Prince Gong's Mansion

In front of the large floor-standing mirror, Zhao Sicheng stared at himself in the mirror, and his mouth twitched. Heavy eyebrows, black and bright big eyes, small and firm nose, vermilion and round lips, blown and broken skin, and red bellyband, it is a sin for boys to look like this. Cute? Very cute, and even beautiful, it can be said that beautiful, beautiful, is that an adjective that men should have? Damn, I don’t have the hobby of pretending to be young. When Zhao Sicheng thought of living with this super handsome face for more than ten years, he felt crazy.

This bellyband is Zhao Sicheng's favorite piece of clothing. In order to facilitate it, he also opened up space in the bellyband. There is no way, except this bellyband, other clothes are skirts. Yes, damn skirts, goddamn, is that something men should wear? Thinking of this, Zhao Sicheng's eyes began to twitch. Why did Ye Xier's mother prepare skirts? Her mother is really nice to herself. Unlike other nobles who handed the child to the maid, feed the child himself every day, hold him to sleep, and make skirts for herself. When she thought of the skirt, Zhao Sicheng felt powerless again. Ye Xier's mother's girl is beautiful and has nothing to say. Every skirt fits well. Damn, Zhao Sicheng shook her head and stopped thinking about the skirt.

In the morning, Xi'er's mother disguised herself as a girl, and she was so angry that she teleported to the Warcraft Forest during her nap at noon to vent, so the legendary incident of the Warcraft Forest occurred.

For Zhao Sicheng, who has mastered all the laws of space in his womb, it is easy to open up space in a cute bellyband. Zhao Sicheng does not need to use special space material Ethereal Stone at all. He can already achieve the realm of a sand, a world, a day of heaven. He can find a stone to open up space. The pet bell I just gave Xiaobai was Zhao Sicheng's hand-training work, and not everyone has the magic power (cultivation world: magic power = true energy power; demon world and fairy world: magic power = immortal energy power). For future subordinates, Zhao Sicheng added magic arrays and alchemy elements to the refining weapon. Although this will reduce the quality of the refining weapon, it is more suitable for people in the Yuanjing Continent.

Teleportation is even simpler. The principle of teleportation is to compress space. If you can compress space for 10 meters, you can teleport 10 meters. If you can compress space for 10,000 meters, you can teleport 10,000 meters. As long as you have enough energy and have enough understanding of space, you can teleport to outer space. Zhao Sicheng has absolutely enough understanding of space. Unfortunately, it takes three times to teleport to the Warcraft Forest without energy. Unfortunately, Zhao Sicheng didn't know that there was no strong man in the entire Yuanjing Continent who could teleport more than 10,000 meters, except for the birdman in the God of Light.

"The Third Young Master, the Prince and the Princess are looking for the Third Young Master?" A maid said. Seeing this strange maid, Zhao Sicheng immediately became alert.

Using the low-level spell like ** technique, although the ** technique is very low-level, Zhao Sicheng can also use it in a superb way. Zhao Sicheng squinted his eyes and asked, "Sister, who are you?" He opened his eyes suddenly, and his bright big eyes immediately attracted the strange maid. The maid's eyes were confused. Zhao Sicheng began to interrogate the maid, and finally changed the maid's memory.

"Sister, take me to find the princess." Zhao Sicheng said. The maid couldn't help but pick up Zhao Sicheng and walked out.

At this time, although Zhao Sicheng smiled, his heart was full of murderous intent. Dear Emperor Uncle hopes that you don’t do anything that makes people regret it, otherwise...

It turns out that recently, Zhao Yuanqing, the emperor of the Thunder Empire, and Zhao Yuanzheng's half-brother, have grown rapidly because they heard that Zhao Yuanzheng and Ye Xier and his wife have grown rapidly, even Zhao Sicheng's eldest brother Zhao Siyu and second brother Zhao Sihui have practiced rapidly and become the best among the same level. Zhao Yuanqing suspected that Ye Xier had obtained a treasure during pregnancy. This treasure can create a large number of masters, so he is ready to kill people and seize the treasure.

In fact, if there is really a treasure, the treasure is Zhao Sicheng. Zhao Sicheng used spiritual energy to comb the body of his family, and it may be because it has formed a magic pill in the womb, and it is a magic pill formed from innate vitality. Therefore, as long as Zhao Sicheng operates the magic pill, the energy will continue to produce innate vitality. Based on Zhao Sicheng's experience, it is certain that no one except pregnant women will produce innate vitality. The innate vitality produced by pregnant women can only be supplied to their children. Those who kill pregnant women to refine the Zihe Carriage will not be able to obtain a slight innate vitality. At least Zhao Sicheng could not find a person in the entire demon world in his previous life who could cultivate innate vitality. This is a very despicable thing. This means that in theory, Zhao Sicheng can create innate Taoist bodies infinitely.

"Sicheng, my good daughter-in-law is running around again." Ye Xier took Zhao Sicheng from the maid, and the maid called out in a regular manner: "Princess." Then she stepped down.

