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Chapter 274 Chill, this style of painting is wrong

Chapter 274 Chill, this style is wrong

The people of Southern Xinjiang never thought that Ji Yun would readily agree to the meeting and use retreat as an excuse to force Nanjiang to show sincerity. They could not help but be stunned for a moment. After a moment of pause, they said: "Our King of Southern Xinjiang came here personally with the herbs.

Isn’t that called sincerity?”

"I personally received the King of Southern Xinjiang, isn't that sincerity?" Ji Yunkai counterattacked unceremoniously.

In terms of strength, she didn't have it, but when it came to talking, she really didn't lose to anyone. Only Xiao Jiuan could swallow it, leaving her speechless.

"To be sincere, shouldn't King Yanbei come in person?" They really wanted to see Xiao Jiuan this time, but unfortunately Xiao Jiuan did not show up.

"My prince is sick and can't get up." Ji Yun opened his mouth and found an excuse without even typing a draft. Xiao Shaorong lowered his head silently to prevent Nan Jinzhao from seeing his embarrassment.

Their prince was still in the military camp the day before yesterday. He was very energetic when he was training people. How could he get sick just because he said he was sick?

"Sick? What disease?" the two elders asked eagerly, looking very worried.

This is not a lie, they are really concerned about Xiao Jiuan's life and death, but they are not worried about his death, but hope that he will die soon.

Since Xiao Jiu'an came to power, Southern Xinjiang has never received any favors from Xiao Jiu'an. Half a year ago, their last Nanjiang leader died tragically at the hands of Xiao Jiu'an.

Due to this incident, Southern Xinjiang was in chaos for a long time, and various poisonous sects took advantage of the chaos. Finally, Nan Jinzhao, who had superb skills and extraordinary strength, took action and ascended to the throne to quell the civil strife in Southern Xinjiang.

"I'm sick from anger." Ji Yunkai lied, without blushing or out of breath, and even deliberately misled: "Yesterday, our prince went into the palace to see Princess Tianwu."

The two sentences one before the other seem to have no connection, but smart people know what is going on.

"Princess Tianwu is so obsessed with King Yanbei, how could he be so angry with King Yanbei?" Although the two elders from Southern Xinjiang didn't believe it, they still asked.

"Our prince accidentally got the recipe for making colored glaze. Princess Tianwu insisted that the recipe was stolen by our prince. Do you think it's annoying or not?" Princess Tianwu knew that Tianqi had the recipe for making colored glaze. This matter

It can't be kept secret for long. Instead of letting Nanjiang find out later, it's better to take the initiative to tell the truth. Anyway, it's only a few days apart.

"Apocalypse will make colored glaze?" The eyes of the two elders from Southern Xinjiang suddenly lit up.

People in southern Xinjiang like brightly colored things the most, such as poisonous weeds and poisonous snakes. The more colorful the things, the more poisonous they are, and the more they like them.

Similarly, they also like brightly colored items for daily utensils, such as colored glaze.

"They were just made yesterday. If the King of Southern Xinjiang doesn't leave in a hurry, I can give you a few of them." In Ji Yunkai's opinion, the glass products are really ordinary, and she doesn't feel bad about giving them away.

If it weren't for the high price of glass products at this time, she would directly say to send a batch.

"In this case, I will not hesitate to stay in Tianqi for a few more days." Nan Jinzhao, who had never spoken before, suddenly said.

Ji Yunkai was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Okay, there are still a few empty rooms in the Yanbei Palace. If the King of Southern Xinjiang doesn't dislike it, he can live in the Yanbei Palace."

Xiao Jiuan was right. The people of Southern Xinjiang were indeed cunning. The king of Southern Xinjiang had never spoken, but when he did, he was extremely sharp.

By borrowing her words to stay in Tianqi, does this mean that Xiao Jiuan will blame her afterwards?

"No need, I have a place to live in Tianqi." Nan Jinzhao smiled lightly and declined.

