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"Your Highness, are you here so late to let me out?"

The beggar man leaned lazily and casually on the plank bed, quietly watching His Royal Highness King You appear in the dark room.

Gong Chenyu just glanced at it, and when his gaze fell on the obviously used teacup on the table, his peach blossom eyes became dim.

Then he sat down on the chair next to him, and his big, bony hands suddenly started playing with the cup on the table.

The beggar man subconsciously curled up his hands that were placed inside, and walked over and sat down with a relaxed posture.

He picked up the teapot and poured water into another new cup. While pushing it towards Gong Chenyu, he casually said, "I had a dry cough at night, so I got up and drank a glass of water."

Gong Chenyu did not respond. His beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of murderous intent flashed across his eyes.

Before the beggar could react, he appeared behind the cabinet with a strong bloodthirsty murderous aura.

The beggar suddenly felt something was wrong and quickly followed, thinking about how to exonerate Nan Mo.

But he found that there was nothing behind the cabinet. A flash of surprise flashed across He's eyes, and his heart was instantly relieved.

There was no time to think about why Nan Mo, who was clearly behind the cabinet, suddenly disappeared.

He said nonchalantly, "Your Highness, is there something wrong with this cabinet?"

The murderous look in Gong Chenyu's peach blossom eyes disappeared, but his subtle vigilance did not relax.

There was no expression on his face, and no emotion could be heard in his voice. "Why are you so nervous?"

The beggar rolled his eyes and answered the question irrelevantly, "Why should I be so nervous?"

Then he turned and walked towards the table, and he was obviously relieved after turning around.

Gong Chenyu glanced at the cabinet and the surroundings, and after making sure that no one was hiding in the dark room, he returned to the table and sat there indifferently.

Nan Mo, who had just hidden behind the cabinet, was now hidden in a dark gap, and nothing could be seen in the pitch black hole.

Before she could ask the dog where she was, she heard the dog's voice: [Master, are you okay? ]

"Where am I?"

[Inside the crack of this dog's original body. ]

This really surprised Nan Mo, "The gap on the spirit tablet?"

The dog nodded repeatedly: [Master, when that powerful pressure approached just now, my original body suddenly sensed it, so when I realized that the master was in danger, I subconsciously hid the master in the crack.]

Nan Mo's phoenix eyes were pitch black in the darkness. Since crossing over to this world, the dog's original body had never had any reaction because it was damaged.

But just now, he sensed the powerful pressure and his eyes darkened.

Through the gap, she couldn't see anything in the dark room, but she could hear the sounds.

So we know that the person carrying this powerful pressure is the God of War of the Great Xia Kingdom, King You Gong Chenyu.

"Gouzi, do you think it's possible that your original body is related to Gong Chenyu?"

[As the master guessed, Gouzi also felt that the breath of the King of Hell should help me recover my original body. When he approached the cabinet just now, I always felt a sense of déjà vu. ]

Nan Mo thought for a moment and said, "After we leave, let's find a chance to try it."

At this moment, the beggar man's voice sounded in the dark room, "Your Highness, you came at this time, but the fish has taken the bait?"

Gong Chenyu's gloomy eyes were calm, "You can leave tomorrow."

The beggar man frowned visibly, "An accident?"

Gong Chenyu picked up the cup and took a sip. His jawline was tense. After a while, he spoke, "The other party was too cunning and didn't take the bait, but there were other gains."

Putting down the cup, she looked at the beggar with a pair of peach blossom eyes, "Wangyue Tower is a secret contact point for the other party."

Hearing the name of Wangyue Tower, the beggar man looked serious, "As far as I know, your adopted son is a frequent visitor to Wangyue Tower, and has a close relationship with the top performer of Wangyue Tower."

Gong Chenyu tapped the table with his fingers a few times.

When he raised his eyes, they became darker than before, "This adopted son is useless."

"Are you sure Gong Zhan has become the other party's pawn?"

The beggar's crane eyes looked anxiously waiting for an answer.

This made Gong Chenyu's peach blossom eyes darken, and he opened his thin lips slightly, "You seem to hope that something bad will happen to my adopted son?"

The beggar man shook his head, but the smile in his crane eyes betrayed him.

Seeing that Gong Chenyu's expression was getting colder, she no longer concealed it, and a smile with a hint of flattery appeared on her face.

He asked tentatively, "What do you think of me, Your Highness?"

Gong Chenyu stared at him with eyes as deep as a bottomless cold pond, and suddenly stood up.

"Chu Yunzhou, you don't want to be my adopted son, do you?"

Chu Yunzhou's eyes sparkled, "Is it not possible?"

Gong Chenyu seemed to have heard something funny, and his peach blossom eyes suddenly shone with a dangerous light, "It seems that your Chu family's ambitions..."

"No, no, no...it has nothing to do with the Chu family." Chu Yunzhou interrupted hurriedly.

"It's my own wish."

Seeing that Chu Yunzhou didn't seem to be joking, Gong Chenyu frowned slightly, his eyes filled with ink, "Chu Yunzhou, do you think anyone can be my adopted son? For the sake of our acquaintance, I will pretend that I didn't hear what you said today. Leave as soon as possible before dawn."

Gong Chenyu had already stood up and was about to leave. Chu Yunzhou, as if he had made an important decision, quickly stepped forward to block his way, his eyes extremely serious, "Your Highness, would you like to consider it?"

This time, not only Gong Chenyu, but also Gou Zi and Nan Mo were shocked.

"Gouzi, this beggar looks to be around 22 or 23, and King You is only 26. Why is he so eager to claim to be his father?"

Gouzi answered very officially: [Maybe this beggar Chu Yunzhou has some special hobby? ]

Nan Mo shook her head slightly, "The beggar man must have some other purpose."

[Purpose? Becoming the adopted son of King You, and having the opportunity to become the heir of King You's mansion in the future, this is what many people dream of.]

Nan Mo always felt that based on the brief confrontation with the beggar man just now, she believed that the beggar man was not aiming for the position of crown prince.

Chu Yunzhou felt a little guilty under Gong Chenyu's intense scrutiny. He touched the tip of his nose unnaturally and said, "Your Highness, Gong Zhan is useless anyway, so you still need another adopted son. I don't care if he becomes the crown prince or not, and I don't mind being a lower generation."

Gong Chenyu's eyes were full of meaning and he suddenly sneered and said, "You are targeting her."

He didn't say who she was.

But after hearing this affirmative tone, Chu Yunzhou no longer concealed it, "Your Highness, Xiao Moer and I love each other and have already secretly decided to spend our lives together, but we are constrained by the marriage contract between Prince You's Mansion and the General's Mansion."

As he spoke, he looked at Gong Chenyu firmly, "I don't covet anything in Prince You's Mansion. I only want to marry Xiao Mo'er as an adopted son."

Nan Mo opened her mouth wide enough to fit an egg in the gap, "Dog, this Chu Yunzhou can't really be the original owner's old lover, right?"

[They gave the other person something as private as a handkerchief, and when you showed up just now, the words he said and the ambiguous atmosphere made it very likely that the two of them had already secretly decided to spend their lives together.]

Nan Mo and Gou Zi Space were like spectators, quietly waiting for what was to come.

Gong Chenyu's peach blossom eyes were clearly filled with anger. "Chu Yunzhou, you are courting death. Do you think you can dream of being the daughter of a general?"

Before the other party could speak, his body was already filled with bone-chilling coldness, and his voice was as cold as ice. "If you dare to covet her, I will make your Chu family disappear from the Great Xia Kingdom overnight."