Oh my god, can you play like this?

Gu Lanzhi flew into the Ninth Prince's Mansion. Neither the guards nor the secret guards in the mansion were aware of Gu Lanzhi's arrival at all.

It’s not that Gu Lanzhi’s kung fu is really that powerful, but that Gu Lanzhi used his psychic powers to control all those who might discover him.

As he quickly approached the main courtyard of the Ninth Prince's Mansion, he sighed in his heart that this psychic power was really useful.

He used to envy people with psychic powers during the end of the world, especially those with high levels of psychic powers.

Gu Lanzhi had encountered a high-level person with psychic powers before, and suffered a great loss at his hands. Since then, Gu Lanzhi has been envious of people with psychic powers.

Now, he has it too. Although his current psychic power level is still very low, it doesn’t matter. He can take his time. It is enough to deal with those people who have no psychic power.

Gu Lanzhi flew smoothly all the way to Gu Lanzhi's yard. Just as he stood still in the yard, a sword with a cold glow rushed out from Li Beichen's door.

Gu Lanzhi didn't dodge or evade, but smiled as he looked at Li Beichen who was attacking him with a sword.

Li Beichen had been standing at the door waiting when Gu Lanzhi was about to approach his main courtyard.

They are all masters. Li Beichen must have known that someone had entered his palace. But what he could never understand was why no one in his mansion noticed that someone had entered the mansion?

Gu Lanzhi deliberately did not try to control Li Beichen, otherwise Li Beichen would not have been able to notice his coming.

Li Beichen stood at the door of his room, thinking and observing, until Gu Lanzhi fell into his yard. Then Li Beichen took the initiative, opened the door and stabbed towards the figure.

Li Beichen was extremely fast, but by the time Li Beichen could see clearly who was in front of him in the moonlight, his sword was about to pierce Gu Lanzhi.

Li Beichen had no time to retract his sword, so he could only deflect the tip of the sword and let it pass by Gu Lanzhi's ear, cutting off a few strands of hair on Gu Lanzhi's ear.

Xuan turned over and stabilized her body, standing a few steps away from Gu Lanzhi. Because she was too nervous and her movements were too big, she almost sprained her waist.

Li Beichen didn't care about himself at all. He first looked Gu Lanzhi up and down nervously to make sure that he didn't hurt Gu Lanzhi. Then he looked at Gu Lanzhi with an unhappy face.

"How could you come to my house like this? If I didn't see who you are in time, do you know what the consequences would be?" Although Li Beichen's voice was very stern, the tension in his eyes was even greater.

Gu Lanzhi looked at Li Beichen with a heartless smile and said, "Didn't I tell you that I would come to find you?"

"Then you can't do this. Do you know how dangerous it was just now?" Li Beichen was really frightened and his heart was still beating wildly.

"It's better to come now! It's because you are seriously ill that the emperor allowed you to return to the capital to recuperate.

Besides, I, the Marquis, and you, the Ninth Prince, have no connection or friendship, so how can I come here normally?"

After saying that, Gu Lanzhi playfully winked at Li Beichen, as if to say, "I understand."

Li Beichen was so angry at Gu Lanzhi's mischievous look that he laughed, "You know that's not what I'm talking about."

Gu Lanzhi took a few steps towards Li Beichen, and the distance between them was already less than the normal social distance. Gu Lanzhi opened her beautiful big eyes and looked at Li Beichen with a smile.

"I don't know what you are talking about, Ninth Prince, please tell me about it!" The voice was gentle and tender, and the breath exhaled gently brushed across Li Beichen's face when he spoke.

Li Beichen had never been so close to anyone before. His upbringing told him that he should keep a distance from Gu Lanzhi, but his feet had their own ideas and were as motionless as if they were welded to the ground.

Li Beichen lowered his head slightly and looked at the person who was being so presumptuous in front of him. Not only did he not feel disgusted, but he wanted this ignorant little thing to get closer to him.

Li Beichen subconsciously raised his hands, wanting to hug Gu Lanzhi, but he held back.

But he could control the movements of his hands, but he couldn't control his blushing and accelerated heartbeat!

Li Beichen felt like he was about to have a fever, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The audience in the live broadcast room who were waiting to watch Gu Lanzhi chasing people were boiling with excitement. They were almost throwing their phones in excitement and kept saying "The anchor is so good", "The anchor knows how to have fun", and "The anchor did a great job".

The entire live broadcast room was filled with screams.

Gu Lanzhi looked at Li Beichen who was swallowing his saliva nervously and thought it would be too much fun to tease Li Beichen.

"Ninth Prince, please tell me about it!" Gu Lanzhi tilted his head and looked at Li Beichen, smiling very happily.

When Li Beichen rushed out of his room, Gu Lanzhi released his mental control over the palace's secret guards.

The main reason is that Gu Lanzhi's current mental ability is still too weak. Even if he wants to control it, he can't control it for long, so now there are secret guards lying on the roofs of the main courtyard to watch the fun.

Although they didn't understand why the Marquis could appear out of nowhere in their master's yard, seeing that their master didn't fight with the Marquis, they knew that the Marquis was not their enemy, so everyone tacitly did not show up, but watched the fun with relish.

Seeing the Marquis approaching the master with a smile, and the master not knocking the man away with a punch, the secret guards felt it was incredible at first, and then began to watch the show with gossip, staring at every move of the two with sparkling eyes.

Having followed the master for so many years, they all knew very well what kind of character the master had. The fact that the master could let the Marquis stay so close to them definitely showed that the master and the Marquis had a very close relationship!

Some of the secret guards who dared to think about it have already confirmed that the Marquis will be their Ninth Princess!

After all, the Ninth Prince treats the Marquis very differently. If it were anyone else, the Ninth Prince would have beaten you so hard that you couldn't take care of yourself.

When Li Beichen looked at the beautiful face so close to him, especially the moist red lips, he really wanted to lower his head and taste them carefully.

But he held back and just kept staring at Gu Lanzhi.

He suppressed his desire not for himself, but for Gu Lanzhi.

Although this is the Ninth Prince's Palace, as long as Li Beichen doesn't want anything to happen inside the palace, no news will leak out.

But Li Beichen didn't want to take Gu Lanzhi lightly. Gu Lanzhi was his boy. Even if the news could not spread to the Ninth Prince's Mansion, it would still circulate in the palace.

Li Beichen didn't want any influence on Gu Lanzhi's reputation before she married him, even if it was someone in the mansion.

Li Beichen withdrew his gaze from Gu Lanzhi's face with difficulty and looked around the roof of the main courtyard in a warning manner.

Then Gu Lanzhi heard the sound of "whoosh whoosh whoosh". He knew that the secret guards of the palace were withdrawing.

Gu Lanzhi smiled and took a step back, saying jokingly: "I don't care, but you are so shameless."

How could Gu Lanzhi not know what Li Beichen's warning look meant? But as a modern soul, he really didn't care much about these things, but he still appreciated Li Beichen's kindness.

Li Beichen didn't say anything, but pulled Gu Lanzhi's sleeve and led Gu Lanzhi to his room.

Gu Lanzhi looked down at the hand that was pulling his sleeve, then glanced at the man in front of him with amusement, and complained in his heart about the ancients' sense of propriety.