Ye Xier pressed Zhao Sicheng's head on his chest, then rubbed it wildly, and said, "Running around again, Mom is worried so much." Zhao Sicheng only felt that his face was squeezed and transformed by two plump meat balls. If he was not a master of the Demon Pill stage, he would probably die of suffocation. Although his face was leaning against Ye Xier's chest, there was no blasphemy in his heart. He only felt that his mother could not find her son's anxiety and endless maternal love for her son.

But this warm feeling didn't last long. Ye Xier said: "Sicheng, come and see the new clothes that mom makes for you."

As expected, it was another skirt. The light pink skirt was paired with violet flowers and lace edges on it, which was very cute. At this time, Zhao Sicheng felt that his facial expression had become stiff and let Ye Xier put it on. Looking at the pink and cute doll in the mirror, Zhao Sicheng only felt a heartbreaking sound. His old face for more than 8,000 years was lost, and his future was dim.

"So cute, good girl, how great it would be if you were a girl!" Ye Xier's happy tone was filled with regret, and she was immediately replaced by excitement. She tried harder to dress up. Zhao Sicheng felt powerless. Xier's mother was good at everything, but she liked girls too much...

"Xi'er, Sicheng is here too!" Zhao Yuanzheng's voice suddenly sounded behind him. Zhao Sicheng felt a sense of contempt. He was still watching the deity suffer here even though he had arrived early. He was really not manly.

"Sicheng is so beautiful today!" Zhao Yuanzheng exclaimed. This person who only knows how to flatter his wife is beautiful! You are only beautiful, and the men in your family are beautiful. Zhao Sicheng had already clenched his fists and forced himself to hold back the ** that hit Zhao Yuanzheng's face. The corners of his mouth began to twitch involuntarily. However, this rich expression appeared on a baby's face and looked even more cute. Ye Xier hugged Zhao Sicheng's head and rubbed it wildly...

"I won't sleep with my parents tonight." Zhao Sicheng can speak in six months, speak in eight and a half months, and is well-organized. He is a famous child prodigy. Zhao Yuanzheng is no longer surprised.

When Zhao Yuanzheng heard his son say this, he immediately retorted: "Impossible!" Hey, why is it a duplicate sound? It turned out to be Ye Xier's voice. The couple really had a tacit understanding and spoke in unison. "Sicheng is so young, mom and dad will worry when they sleep alone." Ye Xier said on behalf of the two, and Zhao Yuanzheng also nodded repeatedly to express his agreement. Zhao Sicheng despised the man who had no opinion in front of his wife, and really doubted how he led the troops to fight in the army. The eldest brother and the two little kids were so afraid of him, and they completely forgot that they were wearing cute skirts and were even less masculine.

It turned out that Zhao Yuanzheng and his wife found that just by holding Zhao Sicheng and smelling the milky fragrance on Zhao Sicheng could improve their strength. In fact, it was the smell of innate vitality, and even the bottleneck could be broken through more easily. So the two of them were competing to hug Zhao Sicheng to sleep, and they fought hard for this. Especially Ye Xier found that holding Zhao Sicheng could also beautify the skin, so she cared more about sleeping issues. Zhao Sicheng then let out a small breath.

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Zhao Sicheng used his mental power to lock in the strange maid who left the royal mansion. The maid passed through several streets and came to the door of a small restaurant in the slums. The door of the restaurant happened to be opened, and an ordinary-looking guy came out. The maid handed over the collected materials to the servant. Zhao Sicheng immediately divided his mental power and locked the guy again. The maid walked around the slums for a few times before returning to the royal mansion. The man handed over the materials to an old man. After several twists and turns, he came to the hands of the Emperor Zhao Yuanqing.

"It turns out that treasure is on that little guy Zhao Sicheng, hahaha." Zhao Yuanqing smiled. Obviously, Zhao Yuanqing received false information that Zhao Sicheng corrected. "Why are Zhao Yuanzheng's three children so excellent?" Thinking about his princes, the eldest is mediocre, the second is insidious, the third is outstanding, but the third is a daughter, and the fourth is a playboy who is not good enough to do anything. Especially Zhao Sicheng perfectly inherited the advantages of his parents. Both the wind and the thunder system have super talents, and he is so smart, he is simply a natural magician. Thinking of this, Zhao Yuanqing's jealousy was unstoppable, and he couldn't help but be evil from the side of his courage. If he knew that this was just the tip of the iceberg of Zhao Sicheng's talent, he would not know whether our Emperor would be jealous to death.

"Shadow, go find the treasure on Zhao Sicheng. If you find it, kill it directly. If you don't find it, you have to ask about the whereabouts of the treasure before killing it." Zhao Yuanqing ordered lightly.

"Yes." The figure in the dark responded respectfully and turned around and left.

Shadow is the peak killer of the holy level and is best at assassination and sneak attacks, but Zhao Yuanqing still feels a little restless, and always feels something is wrong. So he said, "Come here, please come on the Sword God of Chris, I have something to discuss with you."

When Zhao Sicheng from Prince Gong's Mansion heard this, his heart calmed down. He played with Yuan Jing, who had already prepared the formation in his hand, and felt thoughtful.

The shadow outside the Prince Gong's mansion only felt that he was attacked by a powerful mental power, and then he did not wake up from the human affairs. He did not hear a young voice with contempt behind him saying: "A person who hides his body and is so trash can be a killer. I really think that he has a long life."
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