"Master Ji, I want to go to Ningguo with Master National Preceptor first. You have to continue moving forward as if I am still in the team."

Zhao Cuo called Ji Ming onto the carriage and said.

"This...obeys your order."

He was stunned for a moment and then responded without hesitation.

"Your Highness."

Young Master Zhao turned to look at Prince Ning who was standing aside.

"The son of a rich man cannot sit down in the hall, so you should follow the team. Mr. Ji, you must take good care of His Highness the Crown Prince."

"yes!"

Of course, it is impossible for him to take Chu Zhi to Ning State with him. There are too many accidents in this world. What if King Ning suddenly dies suddenly?

At that time, the Prince of Ning Kingdom will have to take on the important responsibility of inheriting the Ning Kingdom.

As the direct grandson of Emperor Sejong, he can also inherit the throne.

"Master Imperial Master, let's set off."

Zhao Cuo said softly to the little national master who had been silent for a long time.

He didn't hear a response, but in the blink of an eye, the sky was wide and the sea was wide, and he was standing on the deck of the spacious spaceship.

When he turned his head to look, he was suddenly stunned. A rather cold and glamorous lotus-colored fairy dress came into his eyes. In his eyes stood a young but charming girl.

"Master Chu is finally willing to see me?"

Young Master Zhao looked at her young and pitiful face and said with a smile.

"Have I not been by your side these past few days?"

Xiaobiezhi glanced at him with eyes like black gems.

"But Master Imperial Master, you have been hiding in the fog."

He found it extremely difficult to take his eyes away from her face.

"What does this have to do with you? I'm just responsible for keeping you safe. You don't need to see me."

Chu Biezhi's delicate face was still indifferent.

"You can just treat me normally."

Zhao made a mistake and laughed.

"In what way is this unusual for you?"

The little national master's cold tone seemed cute with the support of his childish voice.

"Every aspect, but you will be unhappy if I tell you, so I won't say it."

"Do you think I will be aroused by such words?"

She spoke lightly, causing Mr. Zhao to lower his gaze and look at her white and tender hands. The four green jade fingers of her right hand held her thumb in the palm of her hand.

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After all, they had been sharing the same bed for seven days. Of course he knew some of Xiaobiezhi's habits. She would make fists like this when she was not confident enough.

How could Master Chu, who was in the human-immortal realm, not notice her gaze?

"When did you forget about Guangping Mansion?"

Chu Beizhi was not angry but turned his head away and whispered.

"If the Imperial Master doesn't appear in my eyes for a hundred years, maybe I will forget about him."

Zhao Cuo stared at her blushing crystal earlobes in a funny way. When Zhizhi is shy, her face may not necessarily turn red, but her ears will definitely become more delicate.

"Don't look!"

The young master didn't look back, but his tone was already filled with annoyance.

"If you don't let me see it, I won't."

Young Master Zhao did not look away obediently, but looked at her left wrist, suddenly startled.

Chubiezhi's white and slender Hao wrist was now empty.

The silver bracelet he gave to Zhizhi in Guangping Mansion has disappeared.

'What am I thinking...'

The gentle smile in Zhao Cuo's eyes gradually faded, and he silently moved his eyes away from her, looking quietly at the sea of ​​clouds that were retreating around him.

He didn't know that even his slight expression was noticed by Chu Guoshi, who was always paying attention to him.

If he turned around and looked at this time, he would see that Zhizhi's face was a little stiff.

"bracelet."

She suddenly spoke.

"I won't throw it away."

"Zhizhi..."

Zhao Cuo looked over with his mouth open. The petite girl who gave off a sense of innocence still didn't look at him, but her white and tender earlobes became even more red.

"There must be a limit to your disrespect for your elders!"

When Xiaobiezhi heard his name, he immediately scolded him in a somewhat fierce tone.

"I will not lose the sword that the Imperial Master gave me. I wear it every day. I will always cherish it."

He smiled again and lowered his hand to hold the hilt of the Jing Que Sword hanging at his waist.

"oh."

Master Chu anxiously ended the topic with one word.

Zhao Cuo knew what she was thinking, so he smiled and did not chatter endlessly.

It's just that he didn't see Xiao Bie Zhi, who had turned away his little head and closed his beautiful eyes with an apologetic expression.

"According to what the Prince of Ning said, Prince Ning has most likely left for Yan. What are you going to do if we don't catch up?"

After she calmed down her turbulent emotions, she got down to business and tried to ease the strange atmosphere.

"Let's talk about it then."

Young Master Zhao suddenly had a headache again.

Although it is said that Prince Ning surrendered himself and fell into his hands, in fact it was of no use. As long as King Ning was alive, it would be impossible to support the rule of Chu.

If Chu Zhi was really tricked into seizing the throne in Ning State, Chu Zhi would have been destroyed in terms of his personality by being accused of rebelling against his father.

"It will take another two hours to reach King Ning's capital. Go to the cabin to recharge your batteries. I will tell you if something goes wrong."

Chu Biezhi said softly.

"It's good here."

Zhao Cuo didn't want to go to the cabin alone, so he simply sat down on the deck and gently smelled the young and delicate fragrance of the Imperial Preceptor, which was unique to girls.

Looking forward to the passing of time, he sat cross-legged and began to meditate.

Two hours passed in a flash.

"Although I don't want you to feel that your efforts are in vain..."

What made him open his eyes was the crisp voice of Little Bie Zhi. Her voice was more beautiful than the nightingale, but what she said made people's hearts sink to the bottom.

"We are now above the King Ning's Palace. The Buddhist sage has not come to stop us. This only means that he is no longer in the royal capital."

"Prince Ning has already left for Yan State under the escort of the fire bearer."

Zhao Cuo sighed softly.

"It's not your fault. Go back to Beijing and resume your life. She won't blame you."

Chu Beizhi said to him softly.

"My queen will not blame me, but she has high hopes for me, and I must respond to her expectations."

He did not say the last two sentences. They were said to himself. He still needed to move forward.

"Let's go back and meet the imperial envoy team first."

Zhao Cuo said unhurriedly.

"You're not going to give up?"

Chu Biezhi was stunned.

"Um……"

Young Master Zhao turned his head and looked directly into the clear pupils of the young Imperial Master.

"Isn't King Yan going to convene a meeting of heroes from all over the world? Master Imperial Master, please go with me to get Prince Ning and Ning Guo back."

Master Chu's delicate brows suddenly knitted together, but looking at Zhao Cuo's expression she did not refuse for a while, and then said after a long while:

"The Alliance of Seven Kings only has two fire-raisers at most. It is impossible to keep me with the flying boat. This matter will not endanger your life, so I will accompany you."
Chapter completed!