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Chapter 297 Patron Saint



Chapter 297 Patron Saint

"Hello, I'm Yuan Zhen, Huai Yu's friend."

Yuan Zhen produced a green folding fan from somewhere, leaned forward slightly, and spoke politely.

"Hello, my name is Shen Youan."

Seeing that he took the initiative to greet him, Shen Youan nodded slightly and replied.

When Yuan Zhen saw that he agreed, he smiled at him again. He liked her, too. She was so beautiful.

"This is our first official meeting, so I'll give you something."

As Yuan Zhen spoke, he took out a beautiful jade ruyi from his spirit ring. This jade ruyi was of excellent quality and had the effect of nourishing the soul when placed in the room, which was just right for him.

Shen Youan looked at the jade ruyi handed to him by Yuan Zhen. The jade body was crystal white and lightly engraved with twined flower patterns. It was truly a beautiful and rare treasure.

"I...thank you, Yuanzhen."

Shen Youan originally wanted to be reserved and not accept such a valuable thing from others, but the aura emitted by Yu Ruyi made him feel so comfortable that he immediately reached out to take it.

Seeing that he liked it, Yuan Zhen's eyes were filled with smiles and a hint of pride. He opened the fan and waved it with a quick movement, then looked at Di Huaiyu beside him, his eyes begging for praise.

"You're welcome, as long as you like it."

As soon as Yuan Zhen finished speaking, a gentle and anxious voice came from outside, "Lord Yuan Zhen, where have you been? It's time to review the memorials."

When Yuanzhen heard Zhiwei's voice, he subconsciously wanted to find a place to hide. How could this stupid girl find him so quickly?

"Supreme God Yuan Zhen!"

As soon as Zhiwei came in, she saw Yuanzhen trying to hide inside, and she hurriedly called out to him.

Zhiwei had been looking for him for half an hour. She just asked Fairy Yunyang and found out that he had gone to Lord Huaiyu again. She finally found him.

Yuan Zhen paused and thought, forget it, he wouldn't run anymore. No matter how much he ran, the report would still have to be approved. Besides, if he ran away in front of her again, this girl would be angry with him again.

"Zhiwei, how did you know I was here? My dear girl, you didn't even know I was here. I'm giving you a headache reviewing that report."

Yuan Zhen saw the angry girl in front of him and said with an embarrassed smile.

Zhiwei snorted lightly, knowing that he was good at pretending. If she hadn't caught him, he would probably laugh at her behind her back for being stupid and unable to find him!

At this moment, Zhiwei noticed that there were two other people here. She turned her head and paused. Lord Huaiyu?

It's over, it's over. She entered the palace of Lord Huaiyu without informing anyone. She's going to die. It's all Lord Yuanzhen's fault. He killed her by always running here.

Sometimes he would even run into the inner hall. Zhiwei didn't dare to go in and could only wait outside for him to come out or call him. Yunyang, who was tending to the flowers and plants nearby, had long been accustomed to it, and the two of them would do the same thing every few days.

In addition, the Supreme God Yuan Zhen had a good relationship with their own Supreme God, so Yun Yang did not stop Yuan Zhen from entering. Of course... it would be useless to stop him.

Zhiwei leaned forward, lowering her head very low, and said in a fearful voice, "Zhiwei greets the Supreme God Huaiyu. I hope the Supreme God will forgive my sins."

Yuan Zhen then realized that this was Dihua Palace, Huai Yu's territory.

Then he walked to Zhiwei, put his arm around her slightly trembling shoulders, and said to Di Huaiyu:

"Huai Yu, I'm leaving with my people. I'll help you review the report for two days."

"Ah."

Di Huaiyu responded lightly, not blaming Zhiwei, and allowed him to take his men away.

Yuan Zhen took his men out of Dihua Palace before he took his arm off the man's shoulders.

"Xiao Zhiwei, is it necessary to be so scared?"

