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Nangong Waner was sitting on a wall, eating peaches and flipping a book.

Previously, when Elder Xiu told her about Qingqiu Secret Realm, Nangong Waner was very dismissive and thought that Elder Xiu was just a divine staff. She did not expect the Elder Xiu to teach her some of the Qingqiu's text and even gave her a copy of the "Secret History of Qingqiu". She actually thought that it was quite interesting, and she unknowingly felt that it was much more interesting than the Tian Sheng's ancient books and literature.

What Elder Xiu had told her yesterday was to read the content of the second chapter of the《 Secret History of Qingqiu》, Nangong Waner concentrated on reading it.

The book said that about a thousand years ago, there was a war in the God Realm.

At that time, the Godly Monarch in charge of the underworld was not willing to not only control underworld, but also cultivate an evil technique that escaped into the devilish way. His cultivation had increased by leaps and bounds and he waged an unprecedented large-scale war on the Heaven Realm.

Helpless, the Heavenly Monarch who was in charge of the Heaven Realm went to find the War God couple in Mount Luo Zhuang to help, and he also went to the Qingqiu Secret Realm to look for help. At that time, the situation was extremely critical. Although Qingqiu Secret Realm had always been a peaceful and did not like to struggle, for the sake of all the living beings under heaven, the Godly Monarch couple who were in charge of the Qingqiu Secret Realm went to the battlefield righteously.

The gist of it was that the War God couple and the Godly Monarch couple with the Qingqiu Secret Realm had died on the battlefield, sacrificing the lives of four Godly Monarch s as well as killing the Godly Monarch s whose underworld had escaped into the devilish way.

Nangong Waner looked at the history and for some reason, his heart felt a little uncomfortable. He put down the book, raised his head and stared blankly at the sky. Chu Xiuhan thought that she was seeing things, and now that she saw the smile in Chu Xiuhan's eyes, she couldn't help but ask: "Why are you here?"

The corner of Chu Xiuhan's mouth hooked up as he looked at her lovingly, "Come and catch the thief who stole the peach."

Nangong Waner pretended to be angry because he felt that Nangong Waner was being very cute, she puffed her cheeks and said: "Stingy, I only ate a peach of yours."

"Why were you unhappy?" Chu Xiuhan also sat on the wall and asked.

"I'm not unhappy. I'm just feeling a bit sad after reading the book." The sad heart Nangong Waner had just had suddenly calmed down a lot now, and her tone of voice had unconsciously lightened up.

Chu Xiuhan looked at the book in his hand, and then flipped to the place where Nangong Waner had just read. Nangong Waner wasn't sure if he was mistaken, but Chu Xiuhan had a complicated expression on his face for a moment, but in an instant, he recovered his calm demeanor.

"What, you can understand this book too?" Nangong Waner asked, puzzled.

"Shouldn't I?" Chu Xiuhan raised his eyebrows, and asked while laughing.

"Elder Xiu said that I'm his only direct disciple, and he passed down his lifelong research on Qingqiu Secret Realm to me. He said that I'm the one who took over his mantle, and that's why he's being very strict with me!" Nangong Waner looked at Chu Xiuhan and said somewhat angrily.

"Oh? He told me the same thing, to take his clothes. " Chu Xiuhan almost vomited blood when he heard her indifferent voice.

"It can't be that you didn't want to accept his mantle and wanted to pass it on to me?" Nangong Waner really wanted to argue with Elder Xiu, but in the end, her fear overcame her impulsiveness, and she once again slowly sat down.

"Do you think what this《 Secret History of Qingqiu》 is saying is true?" Nangong Waner asked Chu Xiuhan, puzzled.

"Yeah, it should be true."

"Chu Xiuhan, I didn't think that you would also be a swindler!"

"What is a godly stick?"

"God stick believes in these legends and myths. He even promotes superstition." Nangong Waner smiled slyly as he looked at Chu Xiuhan.

Chu Xiuhan laughed, "Then, do you believe in Wan Er?"

Nangong Waner originally wanted to say that I'm a cultured young lady of the new era, how could I possibly be a feudal superstitious person. But when she thought about the fact that she came here from the modern world, every day, she felt like she wasn't dreaming. Of course I do! " After he finished speaking, Nangong Waner looked at Chu Xiuhan with a thief expression, "If I told you about my matter, you would definitely be shocked!" He raised his chin proudly.

"Oh? If I tell you about me, you'll be surprised, too. " Chu Xiuhan smiled meaningfully.

However, Nangong Waner did not seem to be convinced, "I have almost memorized all of your matters. The gossip and gossip in Shangjing City is broadcasted every day, I would not be so shocked by it.

Chu Xiuhan laughed, "Then when that day comes in the future, you must remember what you said today."

At that time, she was so shocked that her jaw almost fell off, but she quickly recovered her usual expression and told Chu Xiuhan, "I knew you weren't a mortal." The calmness in her tone also caused Chu Xiuhan to be extremely shocked, but that was all she said later on.

Nangong Waner and Chu Xiuhan sat on the ground and chatted for a while. Many servants in the Duke Palaces lowered their heads in shock, not daring to look at them directly.

After a while, Zi Ye led a neatly dressed official and walked over. Zi Ye also did not expect that the Prince Zhan would be sitting on the ground with Nangong Waner and talking about love, yes, Zi Ye's heart was talking about love, but Zi Ye sighed in his heart, "Not good," he was worried that the prince's mood would be disturbed, so the prince decided to vent his anger on him again.

Zi Ye hurriedly led the official to turn around and leave.

That official looked at the Prince Zhan Lord from afar. He thought that Zi Ye wouldn't let him see the Prince Zhan Lord, so he broke free and ran to the front of the Prince Zhan Lord.

Sure enough, the Prince Zhan Lord's interest was perturbed by Zi Ye and that official. With a cold expression, he looked at Zi Ye and that official with extremely cold eyes.

"Ziye, go to the confinement room and receive your punishment." Prince Zhan ordered coldly.

Zi Ye left with a bitter face.

When the official saw that the Prince Zhan Lord was not in a good mood, he trembled and knelt down, kowtowing to him. "Your Highness, please spare my family, Your Highness!"

Prince Zhan snorted, and said solemnly, "Doctor Yu Shi, why do you say that? What business does This King have to spare your family? "

"So this is Master Censor, Lin Chengzhi's precious father." Nangong Waner whispered in front of Prince Zhan's grandfather's ear.

"Yes." The old man from Prince Zhan was very unhappy about his mood being disturbed, but his reply was very gentle.

"Lord Censor, please do not make things difficult for this king. If you find it difficult, we might as well calculate the history of you and your son Lin Chengzhi."

Lin Chengzhi was reckless for many years, and his hands were stained with the blood of a dozen people. Lord Censor had tried to cover it up." When he heard that the Emperor wanted to clear away history, Lord Censor was so frightened that his face turned pale. Without a trace of blood, he kowtowed even harder and said, "This official is too rash. Today, this official will ask the Emperor to return with an order. Many thanks for the favor, Prince Zhen. Please show mercy to this subordinate.

Seeing that Nangong Waner was not used to this cruel scene, he stood up and was about to run in circles, when the Prince Zhan Lord warned him, "Watch the road, be careful, don't trifle with it." Nangong Waner was very dissatisfied that the Prince Zhan treated her like a child, but he still felt happy about it in his heart, so he waved his hands and ran off.