Quick Wear: After Binding the Boss

"What do you think about this?"

"Xingzhou will always be my brother!" the prince said in a hoarse voice, "Shi Jingjing is just a lunatic."

"But it was this madman who almost dragged down the entire Dajing."

Emperor Cheng An and the others have learned from Shi Jingjing that their world is just a storybook. They have told Shi Jingjing everything about her, including her past life, without holding back. After all, Shi Jingjing and Wei Xingran are already dead, and her golden finger has been taken away by Xing Zhou. Now she is just an ordinary girl who cannot be more ordinary.

How could she withstand the interrogation of Emperor Cheng An and others?

Emperor Cheng'an might still have some father-son affection for Wei Xingran and would not torture him, but it was different for her. Just seeing those horrible torture instruments in front of Shi Jingjing would scare her to death, so she would not dare to take any action.

Emperor Cheng An and the Crown Prince were both smart men. When they thought of the martial arts technique that Shi Jingjing took out, they knew that Wei Xingran was consumed by his own ambition.

Without Shi Jingjing's help, Wei Xingran might have done something tricky, but he would have been easily discovered, and his martial arts would have been destroyed, and he would have been rushed to guard the imperial mausoleum.

If they hadn't relied on the Star Ship, they would have been in a passive situation long ago.

"So, these teachers and these strange books were actually all made up by Xiao Si himself? Tell me, what kind of feelings does Xiao Si have towards us?"

Emperor Cheng An muttered to himself.

Emperor Cheng An really likes Xing Zhou now. What should he do if Xing Zhou leaves after Shi Jingjing is dealt with?

"Father, why don't we go directly to find the fourth brother."

The prince's words awakened the dreamer. Although he had not had much contact with Xingzhou, he knew that Xingzhou was an enthusiastic person. If there was anything, it would often be more effective if you said it directly.

Emperor Cheng An no longer put on airs, and he and the Crown Prince quietly left the palace without bringing anyone with them, heading straight for Prince Jin's mansion.

What is Xingzhou doing at this time?

I'm eating hotpot with Xiao Lingzi, Qingying, Ying Yi and Ying Er.

"Come on, come on, don't be shy, everyone sit down and eat. Hot pot tastes better the more people there are. Hurry up and sit down, let's eat together."

Xingzhou asked everyone to sit down, and the table was filled with mutton and vegetables.

"Your Highness, let's eat at that table." Xiao Lingzi and others still felt that it was not appropriate to eat with His Highness, so they spontaneously went to the table next to them.

There were two tables in the room. There was also a pot on the other table, but it was a double-pot, bubbling with activity.

"That table won't work. I have guests to entertain later. I'll eat here. By the time you guys are done, my guests will be here soon."

Xingzhou didn't care at all. He picked up a big piece of mutton with chopsticks and dipped it in peanut sesame sauce. It was really delicious.

Yingyi and the others had no choice but to listen to Xingzhou and sit at the table together.

You know what, eating hotpot together is really enjoyable. It’s so hot that I’m sweating.

While we were eating, the doorman suddenly came to report.

"Your Majesty, the Emperor and the Crown Prince are here."

Xing Zhou waved his hand and said with a smile: "I know, I know. Just bring the person here."

The doorman left, and Ying Yi and the others froze in place, holding the bowls in their hands, not knowing whether to eat or not.

They all have bitter faces.

"You're at a loss if you don't eat more just now. If you get hungry later, go to the kitchen and find something to eat. Okay, okay, you guys go down first."

Ying Yi and the others felt as if they had been pardoned this time. They left respectfully, took their own bowls and chopsticks away, and simply cleaned up the table.

Soon, Emperor Cheng'an and the Crown Prince arrived here.

"Father, Prince? You came just in time. Haven't eaten yet? Sit down, let's eat together."

At this time, there was no outsider in the room except the three of them, father and son.

Emperor Cheng An and the Crown Prince looked at each other and sat down at another untouched hot pot table.

"Eat, eat, eat. I made this dipping sauce myself. Want to try it?"

Emperor Cheng'an and the Crown Prince didn't know what to say to Xingzhou, so they decided to eat first.

By the time they had eaten and drunk their fill, an hour had already passed.

"Did Father and Brother learn some secrets that don't belong to this world from Shi Jingjing?"

After eating, Xingzhou leaned back like a cat and said lazily,

"You do know."

Emperor Cheng An said with a complicated expression.

"Then may I ask the two most distinguished people in Dajing, how do you think that you may be the characters in the storybook?"

Xingzhou took a cucumber as a microphone and handed it to Emperor Cheng'an's mouth.

Emperor Cheng An's mouth twitched, but he couldn't help it and reached out to push the cucumber away.

He said quite domineeringly: "I think this world is real, it is real."

"So what about the prince?" Xing Zhou handed the cucumber microphone to the prince's mouth again.

The prince was too shy to brush it off, so he explained it this way.

"Could my thoughts and feelings over the years be false? And I have never felt like a puppet. So I think it is just a coincidence that the storybooks that Shi Jingjing mentioned, or what should be called novels and TV dramas in that world, can show a corner of this world."

Xing Zhou threw the cucumber down, clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad. I thought you would be stubborn. I didn't expect you to jump out so easily."

"how about you?"

Emperor Cheng An asked.

"Me? Of course, in this life, I am your beloved little son."

Xingzhou responded with a smile.

"What do you mean?"

Emperor Cheng'an and the Crown Prince were both stunned. How could this be related to past and present lives?

"Didn't I tell my father? I am a god from the upper realm, and I came down to earth specially. But my father didn't believe me and even attacked me secretly, just to spank me. Shame on me."

Xingzhou shrugged his nose and scratched his face with his hand.

Emperor Cheng An sensed the abnormal look in the Crown Prince's eyes and coughed awkwardly.

"So you are really my son?"

Emperor Cheng An asked very bluntly.

"Of course, Wei Xingzhou is me, and I am Wei Xingzhou." Xingzhou raised his eyebrows and patted his chest.

Xingzhou's tone was sincere, without any falsehood.

"The golden finger that Shi Jingjing mentioned..."

The prince hesitated to speak.

"Of course I accepted it. Didn't I tell you that I came here just for her?"

"Are you leaving then?"

Emperor Cheng An asked hurriedly.

"Why, father, you can't bear to part with me?" Xing Zhou smiled and picked up a piece of mutton with chopsticks for Emperor Cheng An.

"Yes, whether you believe it or not, I really can't bear to part with you."

Emperor Cheng An said with a complicated expression.

"Then I won't leave. I need to practice again and ascend to a deeper level."

Xingzhou had no intention of leaving now.

"Can we really ascend? What is the upper realm like?" When Emperor Cheng An heard that the star ship would not leave, he felt relieved but also a little curious.

"The upper realm? I can't say." Xingzhou shook his head. Nonsense, he had never been to the upper realm, so how would he know where to go.

"As for ascending, as long as you have reached the realm of martial arts, you can break through the space of this world and go to the upper world."

"Martial arts spirit?" The prince frowned and thought.