Villain: Hold The Female Devil's Thigh Tightly While She's Still Young

The closer he got to Zhu Qingshan, the more the eldest prince Cen Ji felt the perfect state of Zhu Qingshan.

This is a complete restoration of peak strength!

This is great news for the eldest prince Cen Ji, who has always received bad news.

My Wen Sheng teacher has regained his strength! And became stronger.

This means that I can have a backer again!

As long as I have the support of Teacher Wen Sheng, I can handle at least 90% of the pilgrims in the court.

"Teacher, this is a great thing!"

For the restoration of Literary Saint's strength, the eldest prince Cen Ji's joy could no longer be expressed in words.

After that, his own layout completely required someone who could speak well between the government and the opposition.

The level of Literary Sage has fallen, and Zhao Qingpei is not friendly to him.

Only then did the eldest prince plan the plan for Linzo City.

Destroy the Zhao family and support a new pillar of the government and the public!

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Remembering Zhu Qingshan's decline at the princess's banquet, the eldest prince Cen Ji thought he was on the wrong team.

Now that I think about it, how could he be wrong!

He is the prince of Zhou Dynasty!

God bless you!

Zhu Qingshan spoke very calmly.

"To be able to recover this time, I have to have the help of my master, otherwise it will be difficult to return to the realm."

The eldest prince Cen Ji first looked at Zhu Qingshan in confusion.

When did Mr. Wen Sheng have a master?

What followed was even more unspeakable ecstasy.

Master Wen Sheng’s master, what does this mean?

This means that there is a more mysterious existence behind Wen Sheng who takes action to bring Wen Sheng back to the semi-saint realm again!

With such means and strength, the eldest prince Cen Ji guessed that he must be a great person.

The teacher of Literary Saint must be on the verge of becoming a saint.

The current eldest prince Cen Ji respects Zhu Qingshan even more.

"Teacher, let me help you sit down."

Zhu Qingshan glanced at Zhao Qingpei.

His master was sitting, and Zhu Qingshan didn't dare to sit down even before he opened his mouth.

"No, standing is fine."

"Okay, teacher, if you stand, I will stand too!"

The eldest prince Cen Ji's face was red.

The succession of good news made him extremely excited.

"Sit down, don't stand either, your Highness can't stand all the time."

Zhao Qingpei meant this to Zhu Qingshan, but the eldest prince Cen Ji waved his hand.

"My teacher is standing, so it doesn't matter to me."

The smile on the face of the eldest prince Cen Ji could hardly stop.

The ups and downs made him unable to control his emotions for a while.

Zhu Qingshan listened to Zhao Qingpei's words and sat down to the side.

At this time, the eldest prince obviously had not noticed anything unusual.

Feeling the teacher behind him sit down, the eldest prince also laughed and moved to sit next to Zhu Qingshan.

"Your Highness, is there anything else you need to say?"

"Oh! By the way, I forgot about it."

The eldest prince Cen Jicai remembered that he and Zhao Qingpei had just chatted about Zhao Qingpei's apprentice.

"I haven't seen the disciple who rang the five-toned bell."

Zhao Qingpei smiled slightly.

"Didn't you already see it?"

The eldest prince Cen Ji immediately scanned the entire hall. Mr. Gu Wei, who had been talking to him, and Sheng Yingting, who had just helped Zhao Qingpei into the hall.

Only his teacher Wen Sheng was left.

It's obvious there's no one else here.

The eldest prince smiled awkwardly.

"Brother Zhao, you really know how to joke. Could it be that the disciple is invisible? Is there anyone here?"

"Master said, the apprentice is here."

Sheng Yingting also spoke.

"Yingting, why are you talking to His Highness?"

Zhao Qingpei's soft voice did not blame.

Sheng Yingting muttered. She had a natural feeling of repulsion towards the eldest prince, as if she was born to want to poison him at a glance.

"It's okay, my younger siblings are pretty good-natured people."

The eldest prince Cen Ji tried his best to be as generous as possible, but there was also some dissatisfaction with Sheng Yingting in his eyes.

Zhao Qingpei stopped talking and instead groped his hands on the table and tapped the table lightly with his knuckles.

Zhu Qingshan stood up and walked away from the eldest prince towards Zhao Qingpei.

Before the eldest prince could react, he picked up the kettle on the table and filled the cup in front of Zhao Qingpei's table with tea.

"Your Highness would like to get to know you. Please introduce yourself, my apprentice."

Zhu Qingshan has now 100% implemented any request from Zhao Qingpei, even if Zhao Qingpei asked him to jump up, kick his legs, turn over on the spot, kneel down and kowtow.

Zhu Qingshan will do the same and even kowtow one more time.

A master who has completely shown you the path to becoming a saint, coupled with the immeasurable merits of the entire Linzo City.

After this combination of punches, who wouldn't be confused if you put it on him?

Zhu Qingshan is a layman. What he pursues is not that he has no desires and desires. Instead, he has an almost crazy desire for sainthood.

Zhu Qingshan pushed the cup filled with water towards Zhao Qingpei.

"Teacher, please have tea."

The eldest prince, Cen Jiru, was struck by lightning and sat there blankly, his body stiff, as if he had turned into a stone statue, motionless. His eyes widened and he stared straight ahead.

Hearing the words "Teacher please drink tea", his outlook on life was about to be shattered.

His eyes were full of shock and disbelief. His mouth was slightly open, but he couldn't make a sound, as if he had lost the ability to speak.

"Teacher, what are you..."

The eldest prince Cen Ji, who had regained his composure, only now understood that the apprentice Zhao Qingpei mentioned was actually a literary sage, a semi-sage of today's literary and Taoist people?

"impossible."

All this was so dreamy that even the eldest prince Cen Ji did not completely believe that Zhu Qingshan stood beside Zhao Qingpei.

This level of horror is like your kindergarten classmate running over to tell you that the school teacher has become his student.

Outrageous!

The eldest prince Cen Ji's unseen look made Gu Wei behind him almost burst out laughing.

Gu Wei felt that his young master was obviously much better than him in terms of deceiving people.

"What's wrong, Your Highness? Are you a little thirsty? Disciple, go and pour a glass of water for His Highness the First Prince."

"yes."

Without any resistance, Zhu Qingshan walked up to the eldest prince Cen Ji and picked up the kettle.

The eldest prince Cen Ji suddenly stood up and immediately held Zhu Qingshan's arm.

"Teacher! You...you..."

For a moment, the eldest prince Cen Ji didn't even know what he should say.

He, Zhao Qingpei, became Wen Sheng’s teacher, so who did he become?

His disciple...disciple? ? ?

The eldest prince Cen Ji was severely shocked in his heart.

Although Zhao Qingpei could not see the whole process, under the sword's will, the eldest prince Cen Ji's heart beating faster than anyone else and his quickening breathing said everything.

"Your Highness, there is no need to be cautious. My disciple has a bad temper. He will be unhappy if others don't drink the water he pours or stop him from pouring water. He will hit people when he is unhappy. Are you right? My disciple?"

Zhu Qingshan was stunned.

Although I don’t know when I got this habit? Zhu Qingshan always thought that he had a good temper, but... the teacher said that I would have it.

"Yeah."

This move does not kill people, but it hurts the heart.