Xianjun is too bad: please get on the pirate ship

Chapter 93 How do you know that he is not my type?

"Money is a good thing!" Han Mengxiao yawned, and then she closed her eyes comfortably on the reclining chair: "If the prince is willing to give me your little treasury, I will close the door for ten days and accompany you on a tour of the mountains." water."

"You really dare to think about it!" Zi Yihan leaned forward and leaned close to Han Mengxiao's face: "If you make so much money, you won't be afraid of being overwhelmed!"

"You are not afraid, what am I afraid of!" Warm breath sprayed on her face, Han Mengxiao moved the corners of her mouth unnaturally, and continued with her eyes closed: "My lord, you are the richest person in Zimo. His goal is to surpass you." Don't think she doesn't know that all the big and small restaurants, brothels, pawnshops, money houses, etc. all over the Zimo Dynasty and Xuan Kingdom are his properties.

I'm afraid even he himself doesn't know how much property he owns. He uses various shops as bases to collect information about Zimo and Xuan Kingdom, and uses these bases to amass wealth to stabilize the Zimo Dynasty.He sprinkled a giant with no dead ends, and kept talking and laughing for thousands of miles.

While the black shop was expanding, Han Mengxiao also got to know Zi Yihan more or less, but the more she knew, the more terrifying she felt about this man.How could he be just a small mortal prince with such a talent and a boldness that surpassed that of a human emperor?

Could it be that he is really the god who entered the mortal world in the ancient legend?But if he is a god, why can't he cultivate immortality?

The mystery, the mystery that is getting deeper and deeper, the mystery that is getting more and more complicated, but it is also a mystery that more and more people want to find out.

Zi Yihan opened the way for the expansion of the black shop and made a protective umbrella. Han Mengxiao knew it in his heart, but he didn't intend to thank him. He must have a purpose for doing this, and Han Mengxiao doesn't want to know about this purpose for the time being.

"What does the crown prince of Xuan Kingdom look like? Is he handsome?" Han Mengxiao opened his eyes, and looked into Zi Yihan's bottomless eyes.

"Handsome!" Zi Yihan spit out a word simply. Long ago, Han Mengxiao told him that handsome means good-looking.

His rival is really a good-looking man, he suddenly laughed, and quickly pressed a cold kiss on Han Mengxiao's forehead, then withdrew and sat on the chair next to Han Mengxiao: "However, That man is not your type!"

Unexpectedly, he would come out suddenly, Han Mengxiao glared at him, his face was a little hot: "How do you know, he is not my type!"

Zi Yihan imitated Han Mengxiao's appearance, laying his body back, closing his eyes, and said warmly: "He is my defeated general, you haven't even taken a fancy to me, how can you have a crush on him?"

"Oh? Not necessarily!" Han Mengxiao said coolly.

This person really did everything in a secret manner. He just stole a piece of incense from her, and then reminded her not to think about him. She is a smart person, she understands!However, it's really not certain, she may not have a crush on him, and she may not have a crush on Crown Prince Xuan.

Some things were said to prove that he never had such thoughts, just like Zi Yihan did not want to have a deeper relationship with Han Mengxiao, but if he regretted what he said, it would be very difficult to take it back.

Just like Han Mengxiao, who regretted signing a cooperation agreement with Zi Yihan at first.

Seven days later, a fiery red carpet was spread from the east gate of the palace to the gate of the outer city wall. On both sides of the carpet, a hundred flowers bloomed in full bloom, crowded with spectators.

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