The encounter in such a short period of time had a too strong impact on Wu Qingmei, especially when Yunjing took her straight into the sky. Even though she had a calm mind, she was a little confused.
Compared with the dangerous situation brought by the previous assassins, compared with Yunjing taking her to stay in the void, it was nothing.
Flying freely in the sky is the symbol of the legendary Xiaoyao Realm. As for the characteristics of Xiaoyao Realm that are known to the public, they were only known to the world after Liu Neng attained Xiaoyao last year. Before that, Xiaoyao was just a person.
Stay at the literal legend!
No one understood the shock in Wu Qingmei's heart at this time, although she was overthinking it.
Looking at Yun Jing who was very close at hand, she stared at Yun Jing's eyes, took a deep breath and asked with some anxiety: "Are you Senior Liu Neng?"
It’s not surprising that she asked this question, because the only person in Xiaoyao Realm currently known to the world is Liu Neng.
As for Yun Jing's appearance and age being different from Liu Neng's, is that a problem? He can live for five hundred years in the Myth Realm, and his lifespan in the Xiaoyao Realm is doubled. Isn't it surprising that he can become just like a man through secret methods? So
It’s not surprising that Liu, who is hundreds of years old, can turn into the handsome and handsome boy he is now.
This is a realm of freedom. All living beings are like ants in front of it, but I am actually so close!
Especially since I have been watched by him for most of the time, right? And I don’t object to physical contact at all, even though they are hundreds of years apart... it is not unacceptable...
Unfortunately, in front of such beings, I am nothing.
He smiled bitterly in his heart. It must be said that Wu Qingmei was confused by the close contact with the legendary Xiaoyao Realm.
This can't be blamed on her. Even if she is the king of a country, what is the difference between facing a free country and a beggar facing the emperor? Who can maintain a normal mind unless he is short-sighted?
Facing her question, Yun Jing was speechless and said: "Brother Wu, why do you think I am that slovenly old man like Senior Liu? Well, although describing him like this is a bit disrespectful to my senior, he is really a slovenly old man, and
Very unreliable”
Hearing this answer, Wu Qingmei's eyes widened subconsciously, she was completely confused, her head was almost blank, and she murmured: "You are not Senior Liu, you are not Senior Liu, doesn't it mean... doesn't it mean that...
…”
She couldn't say the next words.
If Yunjing is not Liu Neng, wouldn't it mean that there are two legendary Xiaoyaojing statues in Dali today?
God, if that's the case, what's going on with other countries around Dali? No wonder, no wonder the younger generation of Dali are indifferent to the suppression of the heroes of the Three Kingdoms in the North. They don't care at all. They are probably still watching the joke.
With the foundation of two Xiaoyao realms, what’s the point of having more geniuses from the three northern countries?
I don't know what the silly elder sister is thinking in her mind. Yun Jing asked with a smile: "Didn't you say something?"
"...Brother Yun, who are you?" Wu Qingmei opened her mouth and shook her head. If she didn't answer, she didn't mean to say anything. Instead, she asked the question again.
At this moment, wouldn't it mean that the next words are meaningless?
Shrugging, Yun Jing said with a smile: "I am who I am. My surname is Yun, my name is Jing, and my courtesy name is Shouxin. Twenty-eight is wrong, and twenty-nine... is not right either. I am seventeen years old now, and I am in my prime years."
"Seventeen years old!!!" Wu Qingmei immediately lost her voice and was completely stunned.
She didn't think Yun Jing was lying to her. Such a being wouldn't bother telling lies to deceive others, but the problem was that he was in a free state at the age of seventeen. How could this be possible?
Nodding, Yun Jing said: "Seventeen years old, what's the problem?"
"No...no", Wu Qingmei shook her head subconsciously, and then looked at Yun Jing cautiously, her heart skipping a beat for no apparent reason.
Seventeen years old, seventeen years old, there is not much difference. A female senior will hold a gold brick, a female senior will be blessed with a long life, a female senior will be blessed with a long life, a female senior will be nine...
