The young princess PK charming prince

She and Bingying had expected earlier that the prototype of this time was definitely very dangerous.

Therefore, they already knew in their hearts that if they separated at that time, they would meet in Dali city.

Now, Ximen Yu left someone to guard by the cold pool. Elder martial sister, they can't find their own body. They must think like themselves. At least they can confirm that people are not dead.

Therefore, go directly to Dali city and leave people here to stay. That's all right.

Jingjing thought of this, and the whole person felt a lot easier.

With a sigh of relief, the whole person felt much more relaxed.

After sitting in the garden for a while, they went back to their rooms.

During this month, Ximen Yu worked hard to practice his sword every day, while Jingjing, as the most diligent guest, booed Ximen Yu every day, sometimes made some good dishes and sent them.

Her purpose is to have a good relationship with Ximen Yu. At that time, she will go to Dali with tight defense, so as to see the emperor of Tianlin Dynasty quickly and complete the task as soon as possible!

In this way, a month passed quickly.

At this time, spring has returned to the earth. In mid April, Jingjing asked Ximen Yu to withdraw from the people guarding in the cold pool before she got the news of Bingying on the tenth day. She just waited for Ximen Yu to meet her elder martial sister in Dali after a month.

However, after getting along for a month, Ximen Yu's eyes on Jingjing are becoming more and more eager

Jingjing is just glad that fish's relationship with Ximen Yu is getting better and better. She doesn't think much.

The weather in Yunnan has always been like spring all the year round. Although it is early summer at this time, the weather is still very cool.

Early in the morning, Honglian brought a tray, followed by four servant girls. In the hands of the servant girls, they dragged clothes and jewelry to Jingjing.

"This is..." Jingjing asked with some confusion.

Honglian looked at Jingjing with a smile and said, "this is the summer clothes and supporting jewelry specially ordered by the city master for the girl. Don't worry, girl. These are made by the best master in Dali. They are the best, whether manual or material!"

Jingjing saw that these clothes were in the style of the Bai nationality in Yunnan. Each one looked like a fairy, whether it was on the head or on the body.

The tentacle is wiped off, smooth, cool and light, as if there were nothing!

Jingjing was delighted. She glanced at the red lotus and said with a smile, "it's so beautiful!"

Honglian asked with concern: "do you like it, girl?"

Jingjing nodded: "I like it!" she thought. Ximen Yu was really thoughtful. When she went to Dali, she naturally had to wear these clothes to avoid unnecessary trouble!

Honglian ordered people to put away all her clothes and jewelry. She took a deep look at Jingjing and said with a deep meaning: "the girl is quiet and gentle on weekdays. She is very speculative with the city Lord. The old master thinks the girl is lonely and lonely. In the past month, she also accepted the girl. The girl is afraid to be happy and ready in her heart!"

Simon qui accepted himself?

Jingjing wondered that she had seen ximenkui several times. The smart old man was just indifferent to himself. Why did she suddenly change her attitude?

Looking at the appearance of Honglian, it is clear that she has become a lobbyist of ximenkui.

After a moment of silence, Honglian seemed to see through Jingjing's mind and whispered, "the old master said, this time the girl will go with the city master to Dali!"

Jingjing frowned and felt more wrong. She just smiled and asked Honglian, "Oh? So, what else did the old man say?"

Honglian was not surprised at Jingjing's knowledge, but said respectfully, "the old man also said that it would be better if the girl could persuade the city Lord not to compete with others. The old man will be overjoyed and promote the girl's wish!"

This ximenkui would not think that he liked his grandson and thought that his grandson could talk to him, so he asked himself not to be a lobbyist and ximenyu not to compete with the monarch of the Tianlin Dynasty.

Then, as long as Jingjing persuades Ximen Yu, Ximen Kui will promote his "wish".

Is that wish understood by him as that he wants to... Marry Simon Yu?!

This is ridiculous. Does your intention seem to have such a big deviation?

Jingjing suddenly thinks of Ximen Yu's attitude towards herself these days. Doesn't that boy think so?

In ancient times, a girl was so kind to a man... It seems easy to be misunderstood!

After a series of reveries, Jingjing shuddered, looked at Honglian and said, "go and tell the old man, thank him for his wrong love for me. I will make it clear to the city Lord and persuade him. I can't guarantee whether it works or not, but... Whether it works or not, I don't need any reward. I thanked the city Lord and the old man for saving my life at that time!"

Honglian looks at Jingjing strangely. She doesn't understand why she has such a good thing, but she doesn't know how to use it!

"Let's talk about it sometime. Tomorrow, we'll leave for Dali!" said Honglian. Jingjing nodded, and she turned to report to ximenkui.