"Oh, I wonder where the King of Nanjiang lives? If it's convenient, the prince and I will pay him a visit someday." It's Nan Jinzhao's business to say it or not, but it's her business to ask or not.

"My teacher is giving lectures at the Zhidao Academy. If the princess wants to find me, she can just go to the Zhidao Academy." Nan Jinzhao answers all questions. He has a gentle temperament and no lethality at all. It is easy for people to put down their guard, but...



The more this happened, the more defensive Ji Yunkai became.

She is not afraid of people who hate others, such as Xiao Jiu'an. Xiao Jiu'an is so evil, so bad that he doesn't hide it, so direct and magnanimous. You only need to look at it with your eyes to know that Xiao Jiu'an is not easy to mess with.

She was afraid of people with evil intentions, who looked harmless but were evil deep down, and who used kindness to cover up viciousness and cruelty, like Nan Jinzhao.

She didn't think that the man who could sit on the throne of the King of Southern Xinjiang would be a harmless person, but Nan Jinzhao behaved very harmlessly, which made her have to be on guard.

But people like Nan Jinzhao are good, because he is a "good person" and he will not show his badness too directly. At this time, as long as you have a thick skin, you can ask a lot of things you want to know.

"I wonder who your teacher is, King Nanjiang? I heard that those who can give lectures in Zhidao Academy are all world-famous Confucians." Zhidao Academy is in Tianqi territory, not far from the capital, but Zhidao Academy is not far from the capital.

It does not belong to Tianqi, Zhidao Academy was built by Shifang World.

The Zhidao Academy is both civilized and martial arts, and the disciples taught by it are all extraordinary. Princess Tianwu once studied in the Zhidao Academy. Therefore, Xiao Shaorong was not surprised at all that Nan Jinzhao was a student of the Zhidao Academy, although he had studied there before.

Don't know.

"The princess and I hit it off immediately. How much older am I than the princess? Would you mind calling me big brother?" Nan Jinzhao did not answer Ji Yunkai's question, but asked.

Ji Yun smiled and declined: "The King of Nanjiang has a distinguished status. I really don't dare to call him big brother." Please, her husband and Nanjiang are fighting to the death. She wants to call the King of Nanjiang her eldest brother. This is not true.

Slap your husband in the face?

Although she didn't regard Xiao Jiu'an as her husband, she couldn't help others thinking so.

"Then just call me Jin Zhao." Nan Jin Zhao didn't say much and took a step back again.

Ji Yunkai vomited blood silently, but did not refuse: "In this case, I will not be polite." However, she did not call out. She did not think that she and Nan Jinzhao were familiar enough to call each other by their first names, let alone

I think it has that status.

A king of southern Xinjiang and a princess of northern Yan, they are destined to be enemies!

"The princess just said that she wants Nanjiang to show sincerity. If I stay in Tianqi personally, does that count as sincerity?" Nan Jinzhao did not force Ji Yunkai to call him by his name. He did have a good impression of Ji Yunkai.

But that's all.

You know, he is the king of southern Xinjiang, he is not an ordinary person!

"Is this considered sincerity?" Ji Yunkai asked without answering.

"If the princess is dissatisfied, how about adding my teacher's name?" Nan Jinzhao added another layer of chips.

To be honest, he really wanted to know how ugly Ji Yunkai's face was under the mask.

So far, this woman is in line with his preferences in terms of appearance, demeanor, and intelligence. It's a pity that she is married, which makes him a little regretful.

"I'm not interested in the Zhidao Academy." Please, Nan Jinzhao is going to live in the Zhidao Academy. With Xiao Jiuan's ability, it couldn't be easier to find out who Nan Jinzhao's teacher is.

"Then what does the princess want?" Nan Jinzhao said generously, with a tone of indulgence and doting that was difficult to detect...

After Ji Yunkai listened, an inexplicable chill ran down his spine...

This style of painting is wrong! (To be continued)


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