Chapter 842 , What's the Matter.

The emperor restrained the expression on his face, walked to the table and sat down, leaned forward slightly, dragged his hand to his cheek, raised his eyes in an extremely lazy and cold attitude, and spoke indifferently.

"Continue to report."

Xu Mu turned around and saw the emperor's posture, he was stunned for a moment, recovered, his eyes lit up and said: "Yes!"

After listening to Suki's report, the emperor's slender fingertips tapped on the table again and again, his deep eyes drooped, and he didn't know what he was thinking, Suki stood still for a long time, waiting calmly.

"Let's put it on hold for a while."

After waiting for such a long time, only a light word from His Majesty came. Sumu had done enough psychological construction and coping plans, but he did not expect such a result, and raised his head in shock.

"What does His Majesty mean... we don't need to prepare for anything?"

The emperor stopped tapping his fingertips on the table, met Suki with his cold and deep eyes, and said in an uncompromising tone: "This battle will not be fought for a while."

Xu Mu trembled from being stared at by these eyes, he realized that he had lost his composure, smiled wryly in his heart, and restrained himself: "Yes..."

Now Xu Mu can only pray for His Majesty's decision, which is still as wise as before, because His Majesty's abnormality during this period of time makes them, the courtiers, really worried...

After Xu Mu got the emperor's instruction to leave.

The emperor's originally languid expression froze, his sharp eyes turned to a certain corner, his eyes were as black as ink, and he lifted his lips coldly.

"sneaking."

"Ah? Did I reveal my secrets?"

A deep male voice suddenly sounded from the empty corner, revealing a hint of disbelief.

The emperor silently looked away, not bothering to look again.

"..."

In the corner, a slender figure stood out, a handsome man with a silver crown standing upright, wearing a black shirt and white clothes slowly appeared, he was holding a landscape painting paper fan, with a warm smile on his face, his clear eyes were watching There is a smile when facing the iceberg emperor.

"It's been a long time since I saw you, Your Majesty is really as icy as ever..."

The emperor glanced at him, did not intend to get up, and said indifferently: "The world master is here, what's the matter?"

The person who came was the world lord of the hidden world, Chen Yun.

Chen Yun raised his eyebrows, walked over gracefully, sat down across from him, and asked curiously: "If there is anything to do, I'll send someone over, why come in person? Naturally, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I'm so worried." I miss His Majesty very much..."

The brows of a certain noble man exuding air-conditioning were visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Chen Yun was startled, hurriedly got up and took a few steps back, and added from a safe distance: "Your Majesty, don't get angry, why can't you take jokes anymore!"

The emperor's deep eyes were sharp, and he said coldly: "I don't have time to joke with you."

Chen Yun covered his heart: "We are also old acquaintances since we were young. Your Majesty always looks very defensive towards me. Hey, I am here this time mainly because I heard some rumors, so I came to ask about the situation. Is there anything I can do to help? Your Majesty does not need to be polite to me, just say, as long as it is your order, I will do my best!"

"Take care of yourself and don't bother me."

The emperor left a sentence coldly, waved his sleeves, and disappeared in his seat.

Seeing this, Chen Yun was stunned for a few seconds, then took steps in the air, and chased towards the void.

"Your Majesty, this... is a bit too difficult, why don't you change it! Your Majesty? Your Majesty? Wait, I didn't finish talking!"