By some strange coincidence, Wu Qingmei had such an idea in her head.
At this time, Yunjing felt that something was wrong with this eldest sister, and her heart was a little frightened. The look in her eyes was like a hungry wolf seeing a piece of plump and juicy meat.
Changing the subject, Yun Jing asked: "By the way, where will Brother Wu go next? I'll see you off. If something like this happens, I guess you'll be busy next time."
After all, he is the king of a country. After being distracted by Yun Jing, Wu Qingmei quickly adjusted his mentality. At least on the surface, he was neither sad nor happy. He thought for a while and said: "Yun... Brother Yun, please give me a gift."
Go to the Zhangjia Inn in the west of the city. I and the others have agreed to meet there. As for the rest of the matter, Brother Yun doesn’t have to worry about it. Although this incident has happened, I will contact diplomat Sanluo to negotiate with you.
, The problem is not big, but Brother Yun, you..., I will let the negotiators remove you."
She actually wanted to say, Brother Yun, how could something happen to you, but she didn't say it out loud, and simply took the trouble that Yun Jing might cause on herself.
Yunjing was happy to get rid of the trouble. Although it had nothing to do with him, even if he was found because of the following things, it would be a formality, but if there was less trouble, why not?
"Then I'll trouble Brother Wu, I'll take you to the Zhang Family Inn," Yun Jing said with a smile, and immediately looked down, leading Wu Qingmei to the west of the city.
We have already flown into the sky with great fanfare, there is nothing to hide anymore, there is no point anymore.
Then Yunjing suddenly realized that there seemed to be something wrong with his previous conversation with 'Wu Changkong'. However, Yunjing recalled it carefully, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it...that was strange.
After all, he was not an idiot. Yunjing quickly figured out the key point. Wu Changkong had obviously misunderstood him. Although such a misunderstanding was harmless, Yunjing felt that it was still necessary to explain.
So he said seriously: "Brother Wu, you may have misunderstood me. The identity I told you before is true, and it is indeed seventeen years old, but it is not the happy state you imagined. I dare not even imagine that state."
Well, in fact, I am only in the late stage of the day after tomorrow."
Wu Qingmei was stunned for a moment, then nodded seriously and said yes.
After blinking, Yunjing secretly asked, "What do you mean? Do you believe it or not? Forget it, I have told you the truth anyway. If there is any misunderstanding, it's your problem, not mine."
From Wu Qingmei's point of view, how can it be possible to believe that the cloud scene is just a late acquired experience? Who can fly freely in the sky after acquired? And who can face dozens of innates and more than ten true artistic conceptions joining forces to besiege and take a walk in the courtyard?
Fly away calmly?
I am not a three-year-old child, how could I believe it?
Maybe Brother Yun just wants to keep a low profile, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? It's not like that, but the seventeen-year-old Xiaoyaojing would be too unbelievable if it were spread, so Brother Yun is right to disguise himself as the day after tomorrow, and he won't refute it
He just, let’s just think so, otherwise we wouldn’t be able to get along with him.
The so-called automatic brain supplement is the most deadly, Wu Qingmei didn't know where she was going.
In fact, anyone else wouldn't believe Yun Jing's 'nonsense' right now...
After a while, Yunjing took Wu Qingmei down from the sky to the relatively remote Zhangjia Inn, where Wu Qingmei's other guards saw them and were ready to welcome them.
Before he was about to land, Wu Qingmei couldn't help but said: "Brother Yun, I have a friend. She is a woman. She has always wanted to ask a skilled painter to help her draw a portrait. I want to recommend you to her. I don't know what you think.
How about it? If it’s inconvenient, just pretend I didn’t say anything.”
She had talked about this topic with Yun Jing before, but was interrupted by Yun Jing before she could say anything. Now she mentioned it again by accident. After saying it, she felt a little regretful. If Yun Jing didn't want to, she would let the other party not.
