Chapter 8 You Are My Concubine
Chi Changyuan felt that sometimes he really couldn't understand what kind of person Han Zhi was.
How is it possible that there are people in this world who are sometimes rebellious and unruly and sometimes humble and pitiful?
What's more, his behavior at this moment made Chi Changyuan almost wonder if he was really being nice to him.
He patted Han Zhi's red and swollen cheek and said with a malicious smile: "Why, you still don't want to leave?"
Han Zhi cried out in pain, begging: "Yes... please, Your Highness, don't drive me away."
Han Zhi is really good at pleasing people.
Chi Changyuan's Adam's apple rolled and he felt a little hot under his body.
"I won't chase you away." He closed his eyes and said contentedly, "I wish you could always be so obedient."
When did he disobey?
Han Zhi was slightly stunned, but after getting Chi Changyuan's assurance, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Two years, two years is enough.
It only takes two years for the space that consumed all his magical power to build to be completed.
Chi Changyuan naturally didn't know what Han Zhi was thinking. His mind was full of thoughts on how to complete the task of "making Han Zhi fall in love with him".
He had already done the bathroom seduction described in the book, and it seemed to work quite well.
Then the next step should be to create opportunities for solitude.
"In a few days, the Imperial Concubine will go to Zhulin with Jiang Mo to track down the whereabouts of the Condensation Water Technique. You will go with me."
"Uh-huh?
Isn't this right?
He, Han Zhi, wondered when he had gained the trust of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Hanxu Kingdom and Lord Rain God.
Or was it because he helped Chi Changyuan to interrogate his whereabouts that day, which made him feel that he was an indispensable thug?
"You are my concubine, go back and prepare yourself well." This is what is written in the books. The protagonist must first have an intimate relationship before it is convenient to develop feelings later.
He has not been nice to Han Zhi these days, so he doesn't believe that Han Zhi doesn't hate him.
But in order to prevent Leng Xiangyu from pestering him to compete, he had no choice but to do this.
Moreover, he actually has some selfish motives.
Under the misty light, red marks appeared on Han Zhi's white jade-like cheeks, making him look very cute.
He wondered what it would look like if she wore a skirt and tied her hair up.
"Your hair is too ostentatious. Remember... I heard Jiang Mo say you have no magical power?"
He laughed dryly: "That's strange, when has it never happened?"
Han Zhi answered truthfully: "Five hundred years ago."
Five hundred years ago, he had just arrived in the Kingdom of Jin.
Chi Changyuan's expression looked somewhat unnatural.
He hesitated and said, "When you first met me... you already had no magical power?"
Han Zhi nodded woodenly.
Over the years, he always thought that the other party had great magical powers to break through his defense and punch him!
If this person still had his magical powers, how powerful would he be?
If Han Zhi knew what he was thinking, he would definitely think that his thinking was wrong.
As I said, the depth of mana has some relationship with the strength of combat power, but not much.
He can't defeat someone with his bare hands now, even if he takes back all his magic power.
Mana is just a medium for using magic.
The seven gods all have boundless magical powers, but they still have a group of guardians.
If one had magical powers, he would be invincible, and no mortal would succeed in killing a god.
Chi Changyuan didn't know what Han Zhi was thinking. He slowly stood up and made a hand gesture on top of Han Zhi's head. Light blue spiritual power floated for a while, and Han Zhi's white hair turned black.
Even the pair of eyes that Chi Changyuan hated so much turned black.
"Go back, wash up and dress yourself, we'll leave tonight."
Han Zhi hesitated for a moment before hesitating and said, "Your Highness, can you cast another spell to turn me into a woman?" He had no clothes and didn't know how to comb his hair.
Chi Changyuan: "..."
The moonlight was like silver, illuminating everywhere. Silently, in an unnoticed corner, a carriage quietly drove away from Hanxu Kingdom.
Zhulin is a small town governed by the God of Wood. Chi Changyuan had big gold chains on his wrists and was hugging Han Zhi, who was dressed up by him and covered in jewels. It took them three days to get here.
As the saying goes, they put on a complete show. Since they planned to come to Zhulin secretly under an assumed name, they did not think of using a faster method.
As soon as they got off the carriage, Chi Changyuan put his arm around Han Zhi's waist, followed by Jiang Mo who was disguised as a servant. The three of them looked like nouveau riche local tycoons and walked towards the best restaurant in town.
The restaurant is called Wangyue. It has been open for hundreds of years and has a good reputation locally.
As soon as Chi Changyuan sat down, a discerning waiter came over and warmly entertained him. Looking at the beautiful Han Zhi who was kneeling beside the stool and serving Chi Changyuan food, a trace of sympathy and surprise flashed in his eyes.
Alas, another one who likes to make trouble for others.
It’s a pity that such a beautiful girl follows such a man.
He only felt a brief moment of regret in his heart. He had been working as a waiter here for many years and had seen many different kinds of masters. There were some who treated their women or men even worse than this.
“Bang!”
Just when the waiter thought Chi Changyuan had not gone too far, a crisp slap was heard.
Red marks appeared on her beautiful face like ice and snow, and her black eyes were filled with tears. The goddess in his mind knelt on the ground, looking aggrieved and unable to speak.
"Husband..." The voice was so gentle that the waiter couldn't help but look at her twice more.
"Why are you screaming?" However, the man who owned her did not know how to be gentle with her. He kicked her hard in the chest and raised his hand to slap her in the same place where he had just landed.
“Bang!”
“Hmm…”
“Bang!”
"You scream again!"
The man slapped her three times in a row before he felt relieved. Each slap was harder than the last, and soon the left side of the beautiful face began to swell up.
It was not until the hand was raised for the fourth time that someone spoke up to stop Chi Changyuan's violence.
"Sir, wait a minute." The man had black hair like a waterfall, with a few strands braided into small pigtails. He exuded light green spiritual energy and walked over with a smile on his face while wearing a dark green robe with narrow sleeves and a round collar.
He helped Han Zhi, who had been beaten and huddled up in a ball, up and said, "I am the owner of this shop, Yu Zi'an. I wonder what dissatisfaction the distinguished guest has with our shop that necessitated such a brawl?"
"Dissatisfied? I can beat my own wife if I want, it's none of your business..." Chi Changyuan said halfway when he seemed to notice the green spiritual energy emanating from Yu Zian's palm. His face changed instantly and his tone weakened: "This woman didn't do the dishes well. She burned me."
"I see." Yu Zi'an nodded and turned to the waiter, "It's our restaurant's responsibility to make this gentleman unhappy with his meal. How can we blame this lady? Go make him a new meal."
"No need!" Chi Changyuan said hurriedly: "I'm full, no need to do it again."
"oh?"
Yu Zian said softly, "Sir, please don't be polite with me. This is the compensation we owe you for giving you a bad experience."
Chi Changyuan quickly pulled Han Zhi over and said, "You're welcome, I'm really full..."
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