Chapter 292: Red Robe In Vision

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At this moment, Xuanyuan Qinghuan's life was not bad.

At the very least, it wasn't as miserable as Lin Shuhua told Lin Xuanyuan. The former Crown Prince Wang Bolong's follower, Although the current number three figure of the War God Palace controlled the entire intelligence system of the royal family in the Divine Boat Empire and even in Asia, it was clear that he had intentionally or unintentionally avoided the matter regarding Old Master Wang Xuanwu. Even if he gathered information about Xuanyuan Qinghuan, he would still directly ask Wang Xuanwu.

A small amount of food, a small amount of water, no bathing, no talking.

All of this was information that Old Master Wang Xuanwu had fed back to Lin Shuhua. Naturally, Lin Shuhua did not think that Old Master Wang was lying. He recorded all of this as true information and told Lin Xuanyuan.

In reality, Xuanyuan Qinghuan's treatment was completely different from what Old Master Wang Xuanwu had described.

She was currently living in the heart of the War God Palace. There was a luxurious suite at the neck of the black dragon. Above it was the head of the black dragon, the War God King's War Hall.

Although the suite at the dragon's neck wasn't big enough and wasn't even as bright as the dragon's abdomen, this location was extremely special.

The people living here could be said to be the closest to the War God King. They were definitely trusted confidants, so the decorations were extraordinarily luxurious. The deficiencies of insufficient space were all made up for by luxurious decorations. Currently, there was only one person who was qualified to live here.

That was Wang Jianghu, the royal clan's deputy consul, who was already infinitely close to the strength of an X-class expert.

Lin Shuhua also had a suite here. However, because Lin Congjun had stayed in the capital in recent months, Lin Shuhua chatted with her father in her spare time. She had never been here once.

Wang Jianghu and the War God King went to the United States and returned to the imperial family headquarters.

Lin Shuhua hadn't been here once.

Xuanyuan Qinghuan became the only guest here.

The queen bed inside the suite is soft and comfortable, The 108-inch naked 3D TV is the latest technology in Europe, The storage room inside the suite was converted into a very small and exquisite video game room, Although there was no indoor swimming pool, the oversized whirlpool and sauna were enough to satisfy most people's needs. Countless fine wines were neatly placed in the wine cabinets. The food was matched with six dishes and one soup according to the tastes of the host. Several major Imperial cuisines, western cuisine, Korean cuisine, and Japanese cuisine were already available, and they were even available 24 hours a day.

The suite was located just below the black dragon head, It could be said that in the War God Palace, which was large enough to be equal to six or seven palace museums, This was second only to the height of the War Hall above, Surrounded by special windows made of the dragon's black scales, When the scales fell down, one could see the outside, but one could not see the inside. Standing casually in any position in the suite, one could see the scenery of most of the War God Palace. Standing here and taking a look was no longer something that could be described as relaxed and happy.

This was Xuanyuan Qinghuan's current living environment.

Apart from not being free, all of her treatment was on par with the upper echelons of the War God Palace. As long as she did not take the initiative to leave this floor, all the people in charge of guarding her on the floor would respect her respectfully without the slightest bit of disdain.

As a prisoner, Xuanyuan Qinghuan even felt a little self-mocking in her heart, thinking that she might be the most enjoyable prisoner in history.

Moreover, this kind of enjoyment had lasted for nearly a month.

The Battle God Palace's patience was exceptionally good. From the beginning to the end, no one had come to ask her about her Balance Technique.

Xuanyuan Qinghuan's heart was constantly changing in the past month.

In the first ten days, she maintained vigilance and vigorous fighting spirit at all times. At that time, the servants of the War God Palace brought over a cup of water, a plate of vegetables, and a bowl of rice. She had to carefully test it to see if it was poisonous.

There was no shortage of silver tableware in the suite. Although Xuanyuan Qinghuan was cautious, it didn't take much effort to test the poison.

This kind of work was repeated day after day for ten days. Xuanyuan Qinghuan was tired of it, so she did not avoid food. She ate as much as she wanted, and was too lazy to probe anything.

After three days, Xuanyuan Qinghuan did not notice anything unusual about her body, so she was completely relieved and confirmed that War God Wang Lin Xuanyuan did not dare to kill her before obtaining the balance method.

The fifteenth day.