If you are happy, then the gain outweighs the loss.
After all, this is the legendary Happy Land. How big would it be to ask someone to help you draw?
Yun Jingxin raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Is this all your previous unkindness?"
Painting, I thought it was a big deal, but it was quite simple, so I nodded and said with a smile: "Since Brother Wu has opened his mouth, how can I refuse? It's just a simple effort."
After saying that, Yunjing looked at her again and thought to himself, that friend of yours couldn't be you, right?
Unexpectedly, Yun Jing would agree. Wu Qingmei immediately said gratefully: "Thank you, Brother Yun." After saying that, she hesitated and said: "But Brother Yun, you also know that something like that happened just now. I'm afraid I have to cooperate with you next."
After an investigation by the Dali government, I no longer have time to accompany you to paint my friend. I will be leaving to return home in two days, so can I arrange for someone else to take you to paint my friend?"
This is a very good reason, as it can completely avoid the embarrassment of having your friend show up but you are not there.
Haha, that friend of yours is indeed you. It seems that I want to ask you to paint your true face. Hey, I want to see what you really look like.
Muttering in his heart, Yun Jing said happily: "No problem, Brother Wu, don't worry about me, after all, business matters are important."
"Then it's settled," Wu Qingmei said gratefully.
In fact, even if the previous incident happened, she didn't take it to heart. She just let the diplomats handle the negotiations. She could only go through the motions and have plenty of time to arrange for Yunjing to meet her 'that friend'.
Nodding, Yunjing said: "Okay, but how about tomorrow? I have some small things to deal with later."
"Then as Brother Yiyun wishes, we will arrange for you to meet tomorrow. But does Brother Yun have anything to deal with? If you can help me, just ask."
There is no need to talk about life-saving grace all the time, and there is no need to mention Yunjing's level of cultivation. It would seem very deliberate and meaningless. Just go through fire and water when the other party needs it.
As the king of a country, even though she is in a foreign country, Wu Qingmei is still confident that she can help with some small matters. Even if it is a big matter, she can find a way to help solve it!
"Brother Wu doesn't need to worry about a little personal matter. Brother Wu has something to do next. Let me come here tomorrow morning. How about you ask someone to take me to see one of your friends?" Yun Jing shook his head and said.
"no problem……"
Within a few words, the two of them arrived at the small courtyard. This place was so remote that even though the two of them fell from the sky, they did not attract much attention. Those who occasionally saw them thought they were just doing light kung fu.
The moment he landed, several Wu Qingmei's guards gathered around him. They were all unfamiliar faces. Yun Jing had never seen them before, and he knew in his heart that this was a back-up plan prepared by 'Wu Changkong'.
"Master, are you okay? We learned that an assassin was against you. Fortunately, you returned safely."
"This subordinate deserves to die. I failed to protect the young master. I still ask the young master to punish him."
Each of the guards looked at Wu Qingmei and said with relief and concern.
As for Yunjing, they had already known something through their own channels in the short period of time before this. Although they were not clear about it, they did not dare to look or ask more about Yunjing at this time. They even looked at him with eyes filled with awe.
, for fear that any wrong word might offend him.
"I'm fine, everything is over." Wu Qingmei looked at his subordinates and shook his head calmly. Although the matter was not over yet, everything else was irrelevant.
Seeing this, Yun Jing said: "Brother Wu, you are safe, then I should say goodbye and go do my own things?"
"This..., well, Brother Yun, please excuse me. I'm really sorry. I should have entertained Brother Yun to express my gratitude, but now is not the time," Wu Qingmei said apologetically.
Waving his hand, Yunjing said: "Brother Wu, I understand what you said. That's it. Take the first step. I'll come back here tomorrow."
"Brother Yun, walk slowly..."
When Yun Jing's figure completely disappeared into the distance, Wu Qingmei immediately turned around and looked at his subordinates with a frosty expression. The majesty of the emperor was fully revealed, and all the guards suddenly knelt on the ground with pale faces and silence.
