In the garden of the Prince's Mansion, several dancing birds sang gracefully in golden cages.
Fa Xiaoyi took a topographic map of Yanbo Forest in his hand.
It is recorded in the Secret History of the Royal Family of the Shang Kingdom that several restricted mystical formations were set up outside the Yanbo Forest, and outsiders were not allowed to enter easily. Fa Xiaoyi also paid attention to the mystical formations in the forest, and found that those few formations were artificially created in advance.
It's been destroyed.
Who is it that wants to destroy the national destiny of the Shang Kingdom? Fa Xiaoyi pinched the center of his brow and was about to call a beautiful maid to come forward and stretch his muscles when he heard that Yue Jinghua had come to the door.
As soon as he heard Yue Jinghua's name, Fa Xiaoyi subconsciously felt that his anus was swelling for no reason. He groaned and said in a deep voice: "Let her in."
Fa Xiaoyi was the king of the Shang Dynasty. Although he had no real power in the court, Fa Xiaoyi was good at doing business and used the wealth of the Shang country to accumulate a lot of wealth.
The Prince's Mansion is even more luxurious. Along the way, Yue Jinghua felt that the rockeries, bonsais, pavilions and pavilions in the Prince's Mansion were all exquisite. For this price alone, the king of the Shang Kingdom would not be disappointed.
Fa Xiaoyun was also blinded by lard, and it was only a matter of time before he was forced to abdicate.
"Your Majesty, you are well," Yue Jinghua laughed dryly. The rumors spread outside were one thing, but the truth about Cuiwei Lake was another. As for the people who knew the truth, they were no more than Yue Jinghua.
, Fa Xiaoyi and Xieyu, Hongling and others.
"Thank you Miss Yue for your concern, I am doing very well," Fa Xiao still had a false smile on his face, but his stiff movements and the lower body that tightened unconsciously when he saw Yue Jinghua made him
Yue Jinghua couldn't help but laugh and almost burst into laughter.
She rolled her eyes and looked around the courtyard of Fa Xiaoyi, "I heard that the prince's residence is full of flowers, and when I saw it today, it certainly lived up to its reputation. Look, these pots of daisies are blooming.
That’s called a unique word.”
"Yue Jinghua, you are so brave and clever, I have always misjudged you," Fa Xiaoyi became angry and struck down with his palm, causing the stone table under him to break off a corner.
"On that day, you deceived the king in the painting boat, and then sent people to spread rumors in the city. What did you plan so carefully?" When Fa Xiaoyi saw Yue Jinghua, he wanted to kill him.
She peeled the skin, had cramps, and swallowed it.
"Your Majesty wants to know what I am planning, so let me tell you a story first? There is a woman who has been engaged to someone else since she was a child. Although she was later disfigured and disabled, she has always been devoted to her fiancé. That is this woman.
, but inadvertently learned that the person he loved had collaborated with others several times
, designed to frame him, and even put the woman to death. Tell me, if you were the woman in the story, what would you do?" "Yue Jinghua"'s own voice is originally soft and sweet, but also deliberately slow.
After a few minutes, he spoke eloquently and vividly expressed a woman's grievances.
She was now standing among a cluster of golden chrysanthemums that were in bloom, and the half of her face that had not been destroyed was beautifully reflected in the color of the flowers.
As Fa Xiaoyi listened, something strange happened in his heart. In his mind, the childish voice from many years ago was still in his ears.
But then, he remembered the day when he had sex with two ugly prostitutes on the boat. He was as narrow-minded as Fa Xiaoyi. When he thought of this scene, he suddenly turned red with anger.
He snorted and sneered, "So you already know everything. Well, I don't bother to explain anymore, but Yue Jinghua, you are really stupid. Do you think that after knowing so many things, you still
I was able to leave the palace safely." Fa Xiaoyi remained calm and approached Yue Jinghua. He looked directly into Yue Jinghua's eyes, trying to see some fear in her eyes.
But Fa Xiaoyi was disappointed. Yue Jinghua's eyes were dark and she didn't have any panic. She didn't even tremble her eyelashes. She flicked her hand and something popped out of her hand. Fa Xiaoyi sidestepped and caught it with one hand.
Liao Yue Jinghua’s “hidden weapon.”
A broken ****, he looked up again, only to see a pair of eyes as deep as an ancient well.
There was no disdain or anger in Yue Jinghua's eyes, only calmness, which was so chilling that it was as if he was already a dead person in front of her.
