"Master is in retreat and cannot see guests. If you have anything, please let me convey it to you."
Princess Jing's voice is like the tinkling sound of a clear spring.
Her eyes are as light as water, her face is as delicate as spring snow, she is dressed in a noble classical blue dress, gentle and dignified, yet generous; under the blurred night, her skin is translucent and lustrous, flawless, just like in a poem or painting
beauty under the moon
Delicate but not charming, charming but not troublesome.
In interpreting beauty, Princess Jing achieves an incredible balance.
Many men present forgot to breathe, and each of them walked stiffly. But when their eyes met Princess Jing's, they all ducked away, feeling ashamed in their hearts.
"Nine Sisters"
There was joy in the three halls, the brother and sister reunited, looking at each other and smiling.
"Jing'er... 'Mr. Su,'s injury still hasn't improved at all?"
Mr. Jiang looked solemn.
Princess Jing was slightly bitter and shook her head slightly: "Master was conspired by several gods in the past and was seriously injured and fatally injured. It is a miracle that he can survive and continue to this day."
Hear this.
The Tianfeng royal family and others present looked a little depressed.
"Mr. Jiang, what distinguished guests are here this time who actually ask to see the Master?"
Princess Jing gathered her thoughts and glanced at the people where the Tianfeng royal family was.
Only then did Mr. Jiang and His Highness Third Prince react.
"Jiu Mei, let me introduce to you, this is Zhao...eh"
His Highness the Third Prince had just changed hands and suddenly choked up as he said something ordinary.
Mr. Jiang, when His Highness turned around, where was Zhao Feng anywhere?
soon.
The eyes of everyone in the group fell on the side of the grass.
Among the weeds.
A young man with flowing blue hair was sleeping quietly and peacefully on the grass, breathing evenly and finely.
"He... fell asleep again"
Everyone in the Tianfeng royal family shouted lowly, but they didn't find it strange.
In the past twenty days, they had long been accustomed to Zhao Feng's lethargy.
"who is he?"
Princess Jing's face was calm, but the coldness in her voice made it easy to guess her slight displeasure.
Meeting the most legendary "Princess Jing" in the Hengyun region, any young talent would probably be flattered, uneasy, and must not lose their courtesy.
But now this young guest actually fell asleep when he met "Princess Jing".
In the villa.
Some of the powerful elites of the Dragon-Slaying Alliance all had stunned expressions, which was extremely exciting.
"Tsk, tsk, I can fall asleep in front of the most beautiful woman in Tianfeng. This is the first time I have seen this happen."
"Interesting, Princess Jing must be angry, but with her restraint, she will never show it."
Everyone present was chatting secretly, as if they were waiting for a good show.
"Hey, Ninth Sister, the situation of this distinguished guest is a bit special..."
His Highness the Third Highness smiled awkwardly and explained quickly.
"This is the first time for my little sister to see such a distinguished guest. Although you are His Royal Highness the Tianfeng Royal Family, is it inappropriate to bring a person of unknown origin into the core stronghold of the Dragon-Slaying Alliance?"
Princess Jing was still dignified and gentle, but the questioning tone in her words made the atmosphere on the court suddenly tense.
Obviously, in terms of status, Princess Jing is only higher than His Highness, but not lower.
Everyone present was not surprised.
Princess Jing was the number one genius in the Tianfeng Powerful Kingdom in the past, and even participated in the Holy Realm True Dragon Club.
Not only that, she is also Su Lao's close disciple.
In terms of talent and cultivation, Princess Jing has reached the level of a real person. She is less than twenty years old. In the Hengyun area, she is definitely a genius.
"Nine sisters...Brother Zhao was the number one genius in the Thirteen Kingdoms in the past, and he helped us escape from disaster on the way——
The Third Highness had cold sweat on his forehead.
Although Princess Jing is his younger sister, the latter has been stunningly talented since childhood and was selected by the Tianfeng Pavilion, the first sect of Tianfeng Powerful Kingdom.
In the Tianfeng royal family, Princess Jing's status is also extremely special.
She is not only a princess, but also a once-in-a-century genius from Tianfeng Pavilion. She is the link between the royal family and the sect.
In fact, in the eyes of the strong men of the sect, she was even more important than the late Lord Tianfeng.
now.
Facing the question from "Princess Jing", His Highness the Third Prince suddenly felt extremely stressed. Based on his understanding of Jiumei, the other party must have been angry and displeased.
Even the brown-robed Mr. Jiang beside him broke into a cold sweat.
When the supreme leader of the alliance, "Lao Su", was in seclusion, Princess Jing, a closed disciple, seemed to be his spokesperson.
Zhao Feng, who was sleeping, was completely unaware of everything that was happening in the outside world.
As long as there is no violent movement from the outside world or an approaching crisis or murderous intention, Zhao Feng will not wake up easily.
The situation of falling asleep this time is indeed very different from the last change in the eyes of the gods.
"Come here, please place this person and the cat first. No one is allowed to approach without my permission."
Although Princess Jing looks gentle and quiet, she is very decisive when giving orders.
As soon as the words fell.
swish swish
Several figures in the villa quickly approached and surrounded Zhao Feng and the little thieving cat.
"Jing'er, you must not"
The brown-robed old man Jiang's complexion changed drastically and he quickly spoke out to stop him.
He knew very well that the young man in front of him was a Zhenxuan-level powerhouse with unfathomable strength.
Because he fell into a deep sleep, the various auras in Zhao Feng's body were extremely weak, making it difficult to detect them.
