The king will never go to court

Chapter 49 The emperor who rewarded his courtiers with beauties (for collection and further reading)
"Your Highness, Your Highness, are you alright?" Feeling the atmosphere in Bohai City that night again, Wang Ensheng was the first to wake up, and quickly walked to Xie Wufeng's side and called in a low voice.

"hiss!"

Xie Wufeng let out a low moan, closed his eyes and then opened them again, as clear as water as usual, he swung his robes and told everyone in the tent, "You all go down."

"This."

Everyone hesitated for a moment, but they did not disobey Xie Wufeng's order, and left the tent one after another.

In the sky, the dark clouds dissipated again, but the vitality of the world within a hundred miles of Baiyan City became extremely thin in an instant.

Xie Wufeng sat back on the soft couch, and could clearly feel the thin heaven and earth vitality around his body turning into streams of light, slowly pouring into his body.

"This female assassin should." Long Chaofeng, who had just walked out of the golden tent, lowered his head and asked.

At this moment, he was extremely hesitant, but this "Second Lady" was indeed discovered in the tent of His Highness the Third Highness, and there was no excuse for plotting against him, and he didn't want to cause Li Zhaoyu any more trouble because of this matter.

"Killed directly."

Xie Wufeng said lightly.

"I can finally complete my mission."

The woman in the red skirt didn't know that Xie Wufeng had peeped into her heart, and she still thought she was being executed as Li Zhaoyu's wife.

The two palace guards returned to the camp and escorted the woman in the red skirt to leave the big tent quickly.

Xie Wufeng looked at the back of the woman in the red skirt who disappeared at the main entrance of the camp with peaceful eyes, and sighed, "Another poor woman."

From the depths of the memory of the woman in the red skirt, Xie Wufeng learned that she was also a poor person, lonely and helpless since she was a child, and by chance, she was favored by a master of disguise, and became the other's slave.

In the end, she couldn't bear the other party's abuse, and killed her "master" in her sleep with her own hands, and then disguised herself as a crime in the capital.

Half a month ago, she and she were picked by a group of people and received a reward.

Because she is proficient in the art of disguise, in order to stir up the conflict between Xie Wufeng and Li Zhaoyu, the people behind the scenes asked her to use the identity of Li Zhaoyu's second wife to perform beauty tricks.

It's a pity that the people behind the scenes in Kyoto are always dealing with them in secret. Only by finding the group who picked the woman in the red dress can the people behind the scenes be found out.

"It's really impossible to go on like this."

Xie Wufeng took another internal photo of his body and sea of ​​consciousness, the aura in his body was still very weak, and most of the vitality of the world near Baiyan City was consumed by the move just now.

"In the future, we still need to hone our minds. In this world of martial arts, we should not be too hasty in doing things. Disrupt the original arrangement again." Xie Wufeng gave an awkward smile.

However, something happened that I don't know whether it is good or bad, and the afterimage in the sea of ​​consciousness seems to have recovered somewhat.

With Xie Wufeng's eyesight, he clearly noticed the change.

Lying on the soft couch, tapping the edge of the bed lightly with the index finger of his right hand, Xie Wufeng fell into deep thought.

Although there was only a trace of unnoticed recovery, it was enough to arouse Xie Wufeng's vigilance. After all, the afterimage in the sea of ​​consciousness was an uncontrollable existence.

"It seems that we must speed up our planning and restore our strength as quickly as possible to deal with the unknown sudden change."

Candles were flickering in the big tent, Wang Ensheng chose a carpet, directly held a pair of quilts, lay down on the carpet and fell asleep soundly.

Xie Wufeng on the soft couch turned his head sideways, looked at the thin body, and said in his heart, "He is a good loyal servant, I will take care of you for your master, it can be regarded as the fate of our master and servant in this life."

Slowly, exhaustion came to my heart, and my body began to feel drowsy.

Although the mind is clear, the body is still too weak.The moment he closed his eyes, Xie Wufeng decided that after entering the city tomorrow, he must take a good medicinal bath to strengthen his physique.

In Baiyan City, Baiyanhou Mansion, the back garden.

The enchanting woman in a long robe sat under the vine trellis, looking up at the dark night, the dark clouds had just receded, and it was the bright moonlight.

At this moment, the real Su Qiqi's aura was much more even, not like the embarrassment she had just returned to the mansion.

After bathing and changing clothes, the feminine beauty of the woman was even more innocent. She was wearing a fiery red robe, revealing her snow-white neck, and the gully between her chest was covered with the softness and haze of moonlight.

"Is there any news from outside the city?"

The maid at the side had a look of worry on her face. As a killer of Zhu Lang, she also knew the relationship between the ancestor and the third highness, but Master Su in front of her did not order to intervene, and she could not disobey the leader's order.

The maid could only remind in a low voice, "My lord, the place where the vision of heaven and earth was aroused just now seems to be the camp where His Royal Highness and the others stayed. Could it be the hand of an assassin?"

"There are more than 1000 guards. If something goes wrong, even if I go, it won't help, let alone."

Su Qiqi smiled, the corners of her mouth curled up, this group actually found a woman who pretended to be herself to seduce the Third Highness.

Thinking of this, Su Qiqi laughed happily, it seems that her beauty is a weapon in the eyes of many people.

"Do you think Master Hou really likes me, or is it because of my identity?"

Su Qiqi moved her shoulders lightly to relieve her stiff body, her tone was very accommodating.

The maid stood aside, she was taken aback for a moment, then noticed the smile on the corner of Su Qiqi's mouth, and said with a smile, "Of course Lord Hou likes you."

"is it?"

Su Qiqi rubbed her brows, and said softly, "Our Bai Yanhou is not a simple character, how could he be bewitched by female sex? Only Da Furen is deeply involved in it without knowing it."

Zhu Lang sent a beauty to every Qinghou in the Qian Kingdom, and every Qinghou was very happy to accept this gift.

Everyone knows that this is the method used by Emperor Qian to monitor them, and it is the most unbearable kindness from a beauty.

These women were selected by Zhu Lang since he was a child, and they are extremely loyal to Emperor Qian. They are the eyes and ears of Emperor Qian, watching every move of the princes.

There was once a Qinghou who killed the woman in the Hou's mansion because the beauty around him reported his affairs to Zhu Lang.

As a result, Zhu Lang sent another beauty, and Emperor Qian even ordered a marriage.

This beauty completely became Qinghou's official concubine, and was so angry that her original wife became a nun.

Since then, that Qinghou had no choice but to succumb. Although he respected the new beauty as a guest, he never dared to speak rudely again.

Because, the several children under his knees all had bizarre accidents one after another in the state capital under his control.

In the lightest case, he was poisoned, and in the most severe case, his hands and feet were severed. The methods were extremely vicious.

It is rumored that this is the revenge of the ancestor in Zhu Lang.

From then on, the princes were very gentle towards the beauties around them, for fear of offending the King of Night in the Imperial Palace of Kyoto.

On the top of the snow-capped mountain, white and black meet, at the end of the sky, at the Qionglou Yuyu, the lights flicker, and the north wind blows the silver and white lanterns under the eaves of the building.

The warm orange light shines through with silver light, embellishing the snowy city under the night, this is Xuelongzong.

The aristocratic sect at the southernmost tip of Qian Kingdom controls the three princes of Nanzhou with one hand.

The snow-white tower pierces straight into the sky, and at the highest point in Baiyujing, an old man is wrapped in a thick brocade robe and cotton-padded clothes, warming his hands beside a charcoal basin.

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