Zongwu: Give you a chance and get a 10,000 times critical hit return!

A'Zhu nodded slightly.

Ah Zhu is not as tall as Wang Yuyan and Mu Wanqing.

She is petite, slender, fragrant and beautiful.

Zhao Wuxian turned around and hugged her.

She nestled in his arms obediently.

I put my arms around his waist, pressed my lips against his chest, and listened to his heartbeat.

A pair of beautiful eyes raised slightly, looked at his face, with a smile.

Zhao WuXian also looked down at her and said, "Little girl, what are you laughing at?"

Ah Zhu was shy and spoke softly and gently, "Your Highness, Ah Zhu likes this moment so much!"

"Oh?"

Ah Zhu leaned closer to him, and said with a smile in her eyes, "In your Highness's arms, Ah Zhu feels so safe. Ah Zhu likes your Highness so much."

Her voice is clear and crisp, like pearls falling on a jade plate, extremely pleasant to hear and extremely moving.

Zhao Wuxian chuckled, held her soft little hand, pecked her lips lightly, and said, "Don't worry, I'll give you a gift."

"Ok?"

Zhao Wuxian took out the [Thousand Illusions Mask] and handed it to her, saying, “This is a rare item of the lower heavenly rank. When you change your appearance in the future, you don’t have to put colorful things on this beautiful face!”

"A rare item of heavenly rank?"

Ah Zhu was surprised.

This heavenly artifact is similar to a weapon, the only difference is its function.

Zhao Wuxian introduced to her the role and function of the [Thousand Illusions and Ever-changing Mask].

Ah Zhu was immediately surprised.

She looked at the mask and couldn't let it go.

[Thousands of Illusions and Changes Mask] is a thin faceless mask that is silver all over and will appear colorful under candlelight.

Moreover, this strange object does not have its own "spirit" like the heavenly sword.

In fact, not all heavenly swords have spirits.

Like Wang Yuyan's [Purple Star Soft Sword], it has no spirit, but it is still extremely sharp and has amazing lethality.

"Do you like it?" Zhao Wuxian asked.

Ah Zhu nodded and said, "I like it! Ah Zhu likes it! But, it's too precious!"

Zhao WuXian smiled and said, "You will be mine from now on. Is it any different if I give it to you from my left hand to my right hand?"

Ah Zhu couldn't help but feel shy and sweet. She leaned into his arms and said tenderly, "Ah Zhu will be yours forever!"

Zhao WuXian said softly: “Try it!”

"it is good!"

Ah Zhu stood up and put the [Thousand Illusions and Ever-changing Mask] on her face. After it touched her skin, the mask became transparent.

Ah Zhu closed her eyes slightly, and soon her appearance, temperament, figure and body shape began to change.

soon.

A beautiful face appeared.

Her beautiful eyes are dreamy and sparkling like stars.

Her face is extremely cold and pure, like a plum blossom blooming proudly in the snow.

"Husband, Yuyan is here!"

Words that were cold yet tender came out of her mouth.

The expression and tone were exactly the same as Wang Yuyan's.

Even Zhao WuXian couldn't tell the difference for a moment.

Zhao Wuxian was surprised and pulled her in front of him to look at her carefully.

"Your Highness, is it similar?"

Ah Zhu smiled mischievously. She had played the role of Wang Yuyan for a month, so she was very familiar with her and it was easy for her to disguise herself.

Zhao WuXian smiled and said, “Yes, it’s exactly the same, but this one is a little smaller.”

Although Zhao Wuxian and Wang Yuyan are not actually husband and wife, they already know every inch of each other's bodies.

Ah Zhu blushed, spat, and said, "So, Your Highness likes big ones!"

She had an idea.

Really grown up.

Or kind of outrageous.

The gauze skirt she was wearing was almost pushed down.

"Your Highness, do you like this?" Ah Zhu asked with a smile.

Zhao WuXian was surprised, and after a light touch, he said, "It looks real?"

Ah Zhu rolled his eyes at him and said, "It's fake. How can a normal person be this big? It's not that big!"

She spun gently and transformed into Mu Wanqing, then spun again and turned into A-Bi, then into the old lady, and then into Zhao Wuxian.

Ah Zhu changed happily, with a playful look on her face.

She likes to use disguise to play tricks on others and is very naughty.

She loved this [Thousands of Illusions and Ever-changing Mask].

Zhao Wuxian looked at her like a child and smiled happily.

Come to think of it, Ah Zhu is only sixteen years old.

If it were in later times, he would be in the first year of high school.

At this age, people are youthful, lively and likable.

Finally, Ah Zhu restored her original appearance and took off the [Thousand Illusions and Ever-changing Mask].

"This mask is actually like a living leather case. After I activate it with my internal energy, it can change according to my will."

Zhao WuXian nodded.

He tried this mask too.

But he probably has no talent in simulation and disguise.

She is far inferior to Ah Zhu, who is agile and free to do whatever she wants.

Among his subordinates, Azhu is the most suitable person for this mask.

The night passed.

The sun shines in the early morning.

It passed through the window screen and fell on Ah Zhu's pretty face.

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly and she opened her beautiful eyes.

There's no one around.

She turned her head and saw Zhao Wuxian sitting at his desk, writing with great concentration.

The sun shone on him, and his serious look made her heart beat fast, and her whole body was filled with a sense of steadiness and security.

The house is quiet and warm.

The birds' calls are clear and melodious.

Ah Zhu couldn't help but smile.

It feels so good to sleep in His Highness's arms.

She stretched out her body and sighed comfortably. She hadn't slept so deeply in a long time.

pity!

His Highness thought she was still young and did not want her.

Ah Zhu sat up and looked down.

Actually, it’s not that small, right?

She is petite, yet looks quite large.

After getting up and gathering her skirt, Ah Zhu came to Zhao Wuxian's side, gently massaged his shoulders, and said softly, "Your Highness, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Zhao WuXian smiled and said, “Seeing how hard you’ve worked, I can’t afford to slack off!”

He put down his pen and said, "This is the organizational structure of the Night Watchmen. Take a look. They will be our eyes and ears."

Ah Zhu became serious and took Zhao Wuxian's handwriting in her hands.

[Night watchman]!

The first person.

It has three types of gongs: golden gong, silver gong, bronze gong and white gong.

The treatment and requirements for each level are introduced in detail.

After reading it, Ah Zhu admired Zhao Wuxian's intelligence, but was a little worried. She said, "Your Highness, my martial arts skills are limited. Will I be able to do it wrong?"

Zhao Wuxian hugged her, let her sit in his arms, and said, "Are your martial arts skills bad? Among your peers, how many are better than you?"

"Besides, managing an organization has nothing to do with martial arts proficiency."

"A person with high martial arts skills may not necessarily be able to manage an organization well, and a person with low martial arts skills does not mean he is not powerful!"

"Everyone has their own strengths. You are a girl who is very careful and meticulous, so you are suitable for doing this kind of meticulous work!"

"Besides, you don't need to run around. Leave these to the people below."