[015]A beautiful woman has an appointment
Famous Sword Villa.
The rich and deep courtyard of Gaomen Kuofu, from the foot of Panlong Mountain to the middle of the mountain, the pavilions and pavilions are proclaiming the prosperity here. Unlike the rugged and towering thickness of the Great Qin Dynasty, most of the buildings in Lanling are graceful and beautiful, like the pear vortex of a woman's light smile, shining brilliantly between the green mountains and rivers.
Chu Yuan sat in the sedan chair and walked along the white jade steps to the highest main courtyard. At this moment, she was a distinguished guest of Mingjian Villa. Even the servants in the village had to stop to salute. Chu Yuan frowned and a sharp light flashed in her eyes.
The picturesque landscape is Lanling, which was told to her by Huan'er. Along the way, Chu Yuan inevitably admired it. The ghosts and axes of nature carved this land by Zhong Lingyuxiu, and the mountains and rivers are full of touching amorous feelings.
Chu Yuan almost completed the communication with the fallen child with a pair of eyes. She knew that the person who saved her was the owner of the Sword Villa.
The famous sword villa has made great achievements with the casting of weapons. A paper of magic soldiers to master the casting of magic weapons, and it is difficult to find opponents in the martial arts. However, in seven years, it has become the first village in Lanling martial arts, but this long-standing young master rarely appears in the eyes of everyone. It is rumored that his martial arts skills are extremely high, and he has been practicing magic skills all year round. It is rumored that he is romantic and has been traveling all the time. It is rumored that he is not a Jianghu person. He holds great power and can change the situation of Luochuan.
Chu Yuan smacked his tongue, and he was even more sure that the purpose of this man to save him was not simple. Such a mysterious person must not save her at this time because he acted bravely for justice and prepared to save all sentient beings.
Chu Yuan smiled, just like in her previous life, she would only make friends with powerful dignitaries. She lowered her figure or gave them benefits, but those people still had value to use of her.
People who walk at the peak of power will not do things that are unprofitable to them. Their words and deeds are just because of the word "profit". Chu Yuan smiled bitterly. What surplus value does she have now?
What a gambler is most afraid of is that he doesn't know what his chips are. At this moment, Chu Yuan is like this.
Looking at the four big words of the iron-painting silver hook, Chu Yuan seemed to see the rise and fall of mourning behind these four words.
Instead of meeting the unknown difficulties and dangers in panic, it is better to enjoy the fun of the changes of the world indifferently. At the moment of entering the door, Chu Yuan raised her head and walked like a princess stepping into her own territory.
At this time, the sun is as warm as spring in the leisure pavilion. The Molan in the room is full of fragrance, and the light fog and smoke dripping on the ground. Looking back through the curtain, the light sunlight falls from the window lattice, and the man in white robe is sleeping with drooping eyes on the couch.
The halo flowed on his jade-like face, and his slender eyelashes cast a shadow, half lying on his side, allowing his hair to fall on his shoulders, and his hands randomly intertwined in front of his chest, quiet and harmless.
"Come in."
Without warning, the man opened his eyes. At that moment, there seemed to be infinite fragrance in his eyes. However, when he looked at it again, it was a calm wave that remained unchanged for thousands of years.
The door of Xianyi Pavilion opened, and a woman in pink walked in.
"Princess, Princess Lingyue has moved into the Izumo Cloud Pavilion."
Gong Zichen's eyes flashed, and his eyebrows frowned slightly. He got up and put one hand on his raised knee. His posture was unbridled, but it was fingly handsome and unparalleled.
"Ningyu, remember that Princess Lingyue was sent back to Xiliang by King Rui of the Great Qin Dynasty. An accident happened on the way back to Xiliang, and she has died."
The jade head is lower, "Yes."
"How is she?" Gong Zichen carelessly picked up the tea cup on the collapsed table and played with it gently.
Ningyu was stunned and didn't know how to answer for a moment. For a long time, she only said, "The girl has packed up and taken care of her in front of her. When the maidservant came over, the girl was about to dress up."
Mr. Chen Jun raised his eyebrows, looked at the twilight gradually falling outside the window, and dressed up?
Ningyu was shocked when she looked at the corners of her master's mouth. When did she never see her master smile with such interest? In addition to a few people, is there anyone else who can make the master laugh? It's just that this smile has the taste of everything.
"The beautiful woman has an appointment. How can she live up to it? Let's arrange it."
Ningyu nodded and retreated. When she went out, she passed Ning Yuan who entered the door. The two looked at each other. During this period, the information was related to that person.
Gong Zichen got up, opened the curtain and sat down in the main hall. He looked at the dusty Ning Yuan and said, "How about it?"
Ning Yuan arched his hand and said, "The news of Princess Lingyue's death has spread among the countries. Daqin sent an envoy to Xiliang. Song Ya, the first general of Xiliang, rushed to the cliff with an accident yesterday. Although it was to search for the bones of Princess Lingyue, he brought 100,000 soldiers and horses, and another 200,000 troops stationed on the border of Xiliang half a month ago. Don't move."
Prince Chen listened carefully, and Ning Yuan continued, "Da Yan is not completely unprepared. The 200,000 army of the King of the North has just won a complete victory in the First Battle of the Southeast Barbarians. At this time, with the 100,000 Yan troops originally stationed at the junction of Xiliang and Dayan, they can meet in one day. Xiliang is not afraid."
Gong Zichen nodded, "The teacher is unknown. Since Song Ya can't even find the bones of Princess Lingyue, how can he push this accident to Dayan?" Ye Mufei is even more unlikely to use military power privately and unite with Xiliang to fight against his friendly neighbors for generations.
Ning Yuan pondered for a moment, "Sir, if we send the princess back to Xiliang at this time, the Emperor Xiliang will naturally thank you. If we help Princess Lingyue ascend the throne again, it will be a great help for us in the future."
Gong Zichen shook his head, got up and walked to the window. The night fell, and a clear new moon was hanging in the sky. He sighed gently, "Do you think that the marriage of Princess Lingyue is just the means of Prince Xiliang?"
Ning Yuan frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
"Since the Xiliang Emperor can send Feng Qingge to Daqin, he will not accept a daughter who has been sent down. At this time, he will not only not get what we want, but also expose our hidden strength for many years." After a slight pause, Gong Zichen's voice sank slightly, "What did you mean by Rusu?"
Ning Yuan was stunned and bowed his head and knelt down. "Please forgive me. This is indeed Miss Rusu who asked Ning Yuan to pass it on for you."
Ru Su is the first talented girl in Lanling, the same sister of the young master of his famous Sword Villa, and the daughter of Iron Stone, the leader of the Wulin League. This time, after all, she was not thinking about it. Gong Zichen shook his head helplessly, "No problem, I have my own plans for this matter."
Ning Yuan retreated, and the prince Chen's eyes were deep and he muttered, "The son of the king of Dingbei? Queen of Yan? No matter which one is no better than the power of Xiliang--"
The night got darker and darker. Gong Zichen turned around and went out to see a woman who was expected to meet him tonight and dress up for him. At this time, Chu Yuan was sleeping naked in the bath.
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