Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 430 I'm willing to give the country with both hands!
This injury is clearly the foundation of their Hanze!

Ye Zhifeng bit her lips bitterly, and almost shed tears. She closed her eyes and forced herself to calm down for a long time, and then squeezed out a sentence after a long while: "The person behind the back is greedy for this Great luck in the world."

Not only is Hanze the luck of a small and peaceful country, but that person is also greedy for Qianping, Fuli, and every bit of good fortune here!

Although she didn't know what he wanted so much luck for, she knew how important the word "luck" was to a warlock.

So much luck, especially so much luck in the world, based on this, it is enough for a warlock to do whatever he wants here.

It's just...

The girl's fists on her knees were clenched suddenly. This person wasted the lives of the people in the world for the sake of stealing the fortune. The behavior of such a villain is really shameless!
"It seems that the saint has already thought of the connection." Mu Xici sighed and lowered her eyebrows. Ye Zhifeng's expression was so sad that she couldn't help being moved, "This is what we want to ask. Ask the saint."

"Your country's national destiny, have there been any changes recently?"

"Does the saint know where the change came from?"

The little girl said in a soft tone: "I have heard that the new king of your country will go into the mountain alone on the afternoon of the fifteenth of every month, and no one else is allowed to follow."

"When I come out, my face is often full of excitement, and I feel like I have been 'enlightened'."

"I don't know what this matter... has anything to do with your country's national destiny?"

"Miss San is referring to Mr. Teacher?" Ye Zhifeng raised his sleeve and wiped the corners of his eyes, gently wiping away the tears that overflowed from the corners of his eyes, "However, to be honest, the decline of our national fortune in Hanze is not the same. It's been a day or two."

Now is not the time to be hypocritical, she doesn't have the time to cry.

Le Wan and Mu Xiaogong will come back at any time, and there are spies from other countries watching closely.

After missing this time, it would be extremely difficult for her to find an opportunity to sit and talk with these two great virtuous persons without any scruples.

"Mr. Shi?" Mu Xici was slightly startled when she heard the words. The surname of Shi should not be too common, but she always felt as if she had heard of such a person with the surname of Shi somewhere.

... who is coming?

The little girl frowned, and Mo Junli on the side also frowned, he felt the same as Mu Xici - this surname was not common, but he seemed to have heard of such a teacher surnamed somewhere.

"Yes, Mr. Shi." Ye Zhifeng nodded, "I don't know what his full name is, and I haven't met him in person, but every time Ye Tianlin mentions this person, he will respect him as 'Mr. Shi'."

"According to his description, that 'Mr. Shi' is elusive and hard to find. He looks about 30 or [-] years old, but he is extremely powerful... Heh, that guy Ye Tianlin has always admired these advisers very much."

"It's just that thinking about it now, Hanze's national fortune did decline at a sudden speed after the appearance of this 'Mr. Shi'."

"Besides, under his intentional or unintentional guidance, Ye Tianlin has done a lot of 'good things'." Ye Zhifeng sneered, "From the time he sent troops to surround the Linggong and put me under house arrest in the main hall, to sending troops to attack Gan flat……"

"One by one, he thought he had consolidated his position and promoted the country's prestige, but in fact, he hurt the foundation of Hanze, and all the people died were his people."

"ridiculous."

The girl's phalanges were whitened by her pinching, and her neatly trimmed nails almost broke her own palm at this moment.

Taking advantage of the pain in her palm, she slowly sorted out the rest of her thoughts, and suddenly there was a thought in her heart that was deviant, even easily poked in the spine, and scolded her for forgetting her ancestors.

she thinks……

"Miss Mu San." Ye Zhifeng cleared her throat slightly, she exhaled long, tried her best to keep her tone calm, and spoke clearly, "Before Zhifeng left Hanze, he caught a glimpse of Mrs. Dead mad."

"I know that Ye Tianlin doesn't like me. If the Duke dies halfway, he will take this opportunity to take my life, blame Qianping, and take advantage of the opportunity to eradicate the Linggong Palace."

"That's why, I was determined to die, thinking that if I came to Qianping this time, I would be in danger on the way and the whole army would be wiped out, but I didn't expect that there would be someone in the world who could find such a chance for Mu Guogong, so that he would be able to meet him every time." Turn bad luck into good luck, and spend death in peace."

"In addition to the aura that has changed several times in succession on Young Master Mu..."

"Zhifeng thought at the time that the person who can find such a chance to break the situation must not be an ordinary person. Now that he comes to Qianping, he may be able to find another way of life for the people of Hanze."

"And now—" Ye Zhifeng lengthened the ending, and against Mu Xici's glaring aura, he gave her a meaningful look, his expression becoming more and more determined.

"Although Hanze's national fortune is small, it can never be used by traitors. Zhifeng begs Miss and Your Highness to help each other, cooperate with Zhifeng inside and outside, pull down Ye Tianlin, and eradicate the people behind the scenes."

At this point, Ye Zhifeng's tone paused slightly, he got up and pulled up his skirt, and actually knelt down towards Mu Xici and the two of them.

"Why does the saint have to do such a great gift!" Master Mu was startled by her action, and immediately fled to the side, and Mo Junli also turned sideways unnaturally.

"Stealing luck is a taboo for warlocks. The world's great luck should not be disturbed for no reason because of one person's ambition. It is only natural for us to help."

"The Holy Maiden really doesn't have to be like this—"

"Miss San, please let Zhifeng finish speaking." Ye Zhifeng folded his forearms on his chest, making fingers with both hands, with long eyelashes half drooping, and firm eyes, and walked towards the two of them at the highest point of the spiritual palace. Etiquette, "This ceremony must be practiced by Zhifeng."

"I also ask you two to help each other. After the matter is completed, Zhifeng is willing to offer Hanze Jiangshan with both hands!" After she finished speaking, she bowed her head deeply.

When Mu Xici heard this, their expressions froze almost instantly.

"This... saint, do you know what you're talking about?" Mu Xici's tongue was slightly knotted. In her two lifetimes, she has never seen someone like Ye Zhifeng who is willing to hand over her homeland Let others.

"I know." Ye Zhifeng kept the gift still, "Miss Mu San, Zhifeng knows exactly what he is talking about."

"Please agree to Zhifeng's request, both of you."

"No, this—hey...you get up first." The little girl felt her paws go numb, and she was quite at a loss when she reached out to help her.

"Miss and Your Highness agreed to Zhifeng before Zhifeng would get up." Ye Zhifeng shook his head slightly, leaning slightly to avoid the little girl's hand.

Mu Xici was in a hurry, and immediately turned to look at the noble young man sitting sideways as if asking for help: "A Yan—"

Seeing this silence for a moment, Mo Junli lowered his eyes and thought for a while: "Princess, we can promise you."

"But—" the boy frowned, "You have to give us a reason."

　Ye·Ruthless·Zhifeng
　　she's really cruel
　　I died tragically today. Before I went to bed at four or five o’clock, I found a little dysmenorrhea. I took a medicine to save myself from being woken up by the pain.

　　In the end, I woke up in pain after eight o'clock.
　　Doesn't feel right? It's only been three hours? ?

　　look at the medicine box

　　Good guy two and a half months overdue
　　Come on, buy medicine again and send it over, take the medicine for two o'clock, and fall asleep after ten o'clock
　　I originally thought that I would get up at two o'clock in the afternoon and send out at four o'clock.
　　As a result, I got up at 05:30, finished writing after eating, and now
　　愁死
　　If it still hurts like a dog tomorrow, I may ask for leave
　　Woohoo, I'll try my best

　　
　
(End of this chapter)