Zu'an hurriedly asked Mi Li about this matter, and Mi Li also fell into thought: "There are three possibilities. First, the world is in chaos, and the magic array is being reconstructed, so many abilities that were originally usable are no longer usable, and your skill was also affected; second, the power of thunder just now, thunder is the purest power in the world, driving away all evil spirits..."
Zaun was immediately displeased: "You call my skills demonic?"
Mi Li chuckled: "Your skill is indeed quite strange. It must have put a negative status on the person, affecting their soul. It's not surprising that they were cleansed by such powerful lightning."
Zuan: "..."
Mi Li continued, "The third possibility is that the emperor is too powerful. His soul has exceeded the imagination of ordinary people. Even if he is hit by your skill, he can still maintain a certain degree of rationality. After being struck by lightning just now, he thinks it is too dangerous to come and kill you at this time, so he decided to wait until the world is stable before finding an opportunity to kill you."
Zuan's face immediately fell: "This is the worst-case scenario."
You have to understand that in his mind, the abilities of the keyboard system are the highest priority. If even these abilities can't work for the emperor, then wouldn't he be going to ascend to heaven?
Undeterred, Zuan decided to provoke the other party again, so he shouted loudly, "Hey, you idiot fatso."
Zhao Ruizhi, who was meditating and adjusting his breathing under a big tree, suddenly looked up. He Li, who was next to him, couldn't help but look at him. This guy is really a fierce warrior. Others would like to stay as far away from the emperor as possible after offending him, but this guy took the initiative to provoke him.
What kind of trouble is he planning to cause this time?
Bi Linglong looked up at him blankly, not understanding what he meant.
Just then, under everyone's gaze, Zuan lowered his head and kissed her bright red lips, which were quite soft and had a sweet scent.
Bi Linglong's mind went blank for a moment, as if it had exploded instantly.
The Qi Prince's guards: "..."
He Li: "..."
Damn it, this guy's got some nerve! This is outrageous! I can't stand it, let alone the emperor!
He hurriedly turned around to look at Zhao Ruizhi's reaction, only to see that his eyes were red and a terrifying pressure was spreading out.
Anger from Zhao Hao: +777 +777 +777...
To He Li's surprise, the emperor quickly closed his eyes, as if everything in front of him did not exist.
He couldn't help but admire him greatly; he could endure what ordinary people couldn't, no wonder others could become emperors while he couldn't.
Zu'an was also somewhat surprised; how could the emperor tolerate even this?
However, he had already confirmed one thing: "swearing" was indeed no longer effective, because he couldn't receive the other person's anger during the act of swearing.
Seeing that the emperor could still remain calm, he even thought of the trick of "Your wife is amazing" to make him lose his temper, but considering Bi Linglong's reputation, he gave up the idea.
At this moment, Bi Linglong finally realized what was happening, blushed, pushed him away, and then ran in a panic to the grove behind.
Having made such a rebellious move, challenging the aristocratic etiquette she had received for many years, and being watched by so many people, how could she bear it?
Zu An glanced at Zhao Ruizhi, then hurriedly chased after him.
He Liren, who was far away, was stunned. The two of them had gone into the grove. Who knew what might happen between a lone man and a lone woman? Could the Emperor really tolerate this?
Seeing Zhao Ruizhi's feigned calmness but the involuntary twitching of his cheeks, He Li decisively chose not to go over and provoke him.
On the other side, Zu'an caught up with Bi Linglong and asked softly, "Why are you running?"
"How dare you say that? You treated me like that in front of so many people..." Bi Linglong looked at him with shame and anger.
Zuan looked wronged: "Didn't you kiss me first?"
"I was just... just trying to make that person angry, it wasn't really about you... it wasn't about anything between you, don't overthink it." Bi Linglong's tone was flustered, and then she added as if possessed, "And even if... even if there was something, don't think I'm that kind of promiscuous woman."
Zuan smiled and said, "You don't need to overthink it. I was just trying to anger the emperor and provoke him into losing his temper and taking revenge, so I could use the power of heaven and earth to deal with him. But I didn't expect him to be so calm."
"That would be best." Hearing him say that, Bi Linglong felt a little disappointed for some reason, and turned away, not wanting to see him.
Looking at her snow-white hair, Zu An thought for a moment, then took out some pills and handed them to her: "By the way, your life force was greatly damaged when you used the secret technique before. Here are some pills to replenish your qi and nourish your essence. After you take them, I will help you regulate your breathing to neutralize the medicinal power."
Chu Youzhao had bought a lot of medicine from Ji Dengtu, and before entering the secret realm, she had also prepared all kinds of medicine, many of which were for strengthening the body and nourishing the vital energy. Zu Anquan took them all out.
Seeing this, Bi Linglong felt a warmth in her heart; he still remembered her condition.
She had just thrown a little tantrum and was initially a bit embarrassed to accept it, but seeing her own gray hair, she still reached out and took it, saying, "Thank you!"
Which woman doesn't care about her appearance?
Normally, she would never dare to take any medicine given to her by other men, but this time she did not hesitate at all. She put the pills into her mouth, then sat cross-legged and began to circulate her nearly depleted vital energy.
Zu An sat behind her, placed his hand on a major acupoint on her back, and channeled his abundant vital energy into her body.
He couldn't help but sigh inwardly. In those period dramas of his past life, young heroes would take off their clothes to heal women's wounds. Compared to them, he was truly a pure and honest man.
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