Hearing these four words, Chen Chen's heart skipped a beat, and then he pretended not to hear and lowered his head while drinking.
Lin Cheng was indeed not in his right mind. He was such a lunatic to say such things to him so easily!
"What? Don't you believe it?" Lin Cheng looked at Chen Chen with a smile.
"Huh... I believe it, but what is the purpose of telling this matter to this poor monk?" Chen Qing took a deep breath, slowly exhaled it, and asked seriously.
"If I tell you that there is no intention, would you believe it?" Lin Cheng asked with a smile.
Chen Chen shook his head. Even if Lin Cheng had mental problems and was a lunatic, he could never be a fool. Telling him that this matter must have his purpose.
"But this is the fact. I don't have any purpose, just for fun." Lin Cheng spread his hands and said quite innocently.
"Fun?" Ling Chen frowned slightly. He really couldn't understand Lin Cheng's brain circuit. Is this the unbridgeable gap between normal people and mental illness?
"The real Jingguo Dragon Seal has been lost for hundreds of years. After that, many dragon seals appeared overtly and covertly, but unfortunately, they are all fake, and it is the same this time." Lin Cheng suddenly changed the subject and said.
Chen Chen's eyes flickered, and he did not choose to talk, but waited for Lin Cheng to continue.
"If there is no Dragon Seal, then the throne is incorrect. So over the years, every emperor has spent endless energy and money looking for the Dragon Seal." Lin Cheng said slowly.
"So?" Ling Chen asked.
"So, I would like to ask you to help me find the Dragon Seal. If you find it, in addition to becoming the emperor, I can agree to any condition for you. How about it?" Lin Cheng looked at Chen Chen with burning eyes.
"Are you making fun of the poor monk? No one has found him for hundreds of years. Why do you think the poor monk can be found?" Ling Chen asked with a strange expression.
"Intuition, I feel that you are a person with great luck. If you want it, you will definitely find it." Lin Cheng said with great certainty.
When I heard this in the early hours of the morning, I immediately looked at Lin Cheng with a black question mark expression. Do you dare to go further with what you said? How did Lin Cheng know that he had great luck! ?
"Hehehe... Why are you looking at me like this? I am serious." Lin Cheng said softly.
"The poor monk didn't feel that the poor monk was a so-called lucky person." Chen Chen shook his head and denied.
Regardless of whether he was a lucky man or not, no matter what Lin Cheng said about this matter, he would definitely not agree to it. It involved too much.
He is very afraid of trouble, and this Jingguo Longxi is obviously a big trouble.
"So...are you rejecting me?" Lin Cheng's face turned slightly cold and he stared at Chen Chen and asked.
"Yes, Your Majesty, please forgive me for not being able to agree." Chen Chen clasped his hands and replied softly, not caring whether Lin Cheng would do something to him.
Lin Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, with a strange light in his eyes, and silently stared at Qingchen, as if he was about to take action in the next second.
Chen Chen clasped his hands together and lowered his eyes, turning a blind eye to Lin Cheng's reaction. He felt that Lin Cheng would definitely not take action.
Because Lin Cheng believed that he was a man of great luck, it was impossible for Lin Cheng to take action against him, because Lin Cheng still relied on him to find Jing Guo Long Xi.
Although he thought this was nonsense, Lin Cheng clearly believed it, so in the early morning, he felt that Lin Cheng would most likely not do anything to him.
Sure enough, after staring for a long time, the ice and snow on Lin Cheng's stern face melted instantly, and he smiled towards the early morning.
"Hahaha, it doesn't matter, come on, let's continue drinking." Lin Cheng laughed and even got up to pour a glass of wine for Chen Wen.
Chen Chen looked at the glass of wine in front of him and sighed in his heart. He had to drink this glass of wine. Although he had no interest in this kind of strong drink, rejecting it once was already the limit. If he refused again, he might not be able to get out. .
So in the early hours of the morning, he reached for the wine glass, exhaled a breath, raised his head and drank it all, and then his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This bad wine is really too strong. It must be at least 40 or 50 degrees when drunk, which is really not acceptable for early morning.
"Cough cough cough..." Ling Chen couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his mouth and cough. He was a little drunk.
"Hahahahaha... Men should drink strong alcohol!" Lin Cheng looked at the rather embarrassed morning and laughed.
In the early morning, he endured the discomfort and smiled at Lin Cheng. The more embarrassed he was, the more comfortable Lin Cheng felt. After all, he didn't give Lin Cheng any face just now.
"Okay, okay, stop drinking. How about I arrange a room for you to rest?" Lin Cheng asked.
However, although it sounded like a question, Lin Cheng did not give Chen Chen a chance to refuse. He reached out to the maid and asked the maid to support Chen Chen and take him to the guest room to rest.
"No, the poor monk is not drunk yet. You can leave by yourself." Chen Chen declined the hand extended by the maid and stood up slightly unsteadily.
When the maid saw this, she subconsciously looked at Lin Cheng who was drinking silently. Seeing that Lin Cheng didn't respond, she turned around and led the way.
Chen Chen rubbed his eyebrows and followed the maid towards the small courtyard. It seemed that Lin Cheng didn't want to let him go for the time being.
But the problem is not big. He does not believe that Lin Cheng will imprison him for the rest of his life. If he is imprisoned for the rest of his life, who will find Jing Guo Longxi?
When the figure disappeared in the early hours of the morning, the wine glass that Lin Cheng put to his mouth stopped immediately, and then slowly placed it on the table.
Click~
There was a crisp sound, and the wine glass was crushed directly by the expressionless Lin Cheng.
Lin Cheng slowly clenched his palms, and the fragments of the wine glass were slowly turned into powder by Lin Cheng, which showed Lin Cheng's current mood.
If it weren't for the news received from Gu Linghai that the young monk's identity was unusual, both Ren Changan and his wife would be extremely respectful, and Wu Ningshuang would even try her best to facilitate the marriage between Ren Hongluan and the young monk.
How could he, the majestic mountain king of Jingguo, allow an unknown little monk to refuse his request? You must know that after all these years, no one has dared to reject him.
Even the emperor wanted to discuss with him in a pleasant manner and did not dare to refuse directly, but this little monk did it. If he were not afraid of the power behind this little monk, he would have taken action long ago.
"Your Majesty." A figure suddenly appeared next to Lin Cheng, bowed and handed over a handkerchief and said softly.
"Tell me." Lin Cheng took the handkerchief and wiped off the residue of the wine glass on his hand.
"We haven't found anything. At the critical moment, something unexpected happens, preventing the low-level officials from continuing to investigate." The figure whispered.
"Look for him all the way from where he came. Do you still need me to teach you about this?" Lin Cheng frowned and said with great dissatisfaction.
"Back to your lord, this is how the low-level officials are searching, but..." The figure hesitated to speak.
"But what? I raised you just to show off to you!?" Lin Cheng's face became increasingly ugly.
"We're lost. We've been walking around in circles. We can only go out but not in." The figure quickly explained.
Lin Cheng's eyes suddenly narrowed upon hearing this, lost?
These people under him cannot be said to be top elites, but they are not rubbish either. Getting lost will definitely not happen to them, but they still got lost.
This also means...
"I know, that's it, everyone go back." Lin Cheng stood up and ordered.
"Yes, Your Majesty." The figure bowed and saluted.