The attitude of the War God Palace was still the same. This kind of respect could hardly be explained by kindness.

Hence, Xuanyuan Qinghuan began to be puzzled. The other party's attitude of treating her as a Bodhisattva often gave her the illusion that she was not a captive.

Xuanyuan Qinghuan could understand why the other party was too calm. It was delicious to eat and drink. He didn't rush to ask about this. It was just a blow to his unyielding mentality and paralyzed his mind. However, as time passed, it lasted for a bit too long. This was not like playing tricks at all. On the contrary, it was more like playing tricks.

Instead, it was as if he had eaten himself to death.

After being puzzled, Xuanyuan Qinghuan thought that she hadn't wavered in her heart, but she felt a little more anxious in her heart.

After losing contact with the outside world for so many days, the helplessness and emptiness in his heart could not be made up for by such a luxurious life.

Thus, for the first time, she took the initiative to ask for a meeting with the War God King, or someone who could speak in the War God King's Mansion.

The answer she got was always those few words.

His Highness is busy.

Your Highness is busy.

Old Master Wang Xuanwu was also busy.

He was busy eating and drinking, but he was too busy to spare a few minutes to see her.

After being anxious, Xuanyuan Qinghuan's heart finally turned into an unreasonable pride.

This kind of ridiculous, Unreasonable yet filled with self-comforting arrogance, Xuanyuan Qinghuan felt, In the end, he was the most legitimate orthodoxy of the Xuanyuan Clan. Lin Xuanyuan was just an outsider who had been lucky enough to obtain the inheritance of the Xuanyuan Clan. As an outsider, he naturally did not dare to randomly dispose of his orthodoxy. It was entirely natural that he was delicious and tasty. Perhaps he was currently wondering if he should let him go

When Xuanyuan Qinghuan thought of this, she immediately calmed down.

She even thought that it was not because he didn't want it, but because he didn't dare to.

After all, his master was still alive, but the uncle who taught Lin Xuanyuan was dead.

Tolerating Lin Xuanyuan to learn the peak technique and die after a few glorious years was already the bottom line that Master could tolerate. If he was allowed to obtain the Balance Technique, he would definitely be chased by Master!

How could the core inheritance of the Xuanyuan bloodline be handed over to an outsider?

Xuanyuan Qinghuan felt that Lin Xuanyuan must also understand this point, so he did not dare to see him for a long time. He believed that the other party was still having a headache over whether he should return his freedom or not.

Xuanyuan Qinghuan even thought that the other party wouldn't be able to lock her up for too long, nor would he dare to lock her up for too long.

The more this happened, the more he had to calm down.

This was a psychological game!

Xuanyuan Qinghuan thought so.

She had been thinking about this question for the past few days, so much so that she was absent-minded when eating, and she did not notice that there was a trace of an attractive fragrance in the food.

On this day.

War God King Lin Xuanyuan's Return Day.

At noon.

Just as Xuanyuan Qinghuan was absent-mindedly eating, a soft sound that had not been heard for a long time finally sounded from the door of the suite.

This was the first time Xuanyuan Qinghuan had heard someone take the initiative to visit.

Xuanyuan Qinghuan's heart tightened, but she quietly lowered her head to eat the food. She did not even raise her head and said indifferently, "Finally, you're going to let me out? "You guys are too naive. Go tell Lin Xuanyuan that my purpose is the same. Tell him to hand over what he shouldn't have taken and swear not to spread it out. Also, apologize to me. For the sake of my life these past few days, I can ignore the fact that he imprisoned me."

Originally, Xuanyuan Qinghuan had planned to let Lin Xuanyuan leave behind a hand, but she still remembered that she was on the other party's territory. She was afraid that the other party would jump over the wall, so she resisted saying this request.

The sound of footsteps moved forward, and the person who came was silent.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Xuanyuan Qinghuan could tell that the opponent was a weak person.

Woman.

Xuanyuan Qinghuan narrowed her eyes and lowered her head in silence.

When the other party arrived in front of her, it was also silent.

Thirty seconds.

One minute.

Five minutes.

The suite was quiet.

Xuanyuan Qinghuan finally couldn't bear it and said coldly, "What? Are you unwilling to let me leave?"

When she said this, she directly raised her head.

Then

She saw a beautiful woman in a red robe standing in front of her with her eyes closed