Chapter 133 Reward Gift



Chapter 133 Reward Gift

Several people sitting at the farthest point beside the dance floor were still talking big.

"Oh, the body would have been carried out of the palace long ago. I knew how His Majesty could focus on just one person."

"Your Majesty and that red-haired girl have been dancing for too long."

"There are only two concubines left in the harem, and both are pregnant. They are unable to serve Your Majesty, so it is inevitable that we will continue to accept new women."

Tu Xing's mouth twitched as he walked towards them from the side with murderous eyes.

These people had never experienced such disrespectful and irritating looks before, and their faces darkened. One of them asked in a sullen voice, "Who are you?"

It seems that as soon as he confirms that the person in front of him is of low status, he will immediately call for help.

When the young man stretched out his hand, he was so frightened that his legs and feet retreated, and he shouted sternly to hide his fear, "What are you doing? Who dares to attack His Majesty's banquet?"

In the end, it was just taking the fruit.

The young man threw apple slices into his mouth, half-smiling, "You staged a plan for me to be carried out of the palace, and now you don't recognize me?"

The faces of the crowd looked all sorts of funny. The conversation was heard by the person involved, but he couldn't recognize his face.

At the same time, there was a look of surprise in his eyes. This person looked like this...

They couldn't find the words for a long time, and only after looking at the person's back as he left did they slowly come up with an appropriate description - clean white, with a hint of sharpness.

Hearing the movement in front, most people turned their eyes to the young man.

Some people raised their glasses to hide their gazes, some covered their faces with fans, and whispered to each other. The focus of the conversation was obviously the newcomer.

Tu Xing walked towards Sudan for only a few dozen steps, and the gazes around him seemed to be real, as if they were going to punch holes in his body.

The dance music reached its climax, Iris spun neatly, and her wild eyes flashed with light.

The corners of his mouth curled up, his head tilted back, the curve of his Adam's apple tightened, and his body swayed powerfully, causing his dance partner to exclaim.

The music suddenly stopped, and Sudan slid down to his knees smoothly - a celebration similar to the end of a football game.

Spread your arms to the left and right, with your knees facing the ground, but your upper body is straight, making a certain part stand out.

Combined with Sudan’s evil and flamboyant smile, the atmosphere on the scene was instantly ignited!

Screams one after another!

The red-haired woman danced, moving like a snake over the Sultan's body.

Tu Xing's eyes were burning with fire. He had only been away for three days, and now he was causing such a disaster?

He knelt on one knee to the side, gnashing his teeth and saying, "Your Majesty, I have returned from doing something for Lady Celilda."

The Sultan did not speak. The woman next to him looked him up and down with a smug look in her eyes, posing in a concise manner and looking very proud.

The red-haired woman said contemptuously, "Your Majesty, you can hear me. Now that you've finished your report, you can leave. Don't you have good manners?"

At this moment, another woman in a yellow dress echoed, "Exactly. He was just promoted to chief, and now he's showing his courtesy to the dark wizard."

"Don't think we don't know, she's seriously ill!"

Tu Xing raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard the words. So this was the problem. He was immediately amused and confused.

The place is not big, but it is extreme to go with the flow and flatter others.

However, this may be the Sultan's tacit approval. Due to some unknown reasons, the rift between him and the Black Mage has become so great that it has been exposed.

Tu Xing: "She is my half-master of magic, and she is in danger and calls on me for help. It's only three days."

"If I don't go, my head will be in danger."

"Heaven and earth can bear witness to my deepest loyalty to Your Majesty."

When he said the last sentence, Tu Xing looked towards Sudan, then quickly lowered his eyes to a certain part below.

Almost immediately, I recalled the madness of the past month, and this time the heat all over my body came from within myself.

The Sultan's eyes became visibly dim, and he opened his mouth: "Really?"

Tu Xing was about to answer and coax the big cat, but suddenly there was a pull and he fell into the broad embrace.

At the same time, one hand moved vigorously.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Tu Xing subconsciously refused and whispered, "Return to the bedroom, Your Majesty."

Tu Xing's vision angle changed, and he placed his whole body on Sudan's upper waist. For a moment, he forgot that he could fly, and nervously put his arms around the back of the other's neck.

Whispering passionately, "Enter here and return to the bedroom."

Tu Xing didn't really want to understand what it meant, but he got it.

In shock, he glanced around and dodged the gazes of others when he turned his head.

A crowd of people stared at this side in amazement, with different emotions, including contempt, jealousy, and those who were just waiting to see the show.

The red-haired woman's face turned pale, and the anger in her eyes overflowed from her body. However, she did not dare to question the Sultan, and only whispered: "Your Majesty——"

But Sudan didn't even glance at her again, and the previous enthusiasm seemed like just a dream.

Tu Xing just felt that it was a really bad taste, but it was ridiculous to want to follow the king's wishes.

Finally, he leaned in and whispered, "Run..."

At the command, Jamila came running over so fast that her hair was flying. After handing over a small bottle, she retreated silently.

Tu Xing frowned. Should I do it myself?

If the pause lasts too long, the bottle in your hand will be taken away.

The Sultan bit off the lid, poured the liquid into his palm with one hand, and threw the bottle to the ground.

Tu Xing swallowed his saliva at the feeling coming over him. Are you serious?!

From the divine perspective, the white robe is covered, with only wrinkles around the Sultan's arms.

Tu Xing's light-colored, beautifully shaped eyebrows were slightly furrowed. At a certain moment, he buried his head in the crook of his neck, no longer wanting to receive any gazes from outsiders.

A large-scale social death scene, the image is completely ruined.

The Sultan carried the person back to the bedroom with big strides.

After returning to the bedroom, the relatively dim light gave Tu Xing a great sense of security.

Tu Xing raised his head and looked at the people...

This obviously pleased the Sultan, who made some adjustments and gave him a strong "whipping" as punishment for his three days' absence.

Tu Xing murmured: "...Your Majesty."

Iris leaned close to her face and said, "Why do I feel like there's something different about you? You seem more attractive. What exactly have you been doing these past three days?"

Tu Xing reluctantly replied: "Looking for the Divine Power Fruit."

"Huh?" Iris sounded surprised. "You looked for it for her? And you found it?"

"yes."

After this sound, it stopped abruptly.

Tu Xing opened his eyes in confusion, his gaze full of inquiry.

The Sultan chuckled deeply and began to continue, his eyes carefully studying the faces.

He fixed his gaze on the green diamond above his brow: "Did you eat the fruit too?"

Tu Xing hesitated a little: "Yes."

Iris's eyes flashed with thought and became meaningful, "His abilities are beyond imagination." He lifted the young man's fair and delicate chin with his fingers.

Praising tone: "Strong, loyal, and so delicious, it's a gift from God to me."

The last sentence moved Tu Xing's heart slightly, and he couldn't help but think to himself: God's gift... Could this be the reason why I came here across the world?

The fingers seemed to move upwards, pulling down some of the lip line, and Iris moved closer, with the reward gift in her hand, double the front and back.

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