After careful consideration, Han Zeyu came up with a good idea that would satisfy both parties.
He set his sights on "Chen'er".
Mu Chen is not a fool. He can tell at a glance that someone has bad intentions.
"No matter what evil intentions you have, it's best not to use them on me, otherwise..."
Han Zeyu raised his eyebrows: "What else? Are you going to bite me?"
"Just because I agree to cooperate with you doesn't mean you can ignore my wishes."
Han Zeyu was easy to talk to: "Forget it, I originally wanted to take you to meet the emperor, and I thought you performed well, so what does the title of Marquis of Wu'an mean to you?"
Mu Chen stared at Han Zeyu and realized he wasn't joking. He couldn't help but wonder, if he had the chance to meet the emperor, wouldn't he...
Han Zeyu leaned forward and asked doubtfully, "What are you thinking about? Are you planning on assassinating the emperor?"
Mu Chen was shocked. How did Han Zeyu know?
Originally, he did approach Wu'an Hou with a purpose, but many changes happened later, which forced the plan to be terminated.
After successfully escaping, he hid his identity and identity. Just when he was about to make a last-ditch effort and carry out the assassination, the late emperor passed away unexpectedly.
Shortly after the new emperor ascended the throne, he was seriously injured in a mission and thought he would die, but unexpectedly he awakened special abilities.
Having supreme power, he no longer wanted to be controlled by others, and gradually broke away from the control of the organization.
In recent years, his country has been caught in endless wars, which has strengthened his determination.
As for his willingness to join Prince Rui's forces, it was entirely out of a desire for power, not because he really intended to go against anyone.
Even just now, he had no intention of assassinating the emperor, but was shocked by Han Zeyu's sudden question.
Han Zeyu retired with his mission accomplished, and it was another day of successful fraudulent confession.
"Forget it. The emperor is surrounded by many experts. If you can't even beat me, don't even think about humiliating yourself."
Mu Chen asked tentatively, "Are there many people with special abilities around the emperor?"
Han Zeyu boasted shamelessly: "It's okay, not too much."
He was not lying. The emperor still had Zhou Yi by his side. After all, he was half a supernatural being.
Mu Chen was shocked when he heard this. Fortunately, he did not act rashly before, otherwise he would have been beheaded.
"Come back to the capital with me. I will help you level up first, and then I will bring you to see the emperor."
"Aren't you afraid that I'll get out of control?"
"What are you afraid of? Even if you level up, you still can't beat me. Besides, I have my husband's support, and you don't."
Mu Chen rolled his eyes. What was the point of being in love? He didn't want to be as infatuated as Su Shien.
However, he was very curious about one thing, which was Han Zeyu's supernatural attributes and level.
Han Zeyu ignored him and suppressed his curiosity. He was not a parent who spoiled his children.
To put it bluntly, beauty fades and love fades. No matter how beautiful the beauty is, she is already in her forties. If she has the free time, she might as well pay more attention to Xiao Chenxuan. After all, he is his direct disciple, a 24K pure fresh meat.
Xiao Chenxuan had just reached the middle stage of level two and would definitely not be able to upgrade again in the near future.
He understands the truth, but he can't help but envy it!
The man wore a black robe every day to hide his charming face, but he secretly exerted his strength to make his master treat him differently.
The beauty who stirs up trouble is still not honest even in middle age, and her master is also lustful.
Alas... Master, you must hold on!
Fortunately, Han Zeyu didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he wouldn't have been so patient to comfort him.
"It's a good thing you're returning to the capital later. Your master has taught you to develop slowly and not recklessly. Even if you reach level three now, you may not be able to defeat your father."
Xiao Chenxuan was dejected, blaming himself for being useless.
Han Zeyu despises people who boost others' ambitions but destroy their own prestige.
"Look at Tiezhu. He gets beaten every day, but he's still a bad-mouthed man. He refuses to change, and he doesn't care what he does. What you're lacking right now is this kind of tough attitude towards life."
Tiezhu's motto is "I examine myself eight times a day, and I am not wrong!"
Look at their leading mental state, what can’t they accomplish?
"Life is difficult. If you can blame others, try not to blame yourself. Trust your master. The salt he has eaten is saltier than the rice you have eaten."
Xiao Chenxuan...
I always feel like something is wrong?
Han Zeyu left with his hands behind his back. His knowledge reserves were too rich. Just go and learn from him. I guarantee you will learn everything in silence.
Han Zeyu bid farewell to her man reluctantly. He was going to expand his territory and explore new ways to make money.
Su Shien was puzzled: "Your family owns a mine, why are you still making such a fuss? As long as you have enough money to spend, that's enough!"
Han Zeyu retorted, "That won't do. When I have more money, I will print a thick collection of my masterpieces and distribute them for free on the streets."
Su Shien was speechless and said, "Just go with your little advertisements and pornographic books!"
As the sun sets, Han Zeyu packs his simple luggage and is ready to set off at any time.
As night falls, Han Zeyu invites her husband to practice martial arts.
In the middle of the night, Han Zeyu appeared at Chen'er's bedside with a bright look in his eyes, which were like searchlights, looking him up and down, from head to toe.
Mu Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and Han Zeyu said quietly, "Why sleep so long in life? You will sleep forever after death. The auspicious time has arrived. Come with me on the journey!"
Looking at Han Zeyu in his flirty nightgown, Mu Chen really wanted to strangle him with vines.
But the remaining motivation told him not to confront the scoundrel head-on, as he had no chance of winning.
Mu Chen had no choice but to get up reluctantly, take his luggage and walk with Han Zeyu at night.
Han Zeyu was afraid that he would vomit on the way and delay his work.
Thus, Mu Chen was forced to experience a strange journey that should have been fast, but in fact, it did not move at all.
Two days, just two days, he had already arrived from Qingshan County to Qianlai Villa on the outskirts of the capital.
Now he reasonably suspected that Han Zeyu had awakened the ability of speed, and the level was very terrifying.
How did they do it? Both of them were incredibly strong, could it be that they had figured out the secret to leveling up?
Han Zeyu ignored his mental journey and arranged for Mu Chen to rest for a night. He would start making final preparations for the upgrade tomorrow.
To be honest, Mu Chen was a little nervous facing the unknown.
He had previously used Han Zeyu's abilities to briefly reach level three.
Now that it was his turn to upgrade, he no longer felt eager to try. It all came down to one word: fear of death.
The elusive Han Zeyu wandered around Qianlai Villa and finally chose a Feng Shui treasure land.
Good things should be kept within the family. This is an upgrade for a wood-type mutant, and the overflowing spiritual power is enough to nourish crops and land.
It would be a waste not to take advantage of this opportunity. He is a virtuous wife who is thrifty and manages the household well.
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