()? After Ji Hua shouted, he respectfully said to Zhao Bao, "Mr. Prince Consort, please. "- Book ^-""

Several beautiful palace maids were looking at Zhao Bao with bright eyes. When they heard Ji Hua's words, they bent down and saluted, "Please, the prince, please, the king has been waiting for a long time."

Zhao Bao nodded and walked forward. Shi Tou walked side by side with Zhao Bao. "This person gives me a strange feeling. He seems to have integrated into the way of heaven, making it impossible for me to find out his condition through the breath of life exploration technique."

Zhao Bao nodded and said, "I also think he is very strange. He has a kind of aura on him. I seem to have sensed it somewhere, but for a moment I can't remember it, but I have sensed it somewhere."

During the communication between Zhao Bao and Shi Tou, they walked to the Shuiyin Pavilion next to Liushui Rockery. The Shuiyin Pavilion is about thirty square meters and there are some strange patterns on the building.

When Zhao Bao and Shi Tou walked into the Water Yin Pavilion, a rhythm that calmed the mind sounded. This rhythm carried the Tao rhyme, which gave Zhao Bao and Shi Tou an inexplicable feeling. The silver-haired old man sitting alone on the east side whispered, "The rhythm produced by the water current can calm the mind and avoid interference from the heart demons when passing the tribulation, so I named it the Water Yin Pavilion. What does the prince consort think of this name as the King?"

"Yes, the pickup is very appropriate." Zhao Bao nodded, and he calmly said to the old man with silver hair, "But I am not the prince consort. I came to the palace to meet the king to tell the king and the third princess that this was a wrong hydrangea conference. I was not among the participants, but in the end the hydrangea fell on me. I also asked the king and the third princess to take back the hydrangea conference and hold another hydrangea conference."

The palace maids behind the silver-haired old man all looked at Zhao Bao with shocked eyes. They did not expect anyone to dare to blaspheme the majesty of the royal family so much. This prince consort may be difficult to survive.

However, the familiar roar of the palace maids did not sound. Their king drank a glass of wine very calmly. He said to Zhao Bao, "Mr. Concubine, do you really think that I am afraid of the peak saints behind you?"

While speaking, the king showed his power to rule the world!

As soon as Emperor Wei came out, Zhao Bao knelt on the ground in resistance. Shitou, a person who could ignore the power of the holy level, could not ignore Emperor Wei. The palace maids and some guards in the Water Sound Pavilion were kneeling on the ground, but their faces were not afraid, only awe and respect.

The emperor's power of the king envelops the entire ancestral land of the human race. Cai Wensong and others were far away. They did not kneel down but sensed the power of the Godless, and their expressions became extremely difficult. The people from the descendants of the emperor and the puppets of the hidden masters were shocked. This ancestral land of the human race actually existed at the level of the emperor. Whether this imperial existence is a human or a magic weapon, it will cause trouble for their actions to compete for the Emperor's Heavenly Book.

The silver-haired old man's empire quickly restrained. He said coldly to Zhao Bao, "Son-in-law, some things are related to the face of the royal family, and they cannot be repeated."

When Zhao Bao burst out of the imperial-level aura on the old man with silver hair, he suddenly remembered where he had sensed the aura on the old man with silver hair. He had sensed it from both the old Dragon King and Zhao Kunpeng. This was the aura of the half-step emperor, and this was the aura of the strongest man when he was tolerating it.

"But I already have a wife and concubine, how can I be the prince consort again? This is a blasphemy to the third princess." Zhao Bao did not expect to meet an emperor-level figure. He had seen the feat of the old dragon king taking the imperial weapon with one hand. He knew very well that the imperial-level magic weapon transformed by the immortal sand in his hand could not fight against the half-step emperor at all. At this time, Zhao Bao felt extremely bitter.

"You don't need to worry about this. Juan'er makes a decisive decision. It doesn't matter whether you have a wife or a concubine. As long as you are willing to marry Juan'er, it's fine." The silver-haired old man looked down at Zhao Bao and said.

Zhao Bao was speechless. Facing a half-step emperor, he felt a sense of insignificance of powerless resistance.

"If you don't speak, I will assume that you have agreed. The wedding will be held tomorrow. Before getting married, you will stay here and listen to the rhythm of the water flow. Any request you have can be asked to let the palace maids in the water sound pavilion do it for you." The old man with silver hair stood up and said this, and he immediately turned around and left.

"Master, I didn't agree to get married..." Zhao Bao stood up angrily, trying to catch up with the half-step emperor, but as soon as he rushed to the entrance and exit of the Shuiyin Pavilion, the strange patterns on the Shuiyin Pavilion immediately emitted an unstoppable imperial power and knocked Zhao Bao to the ground.

The power of the emperor is so strong. Although the power of the Shuiyin Pavilion is very gentle, it also slams the blood and blood in Zhao Bao's body, making Zhao Bao unable to gather spiritual power for a while. Blood flows out of his mouth.

The stone came over and helped Zhao Bao up. It frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhao Bao, we are trapped. This strange pattern covers the life patterns on the earth."

"Damn it! Isn't anyone really wanting you three princesses? You want to force me to get married like this..." Zhao Bao was extremely depressed and the palace maid in Chongshuiyin Pavilion roared lowly.

