Rise in the glory of the king system

Chapter 719 I Don't Know
After Han Xin left, only Qiao Ying and Daji were left in the palace.Daji smiled kindly at Qiao Ying, then clapped her hands and called some maids to come in and give some instructions.

"My concubine's name is Su Daji, I don't know how to address a girl." Daji's voice was gentle and soft, as if carrying unknown magic power.

"Just call me Qiao Ying."

"Then please invite Ms. Qiao Ying to follow me to the inner hall, and I will help you to dress up."

The servant girl that Daji had ordered just now had already led several servants in. Qiao Ying glanced at them and saw that they were holding delicate dresses and jewelry in their hands, reflecting a luxurious luster.

Qiao Ying lowered her eyes and thought for a while, she jumped off the podium rashly, her dress was stained with sand, and she looked a little embarrassed now.Since she promised Han Xin to accompany him to the banquet, she couldn't lose his face.

Qiao Ying nodded in agreement, and was led into the inner hall by Daji.

Qingqiu's maids are all a group of little girls, they walk around and talk to Qiao Ying when they serve Qiao Ying, chatting very lively.

Then take a bath with aromatherapy, change clothes and make up, the same is not a lot.

After Qiao Ying saw her appearance in the silver-rimmed glass mirror in front of her, her azure eyes showed a trace of surprise at first, and then she smiled helplessly.

"Look, are you satisfied?"

Standing behind Qiao Ying, Daji was fixing the tassels behind her temples for her. She asked her with a smile in a charming and soft voice.

Seeing that the red makeup in the mirror was quite different from usual, Qiao Ying turned her gaze to Daji in the mirror: "Miss Daji, I'm not used to this look."

But this beautiful and delicate bun was tied by the maids for her. Qiao Ying couldn't bear to destroy it, let alone tear down their good intentions.

"There are so many beauties in Qingqiu, and I have seen countless beauties, but Miss Qiao's dressing up made me see unusual beauty. We are both women, and we all like to be beautiful. What's wrong with that? "

Qiao Ying hid the helplessness in her eyes and nodded.

"Tonight is His Majesty the Fox Emperor's big wedding, and I still have to take care of the palace affairs. Now I have to send someone else to send Miss Qiao to Feiheng Shenjun." Daji said, beckoning to other maids.

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The guard of honor of the Fox Emperor and the Princess of the Feng Clan has already marched outside the palace, and the scene is grand and grand. The sound of solemn and festive music and the cheers of the crowd flow into the night sky together.

Qiao Ying heard it in her ears, and watched the well-matched pair of red-clothed men enter the palace. She lowered her eyes and looked away, turned and left the attic, stopped by and asked a few maids for directions, and then went for a walk in the garden alone.

The flowers in Qingqiu will emit faint fluorescence at night, and form a beautiful sea of ​​light in the dark night from a distance. When the night wind blows, the sea of ​​flowers and sea waves will roll.

Qiao Ying didn't dare to stay longer. She was afraid that Han Xin wouldn't find her, so she just walked around twice and followed the original path back to the attic.She sat in the attic quietly waiting for Han Xin to come, but when the wedding banquet was coming to an end, she didn't wait for Han Xin to come.

Qiao Ying sat on the attic and looked at the palace where the wedding banquet was held from a distance, until the cheerful and solemn music gradually disappeared, and people came out of the palace one after another.

She lowered her eyes slightly, and stared patiently at the palace gate, and finally waited for the fiery red figure.

Qiao Ying's eyes lit up, but when she saw a bow-wielding goddess with white hair and blue clothes calling Han Xin to stop, the light in her eyes suddenly dimmed.

The goddess's face was covered with a veil, and she couldn't see her features even more clearly, but she could feel the cold and earthly aura of her body.

Qiao Ying just waited for the conversation between the two to end. She thought that Han Xin would come to find her, but she didn't expect that it was a little maid who was waiting.

The maid stood behind her with a lantern, and slightly bowed her knees to salute: "Miss, please leave with the maid."

Qiao Ying looked at her: "Did the God of Feiheng Mountain send you here?"

The maid lowered her head: "Yes."

Qiao Ying didn't have time to catch the flash of disappointment in her heart. She nodded and followed the maid to the palace in the daytime.

The maid walked around and led her into a side hall. The hot water was put in the hall, and the aromatherapy was lit. Qiao Ying pushed the door and entered, and the maid who had been waiting inside was about to come forward to change her clothes.

Qiao Ying took a small step back and frowned slightly to show her resistance.

The maid lowered her head and said in a humble voice, "It is an order from above to wait for the girl to take a bath, so please come with us."

Qiao Ying thought for a moment, she really didn't want to wear this gorgeous clothes anymore, and the dazzling hairpin on her hair made her uncomfortable.She agreed and was served to bathe and change clothes as she had during the day.