Zhiwei looked at Yuanzhen sadly and felt a little angry, then she walked quickly to the front, not wanting to go with him.

Of course it is necessary. That is the cold-faced and ruthless Lord Huai Yu. Although he will not really do anything to her, if he deducts her salary, who will compensate her?

"Xiao Zhiwei, don't be angry. Didn't I just plead for you? I still have to review the report for two more days!"

Seeing that people really ignored him, Yuanzhen stepped forward and said awkwardly.

"Humph, it's all your fault. If it were serious, I would be punished and leave your palace and go somewhere else, and you would be happy."

Yuan Zhen was shocked when he heard that. How could that be possible? Apart from Xiao Zhiwei, who else could be so pleasing to him and considerate in every aspect of his life?

"No, Xiao Zhiwei, listen carefully. You are mine in life, and in death..."

"Okay, stop cursing me."

Zhiwei interrupted him, her ears slightly red.

"Then are you still angry?"

"I'm not angry anymore." Zhiwei shook her head.

"Our little Zhiwei is so nice."

As soon as Yuan Zhen finished speaking, Zhiwei urged her spiritual power to rush to the palace quickly, not wanting to listen to his ambiguous words anymore. In fact, every time she heard such words, she felt a little lost, because she knew very well that their identities were different.

Inside Dihua Palace.

After Yuan Zhen left, Shen Youan originally wanted to find someone to accompany him for a walk, but suddenly his eyelids felt heavy and he was very sleepy, as if he didn't have the strength to stand.

Di Huaiyu saw his head drooping suddenly and his body swaying a little, and knew that he was tired. He reached out and took him into his arms, holding him horizontally, and then walked towards the bedroom with steady steps.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, he put the person on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and placed the jade ruyi on the cabinet beside the bed. The person on the bed suddenly turned back into a kitten.

Di Huaiyu's eyes moved, and he sat down beside the bed. He reached out and gently smoothed the fur on the kitten's head with his index finger. His heart, which had been filled with joy, now felt a little sour.

Looking at his newly merged soul, which hadn't yet stabilized and might even fall asleep at any moment, unable to even maintain its human form, how could Di Huaiyu not feel pity and feel pain in his heart...

"So what if it's a calamity... So what if I'm a god? Since I've already survived the calamity, I can't ignore it. I can't go back on my word and kill everyone."

Emperor Huaiyu murmured softly, as if he was talking to himself, but also as if he was talking to the so-called gods.

In a trance, he seemed to hear the sound of bells "jingle, jingle" again, and heard his soft and admiring voice:

"Dalong, Dalong, you can fly! You're so awesome! Can you protect me forever?"

"Meow~" Ayu.

His thoughts were interrupted. The kitten sleeping soundly on the bed hummed and talked in his sleep. Di Huaiyu paused, and continued to stroke the kitten with his hand, saying in a low voice:

"I'm here... Dalong will always protect Gua An'an, forever."

No one... no one is qualified or capable of taking people away from him.

In the sky above the Immortal Realm, there was a rumbling sound!!

The sky, which usually had no unusual phenomena, was covered with rare dark clouds, which only rumbled a few times in the air before quickly dispersing.

At this time, Emperor Huaiyu in the hall took off his outer robe, lay on the bed, and held the soft kitten in his arms, stroking it from time to time. At the moment the thunder sounded, he erected a barrier to isolate the kitten from outside.

"Good boy, sleep peacefully..."

The kitten nudged its head in his arms and snored softly.

Di Huaiyu looked down at the cat in his arms without blinking, affection in his eyes seemed to overflow, and he thought maliciously that if he told him after he woke up that he had snored while sleeping, he would be embarrassed again.

Behind the library, in Huanqing Cave on Mount Qi, a white-haired old man meditating on a stone platform slowly opened his eyes. He placed his hands on his knees and quickly calculated. His fingertips trembled as he muttered in disbelief:

"Really... I'm back..."


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