"Your Majesty is frightened. Waiting for ten thousand deaths is not enough for me to apologize."
There were no outsiders around. The guards immediately touched their foreheads to the ground and said in panic. Apart from the previous incident, this was a dereliction of duty as guards. Even if Wu Qingmei was fine now, they deserved to be beheaded if punished.
Is it okay for the safety of the king of a country to be in such danger?
With a cold look in his eyes, Wu Qingmei said in a deep voice: "There is no rush to punish you for now. We will deal with it later. Now, I suspect that there are spies among the previous guards. It is no longer trustworthy!"
From Wu Qingmei's point of view, she had to doubt the previous guards. After all, her whereabouts were secret and she was known to attract a large group of assassins. For this reason alone, those guards could not be trusted!
Whether it was because the emperor was suspicious by nature, or because of his own caution, those guards could no longer bring a sense of security to Wu Qingmei until the suspicion of the previous guards was cleared away.
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Hearing Wu Qingmei's words, most of the guards in front of him trembled slightly. His words alone could be said to have pronounced the fate of the previous guards. Even if there were no spies among them, then
It is impossible for those people to serve Wu Qingmei nearby anymore. At worst, they will be marginalized. In more serious cases, they will lose their posts and go to jail. At this time, others will take the opportunity to add insult to injury. In short, they will not end well.
If there are spies among those guards, hehe, even if there are spies, the fate will be miserable. How many tribes will be killed depends on Wu Qingmei's intention.
As an emperor, you must first abandon your benevolence as a woman. Wu Qingmei has long understood this. Is it just talk for an emperor to be called a loner?
Since the people around you cannot be trusted, then change them. No matter how loyal you are, just a hint of doubt is enough to put a cross in the emperor's heart!
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, we will investigate those people carefully!" A late-stage guard of the True Illusion in front of me said in a deep voice. That voice was ten times and a hundred times colder than the cold wind in winter.
Now that His Majesty has spoken, it is certain to investigate the previous guards. As for whether there is anything fishy in it, how many benefits it can get for yourself, and how many colleagues it can suppress, isn't it obvious that His Majesty's intention is to just let it go!
Who among the people around the emperor doesn’t want to work hard to climb up the ladder? The opportunity is now in front of him. Anyone who is not a fool knows how to do it. As for doing things impartially, you can pull him down. If you are suspected by your majesty, how can others let you go?
?
Accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger, but if the people around the emperor are cruel, then there is no bottom line. As long as he is favored by his majesty, no matter how much he goes too far, it doesn't matter.
Nodding slightly, Wu Qingmei stopped talking about this matter. The people below will handle it. If they can't handle this matter, what's the use of them?
"Next, who was behind those assassins!" Wu Qingmei changed the subject with a cold look.
She was not asking, nor did she care that her subordinates had not found out anything in such a short period of time. What she wanted was the answer. As an emperor, even though she was traveling in a white dragon fish suit, there were only so many people serving her secretly. Wu Qingmei was the only one.
You know, it's been almost half an hour. If you haven't made any plans yet, then the people below are pretty useless.
After her words fell, a guard raised his head and said with a cold gaze: "Your Majesty, some assassins deserted the dark side and turned to the bright side not long ago. They have already revealed that the main messenger is... Your Majesty, your eldest brother, His Royal Highness King Jie!"
Wu Qingmei was unmoved by the subordinate's answer. She seemed to have expected it. She chuckled and said, "What a good brother you are. You have only been here for a short time and you are already so impatient that you want to kill me."
It’s hard to imagine that he is actually my elder brother who talks to me twice a month.”
Regarding Wu Qingmei's words, none of the guards dared to say a word. It was the emperor's family affairs. Saying the wrong word could be fatal.
