Time travel, Your Highness Ninth Prince has been rejected from marriage again!

Wen Zeyi was also happy to see that she liked her. But when he heard what she said next, he frowned in embarrassment.

"Isn't Weiwei here to choose jewelry for Her Royal Highness the Princess?".

"Yes, brother Aze, let's take a look inside, maybe there is something suitable for my cousin."

Mo Weinuo didn't understand Wen Zeyi's meaning and handed the box to the waiter, "Help me pack this and send it to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

The waiter doesn't care who buys it, as long as he buys it. When I heard about the Prime Minister's Mansion, I was even more respectful.

"Okay, I'll wrap up the little one for you."

Wen Zeyi put his hands behind his back and frowned, looking a little dissatisfied.

Only then did Mo Weinuo realize that something was wrong with Wen Zeyi, and she frowned slightly, "Ah, what's wrong with brother Ze? But Weiwei picked it for too long?"

Wen Zeyi wanted to say something, but in the end he just said softly, "Nothing, let's continue."

Movinuo didn't feel anything was wrong, and a smile appeared on his face again. She reached back to hold Wen Zeyi's hand, but Wen Zeyi hid for a moment and walked forward. I don’t know if it’s intentional or not.

Mo Weinuo was stunned for a moment and looked at Wen Zeyi's back. He pinched his fingertips and chased after him. The smile on his face remains unchanged.

The two of them walked around Jinxiu Pavilion for a long time and bought several things. But none of them were given to Qingyun.

Movinuo walked contentedly, still talking, with a bright smile on his face. She was bouncing when she walked, and it was obvious that she was in a good mood.

Wen Zeyi had no expression and just looked at her indifferently. When Mo Weinuo mentioned that it was a pity that he didn't choose the accessories for Qingyun, a dim light flashed in his eyes, which no one noticed.

They walked slowly on the street, followed by the guards of the Prime Minister's Palace. Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and Wen Zeyi stopped.

Movinuo had always been walking in front of him, and this time he stopped in time.

"What's wrong with brother Aze? Are you tired? How about we take a carriage back?" She looked at Wen Zeyi in confusion.

Wen Zeyi's expression remained unchanged, and he pulled his lips and smiled, "Weiwei, please go back first. I suddenly thought of something I haven't bought, so I'll go back."

Without waiting for Movinuo's answer, he quickly ran in one direction. Movinuo had no time to stop him and could only watch his back disappear.

"What are you so anxious about?" Movinuo stood there and said to himself.

Now she was alone, and she didn't want to walk. A carriage was called and headed to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Wen Zeyi is very fast, but there are people faster than him. In a deserted alley, Wen Zeyi stopped. He couldn't stop breathing heavily.

In front of him, there was a person standing. Dressed in white clothes that looked like snow, he was very tall, probably more than eight feet tall.

Her long hair reaches her waist, held up only by a hosta. The white clothes fluttered in the wind. But the amazing thing is that there is no wind at all, but the hem of his clothes is still fluttering.

He wore a white jade mask on his face, covering his entire face. Only the eyes are exposed, deep and charming eyes. Staring straight at Wen Zeyi in front of him.

Wen Zeyi snorted softly and laughed at himself: "I didn't expect that my king's life would be so important that the Imperial Master came to take it in person."

The Imperial Master said nothing, looking at him behind his hands as if seeing him for the first time.

"Where is Zeyi?" A clear voice came from under the mask of the Imperial Master.

Wen Zeyi was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized, "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand this? Isn't this the king standing here? How come the Imperial Master has not seen me for so long and has forgotten my identity?" What does it look like?".

The Imperial Master approached him, but not very close. About two meters away from him, they circled around him.

"The acting looks very similar, but you are not him."

Wen Zeyi's eyes moved as he moved. After the Imperial Master said these words, his lips tightened.

"How did you find out?".

The Imperial Master didn't seem to want to answer his question and continued: "Where is Zeyi?".

"Wen Zeyi" crossed his arms and said, "Why should I tell you?"

Not wanting to talk nonsense with him, the Imperial Master waved his sleeves and took a step back. Two women in white jumped out instantly and rushed towards "Wen Zeyi".

"Wen Zeyi" rolled over to avoid the two of them. He pulled off the human skin mask on his face, revealing his true face, which turned out to be Bai Yin.

The real Wen Zeyi has returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion through the back door of Jinxiu Pavilion.

Qingyun already knew the moment Wen Zeyi stepped out of the Prime Minister's Mansion. She didn't stop him, but informed Shirogane.

Bai Yin appeared next to Wen Zeyi for the first time. In order to attract the Imperial Master, he disguised himself as Wen Zeyi in Jinxiu Pavilion. I just didn't expect that the Imperial Master would see through it at a glance.

Bai Yin dodged and wanted to rush towards the national master in front. He shouted: "Wen Jinsheng, you killed your father and brother, today is the day you die."

Wen Jinsheng, the half-brother of King Dongling Wen Shengzhe. His mother was the former king's foot-washing maid. After a night of favor, Wen Jinsheng was born.

But her mother's status was humble and the king did not pay much attention to her. He was framed to death by other concubines.

During the burial, a baby was heard crying from inside the coffin, which scared everyone and ran away. Fortunately, an old man passed by and opened the coffin to save his life.

The king disliked him as a coffin son and did not want to recognize him as a royal son. The old Taoist thinks that he is pitiful and has a destiny with himself. He took it away and kept it by his side.

After Lao Tao died five years ago, he returned to Dongling. Spending a night with the old king, the old king passed away and a new king ascended the throne.

Everyone thought he had committed patricide, but the doctors couldn't find anything to convict him.

And for some reason, he gained Wen Shengzhe's trust and made him a national advisor, equal to the king. And gave him Wen Jinsheng's name. No one knows the name that the old Taoist gave him before.

Wen Jinsheng just stood there without any reaction, neither hiding nor evading.

Just when Bai Yin's palm wind was about to touch Wen Jinsheng. The woman in white appeared instantly and stood in front of Wen Jinsheng, forcing Bai Yin to retreat.

Bai Yin turned back and stared at Wen Jinsheng who was very close but helpless. He was protected by two women in white. The two women were very fast and cooperated with each other tacitly. There was no way he could get close.

Wen Jinsheng repeated what he said just now, "Where is Zeyi?".

Bai Yin spat, "I'm telling you I'm really stupid." In a blink of an eye, he disappeared.

The two women in white wanted to chase, but Wen Jinsheng stopped them and said, "No need to chase, just let him go."

The woman in white stopped and stood behind Wen Jinsheng.

Wen Jinsheng didn't seem to have any intention of leaving, so he just stood there. The hem of the clothes is floating, and it really feels like an immortal. Even the hair is flying.

Qingyun once again held her breath and concentrated, and was very sure that there was no wind at all. She stared curiously at Wen Jinsheng's flowing clothes and hair, not noticing anything wrong with the atmosphere.