"Well, if you change your mind someday, remember to tell me."
Lisa chuckled and continued reading.
···
With the disappearance of the golden dragon, the sky gradually dimmed.
When it lights up again, it is another scene.
"That's Qingyunding."
All the immortals recognized it.
In the picture, Feng Jue and Morax are sitting and drinking.
"Feng Jue, the contract between you and me ends today.
It's been a pleasure working with you. "
Morax asked seriously: "At the end of the contract, I want to ask you a question.
You are the Summoner of the Emperor's Armor, and the Emperor's Armor is a gift from God, representing the law of heaven in this world.
Divine right, power, and status are far above me.
So, why did you stoop to Liyue?
Or, have some kind of mission? "
Is the emperor's armor a gift from heaven?
Representing a side of heaven?
Above the Emperor?
Wait, isn't the emperor's armor forged by the rock king?
Hanlin Bachelor frowned, feeling not very good.
"It's not like that, how could it be like this?"
He looked at a thesis he had just written, which was about: the historical data speculation of the emperor forging the emperor's armor.
In the sky, Emperor Yanwang personally admitted that the emperor's armor was bestowed by heaven, and his power, strength, and status were far higher than Emperor Yanwang.
The five people at the same table looked at Hanlin with strange eyes.
The other onlookers also looked at him suspiciously.
"Hanlin bachelor, don't you have an argument? Why did the emperor say that he didn't build it...?"
"Besides, the emperor's armor is more noble than Lord Yan, what you are talking about is completely different."
"Hahaha, let's read more books before making a speech."
One scholar after another began to point fingers at Hanlin.
Just now he also vowed to express his conclusion.
As a result, he was directly overthrown by Lord Yan himself.
Hanlin was very embarrassed, his old face blushed, he closed his notebook, and left in despair.
He was still chatting eloquently in the last second, talking about Lord Yan and Feng Jue.
In the next second, being slapped in the face by Lord Yan himself was too embarrassing.
How could he have thought that the emperor's armor was bestowed on Feng Jue by heaven.
It has nothing to do with Lord Yan, and even Lord Yan has to be courteous.
"Doesn't that mean that Feng Jue is stronger than the emperor?!"
Many scholars also responded.
Dijun's words prove that the emperor's armor or Feng Jue is more noble and powerful than the emperor?
All of a sudden, this topic exploded in the Seven Kingdoms.
But human beings have limited cognition and don't know what else is above the emperor.
Therefore, Feng Jue's identity is still mysterious.
Qunyu Pavilion.
It is a huge building suspended above Liyue.
Its owner is Liyue's rich woman, Ningguang.
It was a woman of unrivaled beauty and noble temperament.
Silver-white long hair, red pupils, walking full of reverie charm.
Ningguang is like a platinum peony.
"There is no trace of Feng Jue in the whole Liyue... Are you out of town..."
Sitting lightly in front of the expensive sandalwood table, listening to the report of the situation by the personal secretary Baiwen.
As soon as she spoke, Wen Ru's voice could make people feel that she was superior.
"Yes, Master Ningguang, Liyue's eyeliner, nothing has been gained."
Baiwen clasped his hands together, respectfully.
Ning Guang shook the fingertips of her little finger and ring finger, "Focus on Feng Jue and report it in time."
Baiwen was sent away.
Ning Guang stood up and walked to the information wall, and said to herself, "Ye Lan might like this job."
Ying and Paimeng are doing commissioned tasks to make money.
Seeing Feng Jue's imperial armor gleaming in Tianmu Zhongfeng,
I also heard Yanshen's high evaluation of it.
Paimon almost lost his eyeballs.
"Ying, that armor is like Mora, stronger than Rock God, it must be worth a lot of money, right?"
"That's not something that can be measured in money."
Ying shook her head helplessly.
"When you help Feng Jue find the strange fire, there should be a thank you gift, hehe, then you will want this armor.
We'll sell it, and we'll have lots and lots of moras! "
Judging by Paimon's expression, it seems that he has imagined the scene of selling armor and sleeping on a mora bed.
The screen continues.
Facing Morax's question, Feng Jue took a sip of wine.
Slightly smiled and said: "I am a human being, so I naturally like Liyue, and I do have the mission of guarding the border if I change my identity."
He still used the excuse.
Anyway, the border is so far away, who knows if he has gone or not?
Morax groaned, "Well...it's really not an easy job.
So, what are your plans for the future? "
"." With no plans, He Fanan and the others lived an ordinary life in Liyue until one day they had to leave. "
"That's fine, during this time, you can record everything about Liyue yourself.
I also have an identity in the mortal world, and we can hang out together when I have time. "
Does the emperor have an identity in the mortal world?
I heard Morax himself say that he would hang out in Liyue.
People immediately became vigilant and cared about the people around them.
"Could it be that Prince Yan is always in the city?"
"Maybe I've even talked to Prince Yan, hahaha."
"Dijun is an old man with so many things to do every day, how can he have time to play?"
"You won't become an idle person, drinking tea, listening to operas and walking birds every day, right?"
"Hahaha, of course it's impossible, haha."
The tea table next to Zhongli was talking about him.
Oh no, talking about Morax.
"Perhaps, Emperor Yan also wants to rest."
he interjected.
······
Sunlight broke through the windows of the room and fell on the faces of a man and two women.
Feng Jue wakes up from being hugged left and right, and raises his hands to cover his eyes.
"It's almost noon..."
(Zhao Qian's)
He got up and dressed very lightly, without waking Fa Nan and Ying Da.
The three of them worked out late last night and slept a little longer than usual.
When the sky lights up again.
Feng Jue just finished tidying up.
Everyone sees.
Fa Nan and Ying Da were wrapped tightly in the quilt and slept together.
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