The villain: eavesdropping on the voice, the hostess is broken

Inside the room.

Lin Yuan and Fu Xiang chatted about a happy ah.

From time to time, Lin Yuan’s smiling voice would also be heard.

Under Fu Xiang’s occasional compliments, the laughter continued.

All right.

He was a little lost under Fu Xiang’s “offensive”.

But is this to blame on him?

Not.

It’s just that Fu Xiang’s means are too high.

It’s outrageous!

In less than half an hour, Lin Yuan regarded Fu Xiang as a confidant.

No way, this man knows him too well.

It was as if it had grown on his heart.

What he wanted, how great his ambitions were, it was all clear.

To put it bluntly.

He, Lin Yuan, had already been completely manipulated by this official Shangshu.

Even, in his heart, this Fu Xiang was more relieved to him than Zhang Qianlai.

Truly.

Zhang Qian nominally had to call him Grandpa, always careful to be a grandson.

But here in Fu Xiang, it is not used at all.

The two can communicate as equals.

Just make friends and talk about the right thing.

Thieves go along with the heart.

And no matter what he said, Fu Xiang would not refute it.

This attitude gives Lin Yuan the feeling of two words, comfortable!

But that’s nothing.

After all, Fu Xiang is a professional undercover, and what makes people happy is the basic skill.

He would never teach Lin Yuan how to behave like Zhang Qian.

It has always been to follow the other person’s wishes, to follow his words.

Under the “flattery” of such a sword-walking side, Lin Yuan was satisfied with Xiangna.

So, he came directly to the wave language offensive:

“Uncle Fu Shi, now that Grandpa Zhang has retired, the strong people around me do not know whether they are alive or dead.”

“I don’t hide from you, in fact, I am the Queen of the Immortal Lin Emperor.”

“It’s just that now forced by the situation, I can’t go back.”

“And now that I’m in the Imperial Dynasty, there are not many people who can help me, and you are one.”

“But Uncle Fu Shi, rest assured, I will certainly not let you help me in vain.”

“When he returns to the Immortal Realm on the other day, I will take you with me.”

“In the future, in the Immortal Forest Gate, I will make you an elder!”

When Fu Xiang heard this, he was a little surprised in his heart.

He had thought that Lin Yuan’s identity was not simple, but he did not expect it to be so terrible.

He was actually a descendant of the Immortal Emperor!

Although he is not quite sure what kind of existence this “forest gate” is.

But looking at Lin Yuan’s proud appearance, it seems that this power will not be bad!

Immediately, Fu Xiang’s look was frozen, and his face was called a solemn:

“No wonder my Guanxian nephew Qi Yuxuan had a noble breath in his eyebrows, it turned out to be a person in the Immortal Realm…”

“Rest assured, if there is anything needed, just open your mouth, and I will help you.”

Hearing this, Lin Yuan “haha” smiled, “That nephew is not welcome, when I return to the Immortal Realm in the future and become the Lord of the Forest Gate, you are my nearest confidant!” ”

“Lin Mou will never treat Uncle Fu Shi badly.”

Hearing this, Fu Xiang pretended to be excited and said excitedly:

“Then from now on, it will all depend on the virtuous nephew.”

“You can rest assured, as long as it is your business, Uncle Shi will definitely do it for you.”

emm…… A hill of raccoons, a hit to the wrist!

However, this time Fu Xiang is not a fake performance.

It’s really a little bit moving.

Oh, yes!

For the cultivators of the vast land, the temptation of the Immortal Realm was really a big no.

It was enough to drive thousands of cultivators crazy.

……

The joyful chat lasted for more than two hours.

It wasn’t until late at night that Fu Xiang was ready to leave.

“Xian-nephew, this hour is not early, Uncle Shi will not disturb your rest.”

“If you need any help, just send me a message, and Uncle Shi will help you do it at the first time.”

“Well, Uncle Trouble.” Lin Yuan met a confidant, and he was a little bit bored.

But it’s already this point, and it’s not good to pestering each other to talk down.

Can only be slightly polite and Fu Xiang resigned.

However, just a moment before Fu Xiang left, Lin Yuan obviously thought of something.

Suddenly, he said, “Uncle Fu Shi, wait a minute.” ”

“What’s wrong with the nephew?”

“You help me keep an eye on the movements of Wu Anran and Xuanyuan Tianling.”

“Don’t let them find Wu Zhao to rescue Yunzhou.”

“Okay.” Fu Xiang nodded his head and responded, “I will send someone to watch them, and if they are going to find Your Majesty, I will send someone to stop them.” ”

“That’s the best.” Lin Yuan frowned in pain, but still smiled strongly:

“Uncle Fu Shi walks slowly.”

“Well, nephew, you should rest earlier.” Fu Xiang answered, and then turned to leave.

Looking at this Fu Xiang’s back, the expression on Lin Yuan’s face was simply not too satisfied.

Compared to Grandpa Zhang, the elder he respected.

Obviously, this Fu Xiang won his heart even more.

After all, he wanted Zhang to do something without too much effort.

I almost knelt down and begged.

Taking what just happened as an example, if he wanted Zhang Qian to help look at Wu Anran, the other party would definitely not agree.

He would even be taught a lesson from the point of view of an elder.

After all, no matter what, the other party is nominally a Wu Anran person.

But in comparison, Fu Xiang is much better.

Do whatever you want, no nonsense.

And without questioning his words, this man is too capable of dealing with it.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan fell into a thoughtful look again.

In this dynasty, he couldn’t stay long at full count.

This time the hidden killing disappeared, it is estimated that it will not be long before the great-grandfather in the Immortal Realm will get the news.

There will definitely be new people to pick you up.

Therefore, as long as he passes this time, make sure that Yunzhou is dead.

Just leave with the girls he loves.

Well, here’s the problem.

At this point, how powerful the imperial dynasty is, whether the hidden killing is still alive, whether Zhang Qian abdicates…

How much does this have to do with him?

When he went to the Immortal Realm, he was equivalent to starting over.

Didn’t need anyone’s help here.

As a young lord of the forest gate, killing people at every turn only has one thought.

Some people are fighting for him.

Under such circumstances, he was now in the midst of the transition of this dynasty.

Does it make any difference whether the reliance behind it is the Prime Minister or the Shang Shu?

Thinking of this, his frown gradually loosened.

Confidants, or need to be more in line with their own mood.

As for Zhang Qian…

Oh, it depends on whether he understands things.

Zhang Yun’er’s pretty appearance appeared in his mind, and the corners of Lin Yuan’s mouth outlined a curve for a long time…