For a time, the atmosphere on the field was unprecedentedly solemn.
Mr. Jiang and His Highness the Third Highness tried their best to protect Zhao Feng and stop Princess Jing's order.
"You all want to resist my orders?"
Princess Jing's pretty face was slightly cold, she had not expected this situation.
Why did Mr. Jiang and His Highness the Third Highness protect a young man of uncertain origin so much, and even brought him into the core stronghold of the Dragon-Slaying Alliance?
meow
The little thieving cat bared its teeth and waved its claws, sitting on its owner and proudly looking around at the members of the Dragon-Slaying Alliance.
"Hey, this cat..."
Princess Jing suddenly felt familiar.
The little thief cat in front of me overlaps with a certain scene in the memory of the True Dragon Meeting in the Holy Realm.
"Little thief cat... blue-haired boy..."
Princess Jing turned her beautiful eyes and took a closer look at the appearance of the blue-haired boy for the first time.
Before.
Zhao Feng lay on the ground and fell asleep, with his back to her. Princess Jing could only see an outline.
"It turned out to be...him..."
Upon closer inspection, Princess Jing's heart suddenly jumped.
"But how is it possible... that he would appear here?"
Her face was full of surprise, she couldn't help but lost her voice, her words were incoherent, and she stared intently at the blue-haired boy sleeping peacefully on the grass.
This 360-degree turn made everyone present stand stunned, and their jaws almost dropped to the ground.
A moment ago, Princess Jing's face tightened in sullen anger.
And in the blink of an eye, Princess Jing's attitude changed so much that it was hard to predict.
It is said that women are fickle and have a deep heart.
At this moment, everyone present could not help but feel deeply.
At the moment, Princess Jing's pretty face is slightly red, showing surprise and excitement. Her expression can't contain the admiration from the heart, and there is even a rare little girlish admiration and tenderness.
His Highness the Third Prince's mouth opened wide, and he suddenly realized that he didn't understand something about this ninth sister whom he had been with for many years.
This was the first time he saw such shy and tender girlishness on "Princess Jing's" face.
"What kind of secret does this Zhao Feng hold in his body that made him the most beautiful genius in Tianfeng in the past?"
The strong elites present could not describe their mood at this moment.
The blue-haired boy in front of him seemed to have a kind of magical power. Even in his deep sleep, he could attract the favor of the goddess in everyone's eyes.
Even the well-informed Mr. Jiang couldn't help but be a little shocked.
"Mr. Jiang, brother Three Kings, how could you bring him to the 'Dragon Killing Alliance'? Is this God's love?"
Princess Jing took a deep breath, her heart still beating rapidly, her beautiful eyes almost lingering on the blue-haired boy, unable to look away for a moment.
Then, everyone saw that Princess Jing was willing to spend a lot of money to help Zhao Feng from his sleep, and had people carry him to a soft bed, and even went to take care of him herself.
Inside the villa.
The powerful and elite members of the Dragon-Slaying Alliance all doubted their own eyes.
The goddess in my heart, Princess Jing, the number one genius in Tianfeng, actually condescended to take care of a young man of the same age.
While Zhao Feng was sleeping, he smelled a faint fragrance. He couldn't help but turn over and brushed Princess Jing's plump buttocks with one hand.
Princess Jing's pretty face was as red as blood. She quickly placed Zhao Feng in a plain room, then stood up and left.
Before leaving.
She looked back at the sleeping Zhao Feng again, with a loving expression, a hint of warmth and infatuation.
A moment later, there was an attic in the villa.
"Jiu Mei, when did you meet Brother Zhao?"
His Highness the Third Prince said impatiently.
At this moment, the flames of gossip burned fiercely in the hearts of everyone present. Even the elderly Jiang Lao could not help but be curious.
In the hearts of everyone, Princess Jing has always been a solitary and self-admired person, her talent is as high as the sky. She has never paid attention to any young talent in the Hengyun area.
"I know him, but he may not know me?"
Princess Jing sighed quietly.
This moment.
Fragments of images flashed through her mind quickly.
The beginning of the screen.
Princess Jing was in the ancient arena, and she seemed so insignificant in front of thousands of talented rising stars from all over the continent.
In the Holy Realm True Dragon Conference, she was a real-life genius, but she was completely at the bottom.
Compared with those dazzling new stars, she is so ordinary, let alone compared with those geniuses who have overshadowed several eras.
in the crowd.
She looked up to the five geniuses and performed wonderful duels, pushing this era to the pinnacle of prosperity that can only be seen in the ages.
There is no suspense.
She lost the first battle.
In the second game, she lost again.
In the third game, the defeat continued.
She didn't even make it through the first level of the "Five Domains Contest". She was severely injured midway and could not continue.
certainly.
She was unwilling to give in. Even if she was eliminated, she still wanted to watch the confrontation between geniuses in this peak era.
The true dragon will last forever.
Until she saw a dazzling star. With the invincible strength of the new king and the dark horse, she killed the genius and miracle and became the new genius.
That young man, with blue hair and a pet kitten beside him, attracted the attention of the audience and burned enthusiasm to every corner of the ancient arena.
Reversal, miracle, invincibility... The young man in the field of vision climbed to the top step by step.
At some point, the corners of her eyes became wet, and she couldn't help but cry out for him.
No one knows.
At that pinnacle event, this person and the cat won so many applause and touches, as well as many fans and supporters.
The speed of thinking is often only a moment.
Those images flashed through Princess Jing's mind.
She never thought that one day, she would be able to meet this god-like young man so close to her and gaze at his every breath.