Chen Yanjun and his wife have come to this point, whether it is because of Murong Ye's help, or because of the wife's preference for the sick and weak scholar, or because of her secret love for Chen Yanjun after he was reborn... No matter what, the wife is still the same lady, with fair skin.

Beautiful and rich, the gentle and handsome girl is in love with her every day...

Chen Yanjun is good at this.

The resources in this bag can help him reach the eighth rank without thinking, which is equivalent to a rich and beautiful woman lending you money to prepare a gift to marry her.

This kind of sci-fi plot can usually only be enjoyed by time travellers.

Chen Yanjun sat by the lake and practiced cross-legged for a whole day, constantly swallowing pills and frantically spending resources.

In the evening, the cultivation base has arrived——

[Cultivation: 80/100 (ninth-grade martial artist)]

If you manage enough resources, you can add some practice very quickly.

Another 20 o'clock, and he and his wife can stay and fly together.

Fellow practitioners are dual cultivators, and they can gain points by themselves. Thousands of miles are not a dream.

A whole day passed, and Chen Yanjun glanced at the empty other side... The woman still hadn't come.

Chen Yanjun suspected that Murong Ye might have received a compensatory bounty from the eldest princess and was currently playing in the gambling house!

Fortunately, after nightfall, He Bucheng came back with Zheng Ke and Senior Sister Song.

Yinhu Palace is still the office of the Yinhu Department, and it will not change because of his house arrest.

By the lake, He BuMian said with a serious face:

"Even His Majesty already knows about this matter, which means Eunuch Qiu is likely to know about it too."

"However, you don't have to worry. Since you are a bad person of the Prison Suppression Department, the eldest princess will definitely protect your safety. At most, you will never be able to get out of the Prison Suppression Department."

Chen Yanjun:

"..."

There is really no need for Chen Yanjun to worry. The culprit is his sister-in-law, who is protecting him, and there are still many variables.

At worst, when he reaches the eighth level of cultivation, he can take his wife to the island in the middle of the lake and get married. Wouldn't it be beautiful for the two cultivators to be invincible and then go out again without being ashamed?

As for world affairs, the ownership of the weapons supervisor was not something he should consider right now.

"It's not easy to be Murong's deputy!"

Zheng Ke patted Chen Yanjun on the shoulder.

He just stopped by to see Chen Yanjun, left these words, turned around, left Yinhu Palace, and went on a mission.

"Where's Murong Ye?"

Chen Yanjun asked He Bucheng.

He BuMian shook his head and sighed. After being silent for a long time, he decided to tell the truth.

"The Prison Secretary cannot set a reward for you at the moment, and there is no conviction. Murong Ye went to the eldest princess to ask for a reward and went to Nanxianfang to play."

As expected of you...

Chen Yanjun is convinced by this old man.

But it also proved something from the side: his safety on the island in the center of the lake is still guaranteed.

"Don't you share the bounty with me at all?"

Why Bu Mian spread his hands to show that he is helpless.

Song Quwu secretly stuffed a book into Chen Yanjun's arms.

It is said that it was stuffed secretly, but there is no concealment in its movements.

"This is the soul law book that Master Bumasa stole for you...no, it was borrowed for you at a huge expense!"

You said it was stolen. Chen Yanjun has nothing to keep secret. He took it out and took a look——

"Eighteen Levels of Prison Soul Restriction"

"Just one book?"

Chen Yanjun thought to himself, what does it mean to steal only one book after all, and look down on his learning ability?

He Bumian only knew that Murong Ye went to the Silou to steal the classics, but he didn't expect it to be this one, so he was so frightened that he quickly broke off the relationship.

"Just one book? This is the highest level of forbidden soul arts in the Prison Suppression Department. Even if you have achieved first-class merit, you don't have the right to borrow it... I didn't know she stole it, otherwise I would definitely stop her. Just take a look at it.

, I will get this book back in three days, you know!"

The highest soul-forbidden method of the Prison Suppression Department... Chen Yanjun was very happy. It seemed that his sister-in-law still had some conscience and had not completely forgotten him!

"I believe that Lord Bu Cheng will be able to retrieve this book in three days."

Song Quwu drooped his eyelids and said:

"If the eldest princess finds out that you are practicing, you will lose your head... Of course, if you practice this forbidden method, you may lose your head without waiting for the eldest princess to punish you."

Chen Yanjun doesn't care at all.

"Murong Ye also lost his head first. What bad intentions could a second-in-command like me have?"

He Bumian sighed:

"In short, in this recent situation, you are a dangerous person, and you are also a person who has high hopes. It is up to you to decide which side to fall on, life or death, so you can do it yourself."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly he remembered something and reminded him:

"The first person who wants to cause trouble for you is the bad commander of the Chenlong Department, Li Ying."

"If he returns to the Prison Suppression Department and finds that the monsters he worked so hard to capture have been destroyed by you, he will definitely want you to look good. I hope this sword formation can withstand it."

With that said, why not go home from get off work without sleeping.

Song Quwu had dark circles under his eyes. He didn't pay much attention to Chen Yanjun and turned around to go to the second floor to study.

Chen Yanjun was not worried at all.

Since it was my sister-in-law who arranged the meeting with my wife, and now she has become her second-in-command, I am basically bound to her. If the sky falls, she will hold her up.

He just needs to practice cultivation honestly.

At night, Murong Ye still didn't come back.

My good daughter is here again.

Qiu Zhuo came with some spiritual books and her best friend Princess Ping An.

Princess Ping An is still the same.

Wearing a light yellow dress similar to that of a palace maid, her delicate oval face is mostly covered by her fringed bangs. Her eyebrows are like distant daisy, and her eyes are like autumn water. Her eyes often show a look that is not very smart, and occasionally there is another kind of look in her eyes.

As agile as a rabbit.

Although she is pretty, the amazing thing is that no matter from which angle she looks at her, her temperament is not outdone by Qiu Zhuo's, but rather complements each other.

Similar to mindless and unhappy...

You know, Qiu Zhuo is a nineteen-year-old seventh-grade beast master, the new generation genius of the Imperial Academy.

Therefore, Chen Yanjun always felt that Princess Ping An was hiding some talent.

After all, she is a princess, and even if her daughter's best friend is a generation younger than her, she still needs to have the proper etiquette.

Under the lake light at night, Chen Yanjun bowed briefly to Princess Ping An.

"Chen Yanjun has met Princess Ping'an."

Li Chan looked familiar, she came over like a rabbit and said angrily:

"It's so sloppy this time. Last time it was Chen Yanjun, a common man. This time at least it's a student from the Imperial College, or a bad guy from the Prison Suppression Department!"

Chen Yanjun said:

"I am a sinner now, how can I dare to bring shame to the Imperial College and the Superintendent of Prisons?"

Li Chan glanced at Chen Yanjun's waist, which was only equipped with a yellow-grade Five Elements Spirit Sword, and pretended to be disappointed:

"Isn't the Xuan-level sword I gave you worse than a Yellow-level Five Spirit Sword?"

Chen Yanjun said:

"The Qinghong Sword given by the princess is a treasure treasured and protected by Chen. How can it be taken out so easily?"

This thing can make him unable to get up again after one shot. Who dares to take it out and use it easily?

When Li Chan heard this, she looked happy.

"When I gave you the sword, I just thought you were a beauty. Now it seems that you are no ordinary person. You want to subvert the foundation of our Tang Dynasty!"

With a smile on his face, he said scary words...

Chen Yanjun looked as usual, neither humble nor arrogant, nor did he want to defend himself.

"Is the princess here to ask questions?"
To be continued...