Zhen Shan waited until dark before leaving Shangshu Mansion. She walked on the deserted street, her mind filled with Wen Renyao's words.

He wants to cultivate immortality and live forever.

He worshiped the man who killed his wife as his teacher!

He actually worshiped the people who massacred her parents and Tingfeng Garden as his teachers.

"Pfft," Zhen Shan vomited out a mouthful of blood.

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, reflecting her extremely pale face and the bright red blood on her lips, which was shocking.

Boom, wow!

The rain was pouring down, and the raindrops hit her face, stinging badly.

Zhen Shan raised his head, looked at the heavy rain, and smiled ironically.

Back then, she pulled him out of the mud in the heavy rain, protected him and taught him wholeheartedly, and took him to the top step by step.

What can be exchanged for?

But it turns out that the relationship of so many years is not worth the four words of immortality?

His promises and vows never to betray are still ringing in his ears.

"Haha," Zhen Shan smiled sarcastically.

All men in the world are unlucky, she is too stupid, she is too stupid!

Zhen Shan raised his hand and pulled off the exquisite dice hanging around his neck.

She looked at the red gem inlaid inside. This was the red gem he bought for her with the money he saved in Tingfeng Yuan Waiting Hall for half a year, and it was embedded in the dice.

He said: Do you know that the exquisite dice and the red beans make people miss you deeply?

Zhen Shan closed his eyes and tightened his fingers.

Blood dripped, and the affection of these years was annihilated as the exquisite dice was broken.

"Miss Honglian," Wen Renfeng said, worried about Zhen Shan. He originally wanted to wait until dark to go to the residence of the Minister of Justice to investigate, but he didn't want to see her standing lifeless in the rain halfway.

"Are you okay?"

Zhen Shan raised her eyes and looked at the man holding the umbrella for her. Her phoenix eyes were as cold as ice, deep and dull. She spoke lightly, her voice a little hoarse, "Your Highness, Prince Xian, do you want the throne?"

Wen Renfeng was stunned.

…

Half a month later, Lord Yunzi Chuyun, the youngest Shangshu of the Fengxia Empire and a trusted confidant of the emperor, held a grand wedding for his "beloved wife". All the prominent figures in the capital came to attend.

His Royal Highness Prince Xian, who had just returned to the capital, was no exception, but everyone looked a little strange at the man wearing a bamboo hat and a large cloak beside him, who was of unknown gender.

Wen Renfeng opened the fan and said with a smile, "I am traveling abroad and met a miracle doctor, and I am about to recommend him to my father."

The eyes that everyone looked at him immediately became somewhat meaningful.

When the emperor was in poor health, he returned to Beijing and brought a miracle doctor with him. Did he really care about his father, or did he also want that position?

It’s hard to say, it’s hard to say!

Sitting in the wedding hall, the woman in gray robe, who was said to be Master Yun Zichu, looked at Wen Renfeng with a gloomy look, and a hint of fear.

Was junior sister killed by this little brat?

Useless trash.

Wen Renfeng smiled happily and nodded towards her, but he was thinking in his heart who was this woman in gray robe?

It's just that he didn't stay in the world of cultivation for a long time, and he basically practiced in seclusion in the Bu Shen Sect, so he didn't know much about the sects and families in the world of cultivation.

However, those people probably didn't dare to actually send disciples from the sect to the mortal world. It was thought that this woman might just be a casual cultivator who was subdued secretly.

When he goes back, he has to find a way to tell his master what happened here.

Wen Renfeng could sense that the woman in gray robe was superior to him in cultivation. If he took action rashly, he might be the one who suffered the loss.

I wonder if Master will have time to come in person?

Wen Renfeng thought of the gray-robed woman in front of him claiming to be an immortal, and smiled sarcastically.

Even Lord Qingyun, the number one person in the world of cultivation, is only a half-immortal. Is she an immortal?

hehe!

After a while, the newcomers arrived.

Yun Zichu was dressed in a red wedding robe and was extremely handsome, but there was no expression on his face.

The Minister of Punishment is outside, and he always has a cold face, and everyone is used to it.

That is, he was stingy about smiling at his own wedding. Could it be that this Master is born unable to smile?

Everyone complained silently in their hearts.

When Yun Zichu walked near Wen Renfeng, his eyes were involuntarily attracted to the man in black robes beside him, and his heart seemed to be stabbed by something.

If Wen Renyao hadn't pulled the red silk hard in time, he would have walked over.

Yunzi came back to his senses for the first time and smiled bitterly in his heart.

How could he think that person was kind?

He slowly turned his head and continued walking to the lobby.

Is that her husband?

Wen Renfeng looked at the handsome and cold Yun Zichu, his eyes flashing slightly.

Originally he admired this person's ability, but when he thought that he had abandoned Miss Honglian in order to live forever, Wen Renfeng only felt disdain in his heart.

He is not worthy of Miss Honglian.

Zhen Shan watched with cold eyes as her once loving husband went to court with other women.

The only wife in this life?

Oh, he Yun Zichu is really a gentleman who values ​​​​promise!

After the worship service, when Yun Zichu came out to entertain the guests, he felt a little uneasy. He wanted to look for the black-robed man next to King Xian to see who she was, but he found that she had already left.

Is he crazy?

Yun Zichu rubbed his eyebrows, looking at the red eyes, his eyes were full of sorrow.

This was originally supposed to be a gift to him.

…

Three days later, King Xian recommended the miraculous doctor around him to the emperor. In just half a month, the originally decrepit emperor looked better and better day by day, completely losing his previous state of being about to die at any time.

It is said that this miracle doctor is a woman from the Zhen family in Nanzhou. Not only her medical skills are superb, but her appearance is also unparalleled, comparable to the most beautiful girl in the Fengxia Empire at that time, Miss Honglian.

After his health recovered, the Emperor was delighted. He admired the beautiful doctor so much that he went beyond the rules of the Jin Dynasty for ordinary concubines and directly gave her the title of concubine.

That is, the princes were so heartbroken that they almost stabbed the villain and cursed their father to die soon.

Damn it, they have endured for so many years and finally waited until the emperor was about to burp, but now he is fine again. I don’t know how many more years the old man will live?

But Wen Renfeng was really happy that his father was in good health.

As long as my father lasts for a few more years and Master and the others in the cultivation world suppress those with evil intentions, then he may not have to bite the bullet and become emperor.

However, after knowing that the emperor wanted to make Zhen Shan the Lotus Concubine and bring her into his harem, Wen Renfeng became like the other princes, wishing that this disrespectful old man would have his hair cut off earlier.

"Honglian, do you really want to be my father's concubine?"

Wen Renfeng hurried to the palace, found Zhen Shan who was dispensing medicine in the Imperial Hospital, and asked with a tense face.

"Isn't it good?" Zhen Shan glanced at him and put the medicinal materials in his hand into the pot.

"How can it be possible? My father can be your grandfather. If you marry him, your life will be over."
Chapter completed!