The ancient god emperor in the city

Chapter 599

"Just a trading partner."

Tang Wan'er's expression sank, she stared at the girl.

"If you hide anything from me, I will beat you up." Tang Wan'er seemed a little angry. In some respects, Zhao Chen kept secrets from her.

But Zhao Chen smiled slightly. In this case, it was very similar to Tang Wan'er's personality.

"why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing, the matter is over, you can go too."

The gods nodded respectfully and left the castle.

The moonlight was beautiful, Zhao Chen took out the teapot.

"Drink tea?"

Tang Wan'er didn't answer, she always felt that Zhao Chen was very strange.

After a cup of clear tea was brewed, Zhao Chen poured a cup for Tang Wan'er.

"Ziyan, do you feel that this kind of life is what you want?"

Tang Wan'er was silent for a moment.

"I don't know, but it's better than staying in the temple."

"If I say, I want to marry you, will you be willing?"

Tang Wan'er squirted out the tea in one gulp.

"What did you say?"

"I said I wanted to marry you."

Tang Wan'er's eyes turned cold.

"I'm not your Wan'er."

"I know, you are Zi Yan."

"I belong to the clan of great witches, and my husband must also belong to the clan of great witches. You're thinking about me, but you're wrong."

Tang Wan'er put down her teacup and went straight back to the room.

She didn't sleep all night, and she didn't know why.

In the next period of time, Zhao Chen's contact with Tang Wan'er began to decrease.

The little girl was obviously avoiding him.

"Going to college?"

In the corridor, they meet.

"Ah."

"There is a banquet tonight, can you join me?"

"Don't you have Ruolan?"

"Ruolan has gone out to do some errands, so she can have a big meal."

Tang Wan'er hesitated for a moment.

"Ok."

In the evening, outside the academy, Zhao Chen was waiting for Tang Wan'er.

Tang Wan'er walked out with several children.

"Hello, Teacher Zhao Chen."

Zhao Chen smiled lightly.

"You were also a teacher?"

"It was a long time ago, let's go."

Zhao Chen took Tang Wan'er and left.

In the city of the abyss, in a quaint restaurant.

Sitting in a private room.

"Didn't you say the banquet?"

"Don't worry, they'll be here soon."

Many gods and men came to the restaurant one after another.

"Go out."

Standing at the railing on the second floor, Zhao Chen looked down.

Tang Wan'er was also taken aback.

"Want to wear a mask?"

"Ah."

Zhao Chen took out a mask and handed it to Tang Wan'er.

The little girl took it.

"What kind of banquet is here?"

"A party of Union agents."

Among these gods and men, there are indeed several great witches.

The banquet started, and food was Tang Wan'er's main concern. She went downstairs to get some food, and then went back to the second floor.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Tang Wan'er glanced at Zhao Chen.

Zhao Chen said lightly: "Give me some?"

"Hmph, take it yourself."

But Zhao Chen waved his hand and snatched away a chicken leg.

"hateful."

Soon a divine man appeared beside Tang Wan'er.

"Is this girl a newcomer?"

Tang Wan'er glanced at the spies beside her, with the aura of a great witch clan.

"No."

"That's really rude, I don't know if the girl is interested, come to our team?"

"No."

"This must be your partner."

Tang Wan'er was obviously bored.

Zhao Chen nodded slightly.

"excuse me."

"This banquet is mainly about forming a team, and the spies will also fall, so they need to be supplemented."

"You mean, let me join the team of secret agents?"

"Yes, you will leave the academy next month and you must find a job, otherwise who will support you?"

"How much is a secret agent's monthly salary?"

"Ten divine stones."

"That little?"

"This salary, in the entire God Realm, only the Alliance can afford it."

"Hey, I'm also a strong man at the level of a god."

"In the alliance, what about the gods, what we need are talented people, not conceited."

"You..." Tang Wan'er punched Zhao Chen angrily.

Soon a girl wearing a mask came to Zhao Chen's side.

"Young master, you look familiar."

Zhao Chen said lightly: "Not often."

The girl gently leaned against Zhao Chen.

Tang Wan'er burst into anger in an instant.

"Don't be jealous, sister, I just want to invite you to join us."

"Jealous?"

Zhao Chen said lightly: "We have a team."

The banquet lasted for an hour.

Both Zhao Chen and Tang Wan'er were observing.

"Are you full?"

Tang Wan'er said coldly: "I'm full, but where is my team?"

"Me, and Ruolan, the three of us are enough."

After returning to the castle.

"go to bed early."

"Zhao Chen, why do you want to marry me?" Tang Wan'er asked suddenly.

"Want to know?"

"If you don't want to say it, forget it."

"Come in and have a cup of tea, and speak slowly."

Zhao Chen walked into Tang Wan'er's room.

A pot of clear tea, full of tea fragrance.

"That was a long time ago."

"how long?"

"It's been so long, I even forgot. One day, you came to the temple. That wasn't the first time we met. At that time, I was already a god emperor."

"Then I am your supervisor?"

"Of course not, you are my maid."

"what?"

"There is no need to doubt that I am not the same as Tian Wu now, much stronger than him. In that era, no one could fight me except the saints."

"Then who killed you?"

"Can I say, is that you?"

"I?"

"When you recover your memory, you will know."

"If I really killed you, then why do you keep me by your side? Don't be afraid, I will kill you again."

"I'm not afraid. Back then you killed me for the sake of the Great Witch Clan, and I'm no longer the God Emperor. We don't have conflicts anymore, do we?"

"Tell me why you want to marry me."

"Because you are Ziyan and Wan'er. We haven't held a wedding since we met. I said, when I become a peak powerhouse, I don't want to wait."

"But you love Wan'er, don't you?"

"Silly girl, Zi Yan is Wan'er, and Wan'er is Zi Yan. This will never change. If you make up your mind, you can tell me and I can wait."

"But I can't go against the will of the Great Witch Clan. My husband must be from the Great Witch Clan."

"That's already in the past. There are many children conceived by the Dawu clan and the human race."

"what?"

"Wan'er decided, you are a witch god, don't you know?"

"do not know……"

"The tea is over, I'm leaving."

After Zhao Chen left, Tang Wan'er lay on the bed, in deep thought, her little head couldn't turn around.

Half a month has passed.

Ruolan returned to the castle.

Zhao Chen knocked on Tang Wan'er's door.

"What are you doing?"

"time to go."

"Where to go."

"You'll know when we get there, Ruolan, help Ziyan put her hair in a braid."

Ruolan nodded slightly, took Ziyan's small hand and entered the room.

Sitting in front of the mirror, Ruolan helped Tang Wan'er braid a beautiful braid skillfully.

(End of this chapter)