In the evening, Jingjing still cooks by herself, prepares several dishes ximenyu likes to eat on weekdays, asks people to serve a pot of good wine, and then asks Honglian to invite ximenyu.

All the servants were retired.

Ximenyu recently, every time he sees Jingjing, he looks at him secretly with dodging eyes, just like a green boy who secretly loves his deskmate.

Jingjing pressed down the strange feeling in her heart, looked at Ximen Yu, smiled and said, "eat, I made these dishes myself. Try it!"

Then he went to pour wine for Simon Yu and said, "do you know your grandfather's permission for me to go with you tomorrow?"

Simon nodded, just buried his head in eating and sandwiching vegetables.

Jingjing slowly poured herself a glass of wine, raised her glass, raised her glass to Ximen Yu, who was wolfing down to hide her embarrassment, and said with a smile, "come on, I'll give you a toast!"

Simon Yu said vaguely, "you haven't recovered yet. You can't drink!"

Jingjing said with a smile, "cheers, I'm free. This cup is to thank you for saving your life. Thank you for taking in these days!"

Simon Yu was a little surprised. He pressed down the food in his mouth, raised the cup dry, touched the cup with Jingjing, and drank it in one gulp.

Jingjing filled him another glass of wine and said with a smile, "eat slowly. Tonight, I have something to tell you!"

Simon Yu's face was more suspicious. When he buried his head, even his ears were red.

Jingjing looks at him and feels funny in her heart.

After dinner and three rounds of wine, ximenyu seems more natural under the stimulation of alcohol.

Jingjing looked at him and finally dared to look up at herself. She smiled and said, "have you ever heard a word that makes a gentleman's word irretrievable?"

Ximen Yu didn't understand why Jingjing asked such a sentence, but he nodded honestly.

Jingjing said with a smile, "so, how many odds do you expect to win this contest?"

Simon Yu was silent for a moment and said seriously, "fifty percent!"

Sure enough, he was a very honest child. He continued, "but... On the other hand, I have a better chance of winning!"

"Which way?" Jingjing asked.

Simon Yu sighed and said, "I'm a desperate man. There's only one word in my life - win! However... My grandfather's master, he has a heart of revenge and ambition to dominate the world!"

After thinking for a moment, he said: "I am not afraid of death. He is an ambition to occupy. Although both thoughts can increase martial arts and play extraordinary, however... His heart is not as good as mine, so I have a greater chance of winning!"

Good penetrating analysis.

He only has swordsmanship in his mind. He is only obsessed with fish winning. He just wants to pursue higher martial arts cultivation.

So, he has no distractions. He can easily win.

However, the monarch, in order to make Ximen Yu surrender, had some ambitions, and naturally he would give full play to them.

However, his heart brings miscellaneous thoughts, so Ximen Yu has a better chance of winning!

Ximen Yu said decadent in Jingjing's sighing eyes: "however... Even if I win, I'm afraid my grandfather will force me to surrender, and maybe... He will do tricks at that time, so... I'm worried that I'll lose!"

In a master duel, the outcome is often a thought.

Once Ximen Yu thinks he will lose, he will lose to his opponent in momentum. In this way, his winning face will become smaller.

Therefore, both sides have half the odds.

At that time, we will compare the state of that day and the luck of that moment. In this way, everything is still unknown.

Simon Yu sighed: "but even if I lose, I don't want to... I don't want to surrender!"

Jingjing looked at his dark eyes carefully and suddenly understood his mind.

He is just a simple swordsman, just a swordsman who is obsessed with martial arts.

He is not suitable for political disputes at all. Even if he is given a pair of men, maybe he can't rule, because he doesn't want to!

Therefore, he doesn't want to surrender, because there is only one consequence of surrender, that is... He will become a cold-blooded killer.

Can't rule, don't understand politics, so what can a person with such excellent martial arts do?

It's just a killer!

A talented swordsman can only become a killer. How ridiculous and sad it is!

Jingjing suddenly has some pity and some love for the young man in front of her!

So in my heart, I don't agree with Simon Kui's practice, and even feel sorry for Simon Yu. His grandfather's care and love for him is selfish at all.

Because he never considered the idea in Simon Yu's heart and never gave in to him.

Whether it's the duel with Luoying sword in the past or the duel with Tianlin monarch now

Jingjing looks at Ximen Yu's gray eyes and feels sorry. As if a good young man was about to be destroyed in Simon Kui's eyes!

Jingjing sighed: "so I asked you that gentleman's question before, not to test your literary accomplishments, but to tell you... In this sentence, it's bullshit!"