[Optional task completed, reward: psychic +1]
'Psychic? ? ? '
Jiang Bei was shocked, because he had never obtained this special attribute point, and it was a brand new special attribute point.
It really made him feel like an old tree blooming with new flowers.
'Unexpectedly, the special attribute points still have deeper potential...'
Compared with attribute points and skill points, the number of times special attribute points are triggered can be said to be very few. The last time Jiang Beiran discovered a new special attribute point was three years ago. The special attribute point obtained that time was [ hidden].
It's just that Jiang Beiran doesn't need to do things secretly most of the time, so this special attribute point has never been radiant.
Like some other special attribute points that strengthen one's own strength, Jiang Beiran has included them in the [Future Expected] list.
The brand-new special attribute point that has appeared today, if understood from the literal meaning, has a high probability of being able to talk to the soul, but it may also be summoning psychic beasts or the like. After all, his painting style has never been the same as in this world. It's reasonable to let a toad come out through psychic psychic.
However, Jiang Beiran hoped for the former more, because if he could talk to the soul, he would be able to solve a lot of things that were originally dead without proof, which can be said to be quite convenient.
On the other hand, Deng Xianghan felt relieved when he heard Jiang Beiran say "Let me think about it again".
As long as the new emperor in front of her is willing to consider cooperating with Liang Guo, it will be great news for her. After all, this is her only chance to save her life and turn around.
Thinking of this, Deng Xianghan made a blessing: "I hope the emperor will make a decision quickly, after all, I don't know how long I can stay with the emperor."
Jiang Beiran, who was thinking about the special attribute of [Psychicism], heard this, and couldn't help but glared at Deng Xianghan and said, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"
Feeling Jiang Beiran's extremely sharp eyes, Deng Xianghan couldn't help but tremble all over, but still maintained a calm posture and saluted: "I have no such intentions, I am just for..."
"Do you think you have taken control of me?"
Just halfway through Deng Xianghan's words, Jiang Beiran stopped drinking her.
"Concubine..."
Just when Deng Xianghan was about to explain again, Jiang Beiran suddenly took a step forward, forcing Deng Xianghan to take a step back.
"Do you think that I have nowhere to turn and I can only ask you for help?"
Seeing Jiang Beiran's suddenly ferocious expression, the poise on Deng Xianghan's face gradually began to crumble.
Because Jiang Beiran is completely different from just now, so Deng Xianghan can't figure out what the emperor is.
Before Deng Xianghan could figure out what was going on, Jiang Beiran took another step forward, forcing Deng Xianghan to the wall, and at the same time slapped her on the side of the head.
Looking at Deng Xianghan whose breath was gradually becoming short of breath, Jiang Beiran stared at her and said, "Don't be too smart, and don't be too self-righteous. Between the two of us, I will always be the one who gives orders. Do you understand?"
Deng Xianghan, who was stared at by Jiang Beiran, swallowed a big mouthful of saliva. She was surprised why she lost her composure.
'No... even scarier. '
Just one look from the new emperor in front of her made her suffer from overwhelming suffocation, which she had never experienced before.
"Concubine... I will obey the imperial decree."
At this moment, Deng Xianghan understood that the new emperor in front of him didn't need her explanation, but her obedience.
"Before getting my permission, if you dare to act rashly, I will let you understand what it means... regret it too late!"
"I absolutely dare not, Your Majesty, please rest assured."
"That's right." Jiang Beiran smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and patted off the gold powder that had just been shaken on her shoulder by the palm force, "Now we can continue to discuss the next cooperation."
Looking at Jiang Beiran with a kind smile on his face, Deng Xianghan, who realized that the sense of suffocation had disappeared, felt as if he had just been fished out of the water, and he was almost unsteady for a while.
But looking at Jiang Beiran who was sitting on the dragon couch waving to her, Deng Xianghan still walked over.
Seeing Deng Xianghan standing in front of him, Jiang Beiran smiled and asked, "Miss Deng, how old is she?"
"The next spring will be peaches and plums."
'Almost twenty? '
Jiang Bei was a little dazed, he thought that Deng Xianghan was only twenty-eight years old at most, but unexpectedly he was nineteen.
Realizing that Deng Xianghan was nineteen, Jiang Beiran looked at her breasts with regret, thinking that she and Mu Yao should have something to talk about.
Deng Xianghan, who felt Jiang Beiran's eyes, didn't quite understand the reason for the disappointment on Jiang Beiran's face, but she always felt a little unhappy... Of course, she never dared to show this unhappiness.
"It's a pity." Jiang Beiran sighed, "With your figure, it's probably impossible to seduce me with your body. It's too peaceful."
Deng Xianghan, who thought that Jiang Bei would ask her about Liang Guo, felt a little shy, but she still replied respectfully: "The concubine's appearance has disappointed His Majesty, please forgive me."
"It seems that your father must not have given you any good food when you were a child, which made you so thin."
"The meals in the palace are all served by the father-in-law. They are full of delicacies from mountains and seas. They are very greasy. I really don't eat much."
Feeling that Deng Xianghan didn't have too many emotional fluctuations when he heard himself mentioning his emperor's father, Jiang Beiran asked again: "Does your father usually talk to you like I do now?"
Deng Xianghan nodded: "Occasionally one or two."
"What will they talk about?"
After hearing this, Deng Xianghan glanced at Jiang Beiran, hesitant to speak.
"It's okay, today I will let you speak freely, don't worry too much about the rules, just say it."
Deng Xianghan pondered for a moment and replied: "Father has a good temperament, sometimes he will play a song with his concubine, sometimes he will go to the backyard to fly a kite, and sometimes... he will also talk about important family and country affairs."
'It sounds like Deng Bo really loves this daughter. '
After creating an atmosphere of small talk, Jiang Beiran continued to ask, "Do you also understand state affairs?"
"I know a little bit about superficiality, but most of the time I just sit on the sidelines and listen to what Dad tells me."
"What did you hear? Come and listen to me."
"Your Majesty... what do you want to hear?"
"I'm just chatting casually with you, you don't have to be too formal."
"Then please allow me to remember for a moment."
"Okay, take your time to recall, I'm not in a hurry, we have plenty of time today."
On the other side, in the study, Mu Yao, who was not in the mood to read, grabbed Kong Qianqian who was blowing on the tooth marks on her arm and asked, "What time is it?"
"Senior sister, didn't you hear it just now? It's three o'clock, why don't we go back to rest?"
"No! I'll read it later." Mu Yao replied holding up the book.
Although she knew that there was a high probability that she would not be able to wait for that person to come back, she just wanted to wait.