I, the first son, became a woman

Outside the gate of Zhiyue Palace, Xia Lingqiu rolled her eyes and walked over step by step.

Absently put away the compass.

Xia Juan just raised his head.

Suddenly, he saw behind Ye Ning, opposite to himself.

The man in the fine attire just now stood with his hands behind his back, not in a hurry.

A domineering, aloof attitude came over.

Chapter 408

"Ye Ning, it's been a few months since Gale Frontier left?!"

The man in Chinese clothes walked steadily, step by step.

His demeanor revealed a sense of pride and generosity, with a majesty that looked down on the world and was above everything else.

Xia Juan took a closer look.

It was found that this person was full of murderous intent and full of hostility.

It looks like he has been baptized on the battlefield, and he is rebellious and defiant.

Ye Ning turned around, but he was neither impatient nor disturbed.

He smiled slightly when he saw that it was the man in the fancy dress.

"Oh? So it's the famous Marquis of Thousand Feathers."

Although the words sound polite, respectful.

But Ye Ning's body remained motionless and did not salute.

There was no change on his face, and there was always a faint smile on his face.

"What?! Lord Qianyu?!"

Ye Ning remained calm.

On the other hand, Xia Juan beside him was stunned and looked over in an instant.

This man in fine clothes is the Marquis of Qianyu who is pestering Princess Mo Muqing? !

The "rival in love" that I will meet in the future? !

Xia Juan kept looking at the other party for a while, full of curiosity and jokes.

did not expect……

Unexpectedly, this person has not come to the capital to pester Mo Muqing.

He was already one step ahead and met himself in Tianzhi Ridge!

"Um?!"

Qian Yuhou just walked to Ye Ning's side and was about to speak.

Suddenly, I heard Xia Juan's "amazing".

As soon as he turned his head, he realized that it was the sissy who he didn't care about just now.

Look at his dumbfounded appearance, he's really a badass!

snorted coldly.

Qian Yuhou casually glanced at Xia Juan with disdain and disgust.

They didn't pay attention to each other at all.

In Qian Yuhou's eyes.

Xia Juan is nothing more than a country bumpkin who yells when he sees his noble status.

And a man is so neither male nor female.

This made him, who is fighting on the battlefield, an iron-blooded man, feel disgusted, contemptuous and disdainful!

So Qian Yuhou immediately glanced at Xia Juan condescendingly.

Then he turned his head and looked at Ye Ning.

This short moment was captured by Xia Juan.

It is deeply recorded in my mind.

The corners of her mouth twitched a few times, Xia Juan clenched her fists, but remained unmoved.

Qian Yuhou, waiting for you to return to the capital.

Seeing that the fiancée you have dreamed of is holding the hand of a lowly person like me...

At that time, I really wanted to see how you would react? !

With a cold smile, Xia Juan's eyes darkened, and she didn't say anything.

"Juan, are you alright?!"

Behind him, Xia Lingqiu walked over and leaned against Xia Juan.

"fine."

Xia Juan shook his head and came back to his senses.

"That's good."

Xia Lingqiu nodded, and Xia Juan and Xia Juan raised their heads subconsciously and looked at the two people opposite.

"I will be returning to Beijing soon, and we will meet again at that time."

Patting the dust off his body, Marquis Qian Yu outlined a strange smile that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"But now... I'm a little curious about the famous Zhiyue Palace, so I won't accompany you."

"Please." Ye Ning calmly.

He glanced at Ye Ning displeased and apprehensive.

Qian Yuhou stood up with a flick of his sleeves and stood with his hands behind his back.

Behind him, the large group of people rushed to follow.

Xia Lingqiu and Xia Juan looked at each other, thinking about something.

In the blink of an eye, Marquis Qian Yu had already walked in front of Xia Lingqiu.

He didn't look at Xia Juan at all, but looked at Xia Lingqiu arrogantly.

"Girl, are you a disciple of Zhiyue Palace?"

Xia Lingqiu hesitated for a moment, then quickly straightened up.

"A true disciple of Zhiyue Palace, Xia Lingqiu."

"Oh?!"

He smiled with interest.

The Marquis of Qianyu glanced at Xia Lingqiu, then nodded.

"Well, that's right... I'm Xianchao Qianyuhou, so you must know my name."

Qian Yuhou's words were full of absolute confidence, which seemed beyond doubt.

"I was passing through Tianzhi Ridge, and I had a whim. I wanted to come to your Zhiyue Palace to relax. Please, girl, please lead the way."

"I need to report this matter to Master."

Xia Lingqiu's face was cold, and he frowned at Qian Yuhou.

"Well, it's okay, I'll just wait for a while in front of your mountain gate."

After all, Qian Yuhou stood with his hands behind his back, and walked up the ramp unhurriedly alone.

When he reached the gate of Zhiyue Palace, he stopped.

"Follow!"

Behind him, the middle-aged man in his 40s beckoned.

Dozens of entourage followed and stood beside Qian Yuhou.

"Master Hou, why don't you take a rest."

Just as he walked to Qian Yuhou, the middle-aged man called a dwarf.

The dwarf came with him. There were shackles on his hands and feet, and his body was bound by an iron chain.

Pushed by the middle-aged man, the dwarf knelt down on the ground without resisting.

"Master Hou, please always."

The middle-aged man smiled brightly, and quickly spread a blanket prepared in advance on the dwarf's back.

"Ah."

Qian Yuhou nodded, expressionless, as if he was used to it.

He sat down gently, and a few servants came to beat his back and shoulders beside him.

"This Marquis of Thousand Feathers is really majestic!"

Standing under the ramp, Xia Juan sarcastically sneered.

"This person... I don't know if the person who came here is not kind, or if he just came here to relax."

I wanted to gossip about Xia Juan and Ye Ning.

But now suddenly there is such an unpleasant and disgusting episode as Qian Yuhou.

For a while, Xia Lingqiu's complexion became not so good.

"Ajuan, it's getting late, I think you should go down the mountain first."

After a moment of hesitation, Xia Lingqiu touched Xia Juan's cheek.

"Now I have to go back and report to Master."

"Third sister, you have to be careful."

Xia Juan nodded, and frowned unhappily at Qian Yuhou's back.

"This person has high authority and strong martial arts. He is young and ambitious, frivolous and arrogant, I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with!"

"Do not worry."

Xia Lingqiu shook her head and smiled slightly.

"No matter how powerful he is, is it possible that he can still beat my master?!"

"It's just that Marquis Qianyu has a great reputation and real power. If it's not a last resort, we at Zhiyue Palace don't want to offend him."

With a sigh, Xia Lingqiu raised his head and looked at Ye Ning opposite.

"Ye Ning."

"Miss Xia San."

I heard Xia Lingqiu's voice.

Ye Ning nodded, and the calm indifference on his face when facing Qian Yuhou turned into respect and a smile.

"Since you and A Juan are colleagues, you have to take good care of our family A Juan along the way, otherwise I will take you as a question!"

"Miss Xia, don't worry."

Ye Ning nodded, but did not dare to look at Xia Juan.

"Ye Ning has long regarded Xia Juan as his...brother, so he will..."

"Ye, you talk too much."

In the middle of Ye Ning's speech, Xia Juan decisively interrupted the other party's words.

"Who is your brother?!"