Subconsciously, Fa Xiaoyi's heart suddenly tightened.
It's late, it's still too late.
Fa Xiaoyi seemed to be suddenly petrified, standing there blankly, not daring to move even half a step.
Just when Yue Jinghua threw the "hidden weapon" and Fa Xiaoyi stepped back to avoid it, like a ghost, suddenly, a cold sword with the aura of death appeared on his neck.
The big sword was dull and the blade was incomplete, but no one could ignore the aura of death emanating from the sword.
Controlling a sword in the air is said to be a mysterious skill that can only be mastered by experts who know the secrets of swordsmanship.
Who is the top ten or the master of the four hidden organizations? Or is it the mercenary union or the God's Palace? Fa Xiaoyi had doubts that on the ship that day, Yue Jinghua alone would never be able to do anything.
Maybe it was a plot against him.
There must be some unknown master hiding behind Yue Jinghua.
Fa Xiaoyi did not dare to move, but secretly looked around. There was not a trace of profound energy fluctuations. It seemed that he and Yue Jinghua were the only two people in the courtyard, but what happened to the big sword that suddenly appeared behind him.
"Senior, please put your sword away. Your murderous aura will frighten Lord Fa," Yue Jinghua finished her words, and the sword that was pressed against Fa Xiaoyi's neck suddenly disappeared.
It disappeared so completely that if it weren't for the coldness of the sword that still lingered on his neck, Fa Xiaoyi would have thought that what happened just now was an illusion.
Appearing and disappearing, coming and going without a trace, Fa Xiaoyi's mind flashed, the top ten killing gods? Could it be that Yue Jinghua invited one of the ten killing gods to come to help.
He should have thought long ago that someone who is so good at concealing his aura and possesses such a murderous weapon must be someone from the Assassin's League.
The Assassin's League kills without blinking an eye, no matter how high or low, cutting off one's own head is not like cutting off a vegetable.
Fa Xiaoyi didn't dare to look back, so he had to sit down mechanically.
Yue Jinghua was not polite. He took tea and poured two cups of tea. As he spoke, he looked behind Fa Xiaoyi from time to time. It seemed that there was some hidden peerless master behind him. "The prince is frightened, old man."
He has a weird temperament and likes to serve me with flying swords when he is unhappy."
The tea was thick and mist rose.
Only Yue Jinghua's voice was heard, rising and falling, "In the past few days, I have also figured it out. When men and women get along, it is about mutual consent. In the early years, when I was young, I was blinded by lard.
, mistakenly mistook the pit stones for pearl treasures. Now that I think about it, we have to explain the matter clearly." As she spoke, she had already taken out a piece of paper from her arms and spread it out in front of Fa Xiaoyi.
Fa Xiaoyi glanced at it, and his vision was blurry, and he couldn't see clearly what was in front of him.
There seemed to be countless thorns pricking in his temples, which caused severe pain.
I could only hear what Yue Jinghua was saying.
In the early days, including Yue Jinghua's abnormal behavior, Fa Xiaoyi always thought that she was playing hard to get.
On the other hand, Yue Jinghua, from the beginning to the end, she never messed up in the slightest. She was like a tough rock, sitting quietly across from her.
The pair of dark eyes in front of him were extremely calm, but Fa Xiaoyi had a strange feeling in his heart.
"I have signed and stamped it, and I also ask the prince to sign it," Yue Jinghua moved the letter a few inches further.
Her eyes were like kaleidoscopes, shining with endless light, and Fa Xiaoyi felt dizzy for a moment.
In Fa Xiaoyi's mind, a man's vague warning sounded, buzzing and squeaking, making his head hurt terribly: "Fa Xiaoyi, remember, if one day you fail Hua Xiaoyi,
Son, I promise that I will kill you no matter where you are in the world."
Month by year, month by month by Jinghua, this father and daughter are really...
In front of him, the smiling girl who was somewhere between beautiful and ugly, and the peerless man who always had a cynical smile on his lips, overlapped constantly.
Fa Xiaoyi felt a splitting headache, and thousands of sharp needles pricked his brain. He was almost embarrassed, grabbed the langhao pen handed over by the servant, raised his hand, and put it on the piece of paper.
He signed his name haphazardly.
He didn't see it. Just when he wrote his name, Yue Jinghua's eyes flashed with strange light. The way she looked at him was like looking at... a moving golden mountain.