"Mr. Prince Consort, you can't slander the third princess like this. She is a peerless beauty. I don't know how many strong men like the third princess in the palace. Ji Hua, who guided you before, is the one who likes the third princess the most. He is willing to sacrifice his life to accompany the third princess to buried him in Tianchi. But the third princess doesn't want to implicate innocent people, so she wants to hold a hydrangea conference. The third princess is very kind. Prince Consort, you really can't slander her..." A palace maid said unhappily. Prince Consort said unhappily. Prince Consort.

"No wonder Ji Hua has such a bad attitude towards us. He also wants to use strange flowers and grass and top-quality spirit stones to express his superiority. It turns out that he is the third princess' flower protection messenger..." When Zhao Bao heard the palace maid's words, he understood what was the reason why Ji Hua had intentionally or unintentionally expressed his superiority.

The stone heard more carefully than Zhao Bao. It asked in a low voice, "This girl, what did you mean by saying that the prince's burial in Tianchi?"

Shi Tou is handsome and elegant, his eyes are charming. This little palace maid is not a peak saint. She was confused by Shi Tou's unintentional charming technique. She said with a dull expression, "The third princess's life is too hard. She is so kind, but she is born with a vein and can only live to the age of eighteen. But she is not sad about such a tragic incident at all. She said that she was born with a vein and just let her pay tribute to the Tianchi Lake for the ancestral land of the human race, so that the holy water of the Tianchi Lake will never dry up, and can continue to suppress the billion ghosts and ten thousand kings under the Tianchi Lake. She is the kindest and greatest third princess..."

"Xiaoqing, stop talking, stop talking!" The little palace maid's words were interrupted here, and some little palace maids next to her tried their best to wake them up. The little palace maid woke up, and she didn't dare to go to the stone. The stone's eyes were so charming.

"How old are your princess this year?" Zhao Bao heard the little palace maid's words, and he felt a chill all over his body. Previously, Liu Yuyan asked why the third princess asked if she was willing to accompany her into the dark coffin. He also said that the three princesses might be in the near future, and they just wanted to find a prince-consort to complete the marriage.

Now Zhao Bao felt that his joke might have come true.

These palace maids did not dare to respond to Zhao Bao, and Shi Tou shook his head and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhao Bao, do you still need to ask? This third princess must be eighteen years old, and it has been not long since she was eighteen years old. Otherwise, how could this king be so anxious to get you married?"

"What marriage? I want to treat it as a funeral. This is simply a marriage. I will never agree to get married." Zhao Bao roared angrily and roared angrily.

"Mr. Prince Concubine, after you get married with the third princess, you can live together for three days. This is not a soul. This is the real marriage. Although it is short, countless people are willing to marry with the third princess, and then go to justice together to pay tribute to Tianchi for the human ancestral land. They suppress the billion ghosts and kings under Tianchi for a thousand years." Seeing Zhao Bao so angry, the palace maid couldn't help but speak out.

Zhao Bao widened his eyes and said, "Since countless people are willing to be this short-lived prince consort, why do the three princesses choose me out? I don't want to pay tribute to Tianchi for the ancestral land of the human race and die!"

"Because the third princess felt that the prince-consort who buryed Tianchi with her was too miserable. She wanted Sanshengshi to have a relationship with her and her son-in-law for three lives, and to repay her son-in-law for the next life." A little palace maid said as she shed tears and said, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Zhao Baoyù cried and said, "Little sister, don't you think it's so hard, is the most pitiful person me?"

"Mr. Prince Concubine, why are you pitiful? Being able to obtain the third princess is a blessing you have cultivated for a lifetime. You should bravely accompany the third princess to bury the Tianchi Lake together, so that the third princess should not be too lonely in the coffin." The palace maid said with a look of Zhao Bao taking advantage of her face.

"I want to see the third princess!" These palace maids obviously worshipped the third princess too much. Zhao Bao no longer wanted to communicate with these people. He wanted to meet him as the third princess who would be the groom.

"Mr. Prince Concubine, what do you want to see the third princess?" All these palace maids came out, and Zhao Bao was unwilling to marry the third princess. They didn't want the third princess to know about such a thing. In their eyes, the third princess is great and cannot be rejected by anyone.

Zhao Bao is not a naughty girl. He has come out of the vigilant eyes of the palace maids. As long as he says he wants to see the third princess and ask the third princess to throw the hydrangea again, these palace maids will not pass messages to him. Zhao Bao thought with a thought, "I want to see the great third princess you mentioned. Is she really as kind and beautiful as you said? If she is really kind and beautiful, I will be willing to accompany her to bury Tianchi together."

"Really?" a palace maid smiled and said with a smile

"Of course it's true." Zhao Baozheng said with a tight head

"Mr. Prince Concubine, please wait. I will invite the third princess here now. I promise you that as long as you see our third princess, you will definitely be overwhelmed by her charm and are willing to give everything for her." The palace maid excitedly clapped her hands and ran out of Shuiyinting.

Zhao Bao said to himself, "These three princesses look like fairies, and I dare not marry them. This is a marriage equals a burial..." ~ "- Book ^ -"
Chapter completed!