Regardless of whether it's Yan Xuehen or Yun Jianyue's persona, probably not many people will believe her, since it's just hearsay without proof.
Just then, Zhao Xiaodie suddenly laughed: "Brother Zu, I was wrong. I shouldn't have threatened you with them. But have you thought about how to have them openly and legitimately?"
Zuan had already stepped halfway out of the house, but stopped upon hearing this.
Zhao Xiaodie's smile widened even more; it seemed she had made the right bet.
She continued, "Based on what I know, Master Yan seems to be your ex-wife Chu Chuyan's master, and Master Yun's disciple Qiu Honglei seems to be your confidante. Brother Zu, you're really something, playing with both pairs of masters and disciples."
Zuan's eyelids twitched: "If you keep spouting this nonsense, I'm leaving."
Zhao Xiaodie hurriedly came over and pulled him back into the house, personally serving him tea and water: "Brother Zu, don't be angry. If I'm not mistaken, neither Yun Jianyue nor Yan Xuehen would agree to be in a public relationship with you, especially Yan Xuehen, who is a well-known leader of the righteous path and an ice queen who doesn't mince words with men. If the relationship is exposed, she probably won't be able to face anyone, so she will definitely not agree to be in a public relationship with you."
"They might even deliberately keep their distance from you, eventually severing all ties and leaving you."
Zuan fell silent. Sister Yun was more enthusiastic, and being from the Demonic Sect, she wasn't bound by so many rules and regulations. But Sister Yan was really difficult to deal with. She was too thin-skinned, and with the entire Baiyujing behind her, she had too many concerns.
"I can help you win them over and get what you want." Zhao Xiaodie's eyebrows were full of excitement. Originally, because of her father's death, her entire family was on the verge of destruction, and she felt somewhat hopeless. But now she suddenly became interested. Who wouldn't like something so interesting and challenging?
"What's your idea?" Zu'an asked instinctively.
Zhao Xiaodie shook her head: "Brother Zu has to help us first."
Zuan said in a deep voice, "Alright!"
In fact, he never intended to exterminate the Qi King's lineage from the beginning. After all, many of his friends were from the Qi King's lineage. If the Qi King's plot to rebel and assassinate him were confirmed, those friends' families would also be implicated, which would only cause more trouble.
So that's what I told Biqi, the Prince of Yan, and the others before; I just didn't tell Zhao Xiaodie about it just now.
"Thank you, Brother Zu!" Zhao Xiaodie's eyes lit up, and she hugged her tightly.
Zuan pushed her away impatiently: "Men and women should not touch each other."
“I don’t mind at all, so why would Brother Zu mind?” Zhao Xiaodie wasn’t annoyed at all. “Anyway, Brother Zu helped me, and I will repay you by working like a slave for the rest of my life.”
“I don’t plow the land, so what do I need cattle and horses for?” Zu’an said sternly.
“You can also ride it, you just need to give it grass.” Zhao Xiaodie licked her lips, a hint of allure appearing between her brows.
Zuan: "???"
This girl doesn't seem like she comes from a respectable family at all; she's more like a demonic witch.
Next, he talked with Zhao Xiaodie, teaching her how to respond to interrogations and so on.
Time passed quickly, and soon Zhao Xiaodie was escorted away.
Zuan frowned and, under the pretext of maintaining royal dignity, ordered that he ride in a carriage alone and assigned a maid to take care of him.
And so the group left Zishan in a grand procession.
Not long after they left, a flash of blue light appeared on the golden roof, and another spatial gate appeared, from which a figure was thrown out.
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