His expression returned to calm, Wu Qingmei said: "Notify me when I go back. Except for my good brother, all the people involved in this matter will kill the three tribes. When I go back, I will ask my question personally as soon as possible.
Why are you so big doing this?"
"According to the order," the kneeling guard said with cold sweat breaking out.
With Wu Qingmei's words, it is conceivable that at least thousands of people were killed and their blood flowed like rivers!
If you dare to assassinate the king of a country, you will deserve to die no matter how much you die. You are standing in the wrong position and your butt is crooked, how can you not die?
In fact, it can be heard from Wu Qingmei's words that she still has some feelings for her eldest brother, but feelings are worthless in front of the emperor, even if she is kissing her eldest brother.
After the face-to-face inquiry after returning, it will be unknown what the fate of His Highness King Jie will be.
As for Wu Qingmei being in a foreign country after the assassination, there was nothing she could do about it with King Najie. That doesn't exist. If she didn't even have this means, she would not be able to secure the throne of the emperor all these years.
As an emperor, it is difficult to guess his thoughts. Who can guarantee that Wu Qingmei's trip was not deliberately to lure those unstable factors to jump out?
Isn't it possible that someone took the bait?
Over the years, she has been on thin ice and has been suppressed everywhere. It seems unreasonable not to take this opportunity to purge a group of people.
After saying the two things, Wu Qingmei's expression became more relaxed, and the pressure in the courtyard suddenly disappeared. Then she smiled and said: "If something like this happens, Dali must communicate with the diplomats.
Go deal with it, my identity cannot be exposed yet, they know how to do it, and if they can’t do it well, that’s their business!”
"According to the decree..."
Gently waving his hand to signal everyone to level up, Wu Qingmei stepped forward towards the house.
Only then did several congenital palace maids have the courage to stand up and follow cautiously. One of them said: "Your Majesty, the warm bathing water is ready."
"Um"
Wu Qingmei nodded lightly. It was not until she entered the room that the innate essence covering her body dissipated. Then the palace maids discovered that her clothes were in tatters. The palace ladies were frightened to the point of losing their wits.
.
Your Majesty, who has a body of thousands of gold, actually spoke to his subordinates in this image before, especially since Your Majesty is still a girl, even though she is disguised as a man...
Taking a deep breath, a palace maid said cautiously: "Your Majesty, we are still employing people. Do we need to shut everyone up forever afterwards?"
The meaning of this sentence actually also includes the palace maid who spoke. Although your majesty's true energy protectors could not see anything before, this image is enough to make everyone who came before deserve death.
Is it reasonable for a group of people to die around the emperor? This is very reasonable, so damn reasonable!
So what if the person who dies is a master, so what if the person who dies is an outstanding talent in all fields? The population of a country is many, many, many, and with just a word from the emperor, what kind of talent will be missing?
This is why countless people want to sit in that position. Life, death, and robbery are just a matter of words!
"How could I not be aware of the breach of etiquette? You are not guilty," Wu Qingmei said lightly.
The palace maid then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. I will undress you."
"Um"
Wu Qingmei nodded slightly. As her tattered clothes came off, her disguise also changed, and soon her fiery figure was revealed again that made people afraid to look directly at her.
She was born with a peerless appearance, and her body proportions were just right, especially her noble and graceful temperament. Not only men, but also women couldn't control themselves when they saw her.
Stepping into the petal-covered bathtub, Wu Qingmei rested her head on the round thigh of a palace maid, closing her eyes slightly and enjoying the gentle massage.
The water temperature was just right, and that graceful figure was looming under the water, but unfortunately no one could see it.
However, at this moment, Wu Qingmei was not thinking about her assassination, nor how to deal with her good brother after returning, nor was she worried about how to negotiate with Dali about the previous incident. She did not even consider whether there was any truth in her previous bodyguards.
There is a spy.
What she was thinking about at this time was actually what clothes she should wear and what attitude she should have when Yunjing helped her paint tomorrow.
I have some expectations...
This chapter has been completed!