I want to be a good minister

Chapter 409 Lord Chengyang, What Do You Want?
Cen Xi sighed inwardly. It seems that it is impossible to just ignore the main task. Chengyang Jun chases after him, no matter whether he has doubts about what she said before, even if he is not suspicious, then Chengyang Jun will also Not going to let it go.

Chengyang Jun walked all the way, from the previous bewilderment to the slight anger at this moment.

There was no anger, even he couldn't explain it clearly, because even if he appeared, didn't Cen Jing have the idea of ​​stopping the carriage to meet him?
What are you still afraid of?He would rather believe that the other party did not dare to waste time because he was afraid that the Soul Eater would catch up.

Hmph—Mr. Chengyang laughed at his self-deception, and the ruler of the Guhun Kingdom could not fail to see that the Soul Eater had already started retreating in the opposite direction since they retreated, even faster than them.

"My lord—" Zhong Shiliu whispered, it would not be a problem to continue like this, and the guards of Lord Chengyang stopped in front of the carriage.

Wei Zhi glanced over immediately, Zhong Shiliu felt an ice pick fall into his neck for a moment, his whole body trembled, but when he looked over again, there was nothing, what happened to him just now?
Weizhi saw that her sister didn't want to see Mr. Chengyang, and also saw that her sister didn't want him to get involved in this matter. In Fuling's words, if this matter is serious, it is an international dispute, and if it is small, it is Chengyang. A question of your conduct.

So my sister doesn't like Chengyang Jun, not because of Chengyang Jun's unattractive appearance, but because of his character?

Well, Fuling said that she is the lord of the Guhun Kingdom and cannot marry her older sister who is now a man. If she thinks this way, she will have a problem with her conduct like that Chengyang Lord, and her older sister won't like it.

When Fuling said this, he got into the carriage for a moment, pulled Wei Zhi's sleeve, and said it again and again in a serious manner. The reason is not difficult to understand, so Wei Zhi not only listened, but also got into the carriage quite rules.

"What will Mr. Cen plan to do?" Wei Zhi spoke, Fu Ling winked, indicating that he could speak, and after thinking about it, such an opening was the most acceptable to my sister.

"Thank you, Guhun Kingdom, for your understanding. Please wait a moment, my lord, for Rong Jing to clarify with Chengyang Jun—" Cen Xi looked at Wei Zhi in front of him with some relief. After all, when he grows up, he will respect other people's opinions. .

Weizhi immediately straightened up, rubbed his hands at the corners of his clothes in a daze, and nodded in a panic. My sister meant that she hated it, and she hated it very much. Now she dares not pull it up directly. That is also Chengyang Jun. The identity cannot be directly drawn up.

"It's okay, don't worry, I'm not in a hurry—" Weizhi continued, feeling relieved in his heart, and hoped that Chengyang Jun would become less and less likable.

Cen Xi nodded when he heard the words, and got out of the carriage.

Fuling immediately cast a appreciative look, Weizhi rolled his eyes, and I don't have time for anyone who wants your approval. Although Weizhi wasn't worried, she still couldn't help but tilt her ears, trying to hear what was going on outside. move.

Mr. Chengyang was not far behind, and the four horses parked quietly at a distance of three meters behind the carriage, with Shaoyou and Shaoqing, his cronies brought by Mr. Chengyang's men on both sides.

The two of them followed Lord Chengyang all the way to find the queen, went to Beichang country, and took the queen back to Ziyan country. They were even more touched by the filial piety of the master to the queen. It can be said that they could not find it in the whole Dajing. Those who are more filial than their masters come.

At this time, the two confidantes who followed all the way could clearly feel their master's rapid breathing, and they knew even more clearly that their master must be struggling very much in his heart right now.

That night, they were the first to rush to the master's side. Although they didn't know what happened, the master muttered to himself and explained everything.

How could it be a man? !

Their master said, how could it be a man, that is to say, Master Cen Jingcen who is walking in front of him is indeed a man, and it seems that he has confirmed this to their master through an indescribable way.

Shaoyou raised his head, and immediately looked at the young man who was approaching energetically. His face was handsome, and his appearance was also a little bit delicate. Well, if you think in the direction of a man, from the beginning, you will think that Mr. Cen is a man. With the queen's words, the Lord Cen in front of him can still be said to be a man.

After all, that woman was able to show her face like this, and, besides, Sitian Academy, is it a place where women can get in?

Shaoyou believed that Mrs. Cen was a man, and he agreed with Shaoqing. After all, although the queen is a queen, but a queen who is insane and cannot even recognize their master today can be trusted. No matter how high it is, only their masters take it as a golden word, and they are not even willing to refute it.

Ugh--

Shaoyou sighed again, their master was able to take this step and catch up again, which showed that their master had been struggling for a long time between filial piety and his own virtue, and the master wanted to preserve filial piety and disregard his own virtue.

Shaoyou took a meaningful look at Shaoqing who was beside him, and the interlaced eyes of the two added a bit of emotion and compassion, and they immediately tightened the whips in their hands.

Master, no matter what happens next, even if Lord Cen is tied back and served by a small leather whip, if he is not a woman, he will be forced to become a woman, and they will not complain at all.

Before Shaoyou had prepared a grand ending for his emotions, Mr. Chengyang had already stepped off the carriage, and Mr. Cen had already arrived in front of the horse, and the two immediately got off the horse. With their vigorous skills, Leng landed on the ground one step ahead of his master, and calmly took two steps forward, intentionally or unintentionally surrounding Cen Xi in the middle.

"Lord Cen——" Chengyang Jun spoke first, his voice seemed to have become hoarse overnight, not as aggressive as yesterday, nor full of anger, but cautious.

Cen Xi was taken aback for a moment, yes, she was cautious, this kind of cautiousness, she had seen too much about Weizhi, how could she be wrong.

"Chengyang Lord, what else do you want?" Cen Xibu was not willing to give the other party much time, and went straight to the point, straightforward, with an equally firm expression.

To put it bluntly, even if she didn't have the courage to take off her clothes again, the Chengyang Lord in front of him would not have the courage to ask her to prove her identity again.

Facts have proved that Cen Xi's conjecture is correct, Mr. Chengyang doesn't want to confirm but can't deny his intuition, and the touch of that finger has been circling in his mind so far, once he thinks about it, the strange feeling of his finger feels like he has just experienced it.

The only thing Chengyang Jun knew was that the Cen Xi in front of him was much more capable than he had imagined, he could become the leader of the Cathode Sect, and he could kill the three-headed Soul Eater.

So, after some mental struggle, Mr. Chengyang made a decision.

That is, leaving that matter aside, he needs to spend more time with Cen Jing to prove his judgment.

Therefore, as soon as Lord Chengyang raised his head, he ignored the obvious meaning of chasing guests in Cen Xi's words, but spoke very calmly.

(End of this chapter)