magician

Chapter 379

Chapter 379

"I didn't see him either. When I was in the imperial study, there were only the crown prince and Tianxuan. Let someone check it out. Today is the emperor's birthday, and the whole world celebrates it. It is impossible for him not to come." Yin Huanhuan ordered in a deep voice.

"Okay! Don't worry. He didn't come, His Royal Highness couldn't have noticed. I'll go and ask about the situation first." Zitan got up and slipped out quietly.

Yin Lancheng has been paying attention to the situation here. Seeing Yin Huanhuan's serious expression and Zitan slipping out quickly, she couldn't help being surprised. She used her internal force to transmit a voice to Yin Huanhuan, "What's wrong?"

Yin Huanhuan took the opportunity to ask, "Do you know why Tianxing didn't show up?"

"I'm also surprised. I asked the prince before. The prince said that Tian Xing was not feeling well."

"Has the prince sent someone to look at it? It's all good, is it so sick that you can't even walk?"

"It's said to be so. I'm also surprised, but the prince doesn't say anything, so I can't ask too much."

Yin Huanhuan fumbled for the edge of the cup lightly with his fingers, probably knowing something in his heart.It just feels unreasonable again.

"Forget it, maybe I'm worrying too much."

That's what he said, but his eyebrows were still furrowed, and he always felt a little uneasy.

Zitan came back soon. Although she tried her best to calm down, she still looked flustered.

"What's wrong?" Yin Huanhuan asked.

"I just saw someone unexpected..."

Before the words were finished, a gust of fragrant wind came, and pieces of petals floated in from outside the door, gradually forming a tapestry.

The corners of Yin Huanhuan's mouth twitched slightly, "Such a flamboyant way of appearing..."

Zitan sighed, "I'm talking about this person."

"What is he doing here?" Yin Huanhuan frowned slightly, "Could it be that he wants to come up with some tricks today?"

The whole audience fell silent, watching a person wearing red clothes, stepping on red petals, walking slowly.

The loose red robe was worn on his body, but it was so suitable. His tall figure and ingenious appearance were simply a gift from God.

"Hehe, today is a good day, and this deity is here to join in the fun, don't you mind?"

The heavenly voice overwhelmed everyone in an instant.

Almost all the women present were red-eyed, and even the men couldn't help but blush. Except for Yin Huanhuan and her purple-clothed guards, almost everyone was a little strange.

"Your Excellency is..." The emperor frowned, not knowing who this rude guy was.

"He is the demon king Ziyu." Yin Huanhuan got up, she knew Ziyu too well, if she didn't speak, he had plenty of ways to scare everyone here.

"Demon King?!"

"He's actually the demon king!"

There was a whisper below, and it was not hard to hear the fear in it.

The prince stood up, "I don't know what your Excellency is here for? I don't think my father's little birthday can be of great help to you."

"This deity always likes to join in the fun." After Zi Yu finished speaking casually, his figure flashed, and he had already appeared beside Yin Huanhuan.

Many people in the crowd gasped, but Yin Huanhuan, who was the person involved, looked calm, as if it was an ordinary thing.

Although the purple-clothed guards did not move, they all stared at Zi Yu like torches, tensed up and waiting.

"Huanhuan, it's not good for you to vent your self's bottom as soon as you come up." Zi Yu stretched out his hand, gently picked up Yin Huanhuan's hair hanging down his chest, and played with it in his hand.

There was another massive gasp.

"Crack!" Yin Huanhuan quickly knocked off his hand, rolled his eyes angrily, "What are you doing!"

This time, the weak-hearted almost fainted.

(End of this chapter)

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