Chapter 40 What is your relationship with Han Zhi?
so what?
Jiang Mo wanted to say that maybe the other person didn’t want to tell him, because everyone has secrets.
"Isn't he a stone god? Maybe he was born and raised in nature?" he said.
"My prince has parents, but his father is immoral and his mother is unkind. What are you trying to do by making up stories about my prince?"
Jiang Mo was choked by the sudden words. He glanced sideways and saw the man who suddenly appeared in front of him. He was wearing black clothes and a gold belt. He was the warden of the Jiutu Prison. He had seen him a few days ago.
The other party had an arrogant look on his face. He quickly walked up to Han Zhi and knelt on one knee: "Your Highness, I, under the order of Your Majesty, join Your Highness in wishing His Majesty the Golden God a happy birthday."
Han Zhi raised an eyebrow. This person was Han Zhao, his deputy in the prison department and a close confidant who had seen his true appearance. He gestured for him to stand up and asked, "Master is not coming?"
"His Majesty said that the fish he raised were sick and he had no time to come. Your Highness can just take care of it." Between the lines, one can feel that he has a close relationship with the Golden God.
"I understand. Let's go now." Han Zhi nodded. His master's aunt had been in seclusion for a hundred years, but he also knew that among his master's several junior brothers and sisters, he had the closest relationship with his master's aunt. This was the first time he met her, and he didn't know what she liked.
Just as he was about to turn around, someone suddenly grabbed his sleeve. When he looked back, he saw Chi Changyuan, who had been silent until now, walking towards him. His hand with distinct knuckles was tightly clasping his sleeve, and his fingertips were turning blue and white from the force.
?
Han Zhi looked puzzled: "What are you doing?"
Chi Changyuan's voice was low and trembling: "Do you know Han Zhi?"
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Han Zhi's expression changed, and he pushed him away unhappily: "What Han Zhi? I don't know."
"...You know." Chi Changyuan said, "Even if you don't know him, you should have heard that he is my Crown Princess. Saying this now only means that you are deliberately concealing it."
Han Zhi didn't know why Chi Changyuan suddenly said this. Apart from being too excited when facing Fen Jin just now, did he do anything wrong?
He frowned and looked at Han Zhao beside him. A few days ago, he asked Han Zhao to go to Chaoxi Temple to see what the barrier was like. Could it be possible?
He shook off Chi Changyuan's hand and said calmly, "What does it have to do with you whether I know him or not?"
Chi Changyuan's eyes lit up: "Are you serious?"
"I really know him. We are close friends. Are you satisfied?" Han Zhi sneered: "More than friends, I like him. It's a pity that he is blind and likes you, but he can't see any good in me."
Chi Changyuan grabbed Han Zhi's hand and suddenly let go.
"……What?"
He couldn't believe it: "Since you like him, why..."
"Why did you ignore him? I was busy in seclusion for training some time ago, and I didn't expect him to die as soon as I came out." Han Zhi made up a story: "What he cares about most is the Chaoxi Clan of Jin Kingdom. Of course, I have to take good care of him."
Chi Changyuan: "I don't think I asked you so many questions."
"...Anyway, what's the matter?" Han Zhi blinked, his golden eyes looking innocent. "Now that I've spoken, you know why I don't like you, right? Who would like their love rival?"
“…”
Chi Changyuan hesitated: "Han Zhi... told you about me?"
"Yeah, is there a problem?"
"But he never mentioned you to me." Chi Changyuan said: "Besides, how did you contact him?"
Han Zhi said bluntly: "What does this have to do with you? He's already dead, why are you asking so many questions?"
Chi Changyuan: "You don't like him at all, you are lying to me."
"What makes you say that?" Han Zhi was amused by his words. If he himself doesn't like himself, who else can he expect to like him?
He said: "I don't like him, do you like him?"
"Yes, I like it."
Chi Changyuan's expression was serious: "There was no sadness in your eyes when you mentioned him. This is not the way you should like someone, but I like Han Zhi. I know he is not dead. Do you have a way to save him?"
Han Zhi froze for a moment, his fingertips unconsciously curling. The certainty in his heart was like a paper lantern that had been punctured. His expression was unpredictable, and he found Chi Changyuan's words really amusing.
"Can you tell me why? And, is it because you saw Han Zhao going to the Chaoxi tribe that you think I have a close relationship with Han Zhi?" This question is still very important to him.
He smiled and said, "So you've been paying attention to the Chaoxi Clan. He must be very happy."
Chi Changyuan's eyes lit up: "What do you mean? Han Zhi really..."
It seems that it was just as he thought, Han Zhao made Chi Changyuan pay attention.
"He's dead." Han Zhi's face turned cold again: "You won't be able to find even a fragment of him in heaven or on earth."
He wasn't lying. His body was shattered to pieces, not even a trace of it was left. Of course, there wasn't a trace of it left.
Han Zhi had already noticed that Fen Jin and Leng Baibai had stopped arguing because of their conversation, so he deliberately said to them, "If you don't believe me, why not have Your Majesties give you a strand of hair? Tracking isn't a difficult spell, so I don't need to teach you."
Those green eyes that were full of hope dimmed.
Tracking is certainly not difficult. It can even be said that his tracking skills were taught by the God of Wood himself. Looking around the world, there are few people who can surpass him.
But he searched again and again over the past year, using the hair of Han Zhi's parents or the objects he had used, but he couldn't find even a single piece of information about Han Zhi.
The soul-guiding lamp borrowed from Fenjin was still burning, but it was just burning there quietly.
It was not until a few days ago that Jiang Mo told him that someone had visited the Chaoxi Temple that he rekindled his hope. He had planned to go to Jiutu to find Han Zhao after the affairs of the Jin Kingdom were over, but he did not expect to meet him here.
In just a moment, he felt that Han Zhao was going there on orders, and the person who ordered him should be Cheng Yu.
Cheng Yu looked disdainful and had a cold expression. His handsome face was completely different from Han Zhi's. He had an arrogant demeanor and none of Han Zhi's humility and prudentness.
His skin was smooth as snow, but the marks left by the water whip would never fade.
“…I’m sorry for being so presumptuous.”
Chi Changyuan took a deep breath and said, "Since you are Han Zhi's friend, you are also my friend. Can I call you Cheng Yu?"
"I said no, and you won't call me that?" Han Zhi snorted. Chi Changyuan was really very familiar with people, and he started calling him by name: "I have never cared about being addressed. It's His Majesty the Rain God's freedom to call me that. I don't care."
"...Can I go with you?" He must find out what the relationship between Han Zhi and Yu Chengyu is.
Han Zhi: “…”
After thinking for a while, Han Zhi said: "The road is right there, you can go wherever you want."
This is not Jiutu, can he still tell him to get out and not come back?
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