The villain wants to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors every day

Hearing these words, Shen Fanxing felt uncomfortable. She silently poured herself a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp, choking on the spicy liquid so that she couldn't open her eyes.

Seeing that she was coughing unceasingly, Mu Zhiheng raised his thin lips lightly, and patted her on the back lightly, with a gentle voice, "Drink slowly, be careful of choking."

Shen Fanxing turned to look at the man beside him, staring closely at his handsome face, feeling like he was drunk.

If not, why did the person in front of her feel so familiar to her?

"Brother Mu..."

Mu Zhiheng looked up at her quietly.

"For some reason, I always feel that I have known you for a long, long time." When Shen Fanxing saw Mu Zhiheng for the first time, he felt very kind.

That kind of intimacy is unclear, but I just want to be close to him.

Mu Zhiheng paused slightly in his hands, and said with a slight smile, "Maybe you and I really knew each other in the last life."

Perhaps it was because the surrounding scenery was so beautiful that Shen Fanxing was a little bit greedy. Before he knew it, he had already drunk several glasses of sake until he was completely drunk.

Mu Zhiheng looked down at the motionless woman lying on the low table, with a slight smile on his lips, and murmured to himself, "I haven't seen you for thousands of years, but I'm still as greedy as usual."

The man hugged her horizontally, and the attendant behind him hurriedly stepped forward when he saw this, "Your Majesty, it's better to be humble."

Mu Zhiheng avoided him and shook his head, "No need."

Mu Zhiheng carried her back to the residence, and gently put her on the bed, but did not leave.

The man sat on the edge of the bed in silence, his gaze slowly fell on Shen Fanxing's face, drawing little by little on it.

Uncontrollably, he stretched out his hand, and lightly touched the tip of Shen Fanxing's nose between his fingers, "It's been 3000 years, even if you have a different face, I still found you. Is this God's will?"

Mu Zhiheng has never thanked God as much as he does now. They missed it once 3000 years ago. This time, he will never let go of Shen Fanxing's hand, even...

In order to prevent that person from finding out, Mu Zhiheng hid Shen Fanxing's aura and erased her traces in this world. Except for his closest confidants, no one knew that Shen Fanxing was by his side. Almost the entire six realms were searched, but no trace of Shen Fanxing could be found.

"I can't find anyone, so what use is this seat for you!" Chu Yan kicked hard on Yin Yin's heart, killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this, Meiqing hurriedly interceded for Yin Yin, "Your Majesty, please calm down, please give us some more time, we will definitely find her!"

Chu Yanzhi lowered his eyes coldly, and his eyes fell on Meiqing, "Meiqing, do you have a solution?"

Meiqing hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "We searched all over the six realms, but we couldn't find Miss Shen. Obviously, someone is deliberately hiding her tracks, but... as long as Miss Shen is still there In this world, there must be traces to follow. I don't know if there is anything left by Miss Shen on your body?

Hearing the sound, the man seemed to be in deep thought. He raised his hand for a long time, and in the next moment a few strands of black hair appeared in his hand.

"Is this Miss Shen's hair?"

Chu Yanzhi nodded. This strand of hair was left by Shen Fanxing unintentionally when the two of them were in the Field of Hope. At that time, for some reason, Chu Yanzhi actually kept it. Will come in handy.

Meiqing took the hair from the man's hand, with a charming smile on her face, "With this thing, it won't be hard to find her, Your Majesty just wait for the good news."