the only one in the world!" Shen Huimin grabbed Zhou Sen's ear and roared loudly.

"It's really you." Zhou Sen let out a long sigh. He had an extremely wonderful feeling. He could tolerate this strange girl approaching him and even pulling his ears.

"Not who am I! We waited here for the middle of the night, and we were cold and hungry, but you were so romantic and happy inside... Woo... Woo... Woo..." Shen Huimin became more and more aggrieved as she thought about it. She actually squatted down and covered her face and started crying.

"..." Zhou Sen was speechless. If he had known that there were three women waiting outside, he would not dare to be happy with Miaolan if he had been beaten to death.

"Shen Huimin, you are so stupid. He doesn't remember you anymore. You are crying for nothing!" Ming Xian said.

"It's all you, it's all you!"

Shen Huimin stood up suddenly, pulled out the Ice Soul Divine Sword, and stabbed Mingxian in the face.
To be continued...
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