Inexplicably, she was changed into a long white skirt that reached to her calf, and was introduced into a palace in an inexplicable manner.She thought this was her sleeping place, but she actually saw Feiheng Shenjun on that gorgeous and spacious bed.

Han Xin was leaning on a group of soft pillows that were padded high on the couch, with his head slanted on one hand.He bent one knee, laid one leg flat, and rested his other hand on the bent knee, sitting in a willful and domineering posture.

The maid kneeling aside offered the teacup with both hands, and Han Xin picked it up and took a sip, his brows sinking slightly.

Until the maid led Qiao Ying to him, the maids bowed and left, not forgetting to close the palace door before leaving.

Qiao Ying caught the smell of alcohol floating in the air, which was obviously a bit strong.In the gorgeous and beautiful palace, only Han Xin and her were left, and the whole hall was full of alcohol.Qiao Ying looked at Han Xin, their eyes met, and an indescribably strange atmosphere immediately filled the entire space.

Han Xin loosened his long hair, took off the golden light armor on his body, and only wore a dark red jacket. The belt around the waist was a little loose, revealing a piece of cold, hard and fair skin between the collar.

For some reason, Qiao Ying subconsciously twisted the hem of the skirt with her fingers.

Han Xin stared blankly for a moment, then swept Qiao Ying up and down, raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were full of smiles and playfulness.

There was a slightly evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and his handsome face with red hair was slightly evil.

His deep and charming voice flowed into Qiao Ying's ears: "Come here."

Qiao Ying clenched her fist slightly, but obeyed the order and walked over.She stopped three steps away from the bed, but suddenly a force pushed her from the back, she staggered two steps unexpectedly, and was smoothly embraced by Han Xin's arms.

Qiao Ying hurriedly leaned against his chest to stabilize her figure, and knelt down on Han Xin's straight thigh in an extremely intimate way.If one party gets closer, it will be so close that you can feel the other party's breath.

Her ears turned red suddenly, facing Han Xin's gaze, the girl's eyes were tinged with rare confusion, she looked a little innocent and a little dull.

She wanted to ask him why he didn't come to her, but now, she completely forgot what to do.

Han Xin's eyes slowly dimmed, and the fingertips on her waist moved slightly, which gave Qiao Ying a slight itch.

"Qiao Ying, do you know why you are here?"

Her hands on his shoulders gradually clenched into fists. Although her ears were red from embarrassment, she still thought about the reason carefully.

"They thought that this seat was going to be lucky for you, so they dressed you up and sent you here."

"They thought that this seat was going to be lucky for you, so they dressed you up and sent you here."

She was indeed dressed up, even the skirt she was wearing was so exquisite and beautiful, a few strands of chestnut hair were hanging down in front of her body, and her body exuded the scent of moisture after bathing.His usually cold and penetrating eyes were now as dazed as a lost cub.

Han Xin's words fell into Qiao Ying's ears, smelling of alcohol and inexplicably low and hoarse, Qiao Ying only felt a shock all over her body, and the heat welled up her cheeks, and she couldn't even speak.

With the current posture of the two of them, Qiao Ying was in a dilemma. With Han Xin's style, it was not wise to struggle.

Qiao Ying hesitated to speak, so she said in a low voice, "Then what do you mean..."

"I just ordered someone to bring you back, and I don't know why I brought you to the couch."

"Then, I'll be leaving first." She said bluntly, and moved her body back to get up.

When Qiao Ying moved her body, she only touched the skin under several layers of thin clothes, causing Han Xin to narrow his eyes slightly. He exerted some force on his palm and pressed Qiao Ying, who was already weak, into his arms.

She fell completely into the other person's broad chest. Qiao Ying's whole body stiffened, and her trembling eyelashes expressed disbelief.

The curve of the corner of Han Xin's mouth became more and more obvious. He knew that the person in his arms was frightened by him and must be shy.

Qiao Ying tried hard to calm her mind. The white-haired goddess who was talking to Han Xin suddenly broke into her confused thoughts at the moment. With her confused mind, she blurted out: "No matter who you talk to, the gods like this Is it pulling and pulling?"

Qiao Ying waited for a long time before Han Xin's voice came slowly from above her head: "My head hurts a little, rub it for me."

Qiao Ying was annoyed when she couldn't get an answer to the question, but due to formalities, it's always best to escape, so she nodded immediately: "Okay."

She quickly retreated from his embrace as if fleeing for her life, came behind him, put her hands close to his forehead, and gently pressed his acupoints with her fingertips.

Han Xin closed his eyes, and there was some pain when his fingertips pressed hard on his temples, which made him frown slightly.

Qiao Ying pressed for him for a long time, and the soothing incense in the room was inhaled into her mouth and nose little by little, Qiao Ying also felt sleepy.

The person in front of her no longer gave her any orders, and her breathing was steady as if she had fallen asleep.Qiao Ying breathed a sigh of relief, climbed off the bed lightly, and blew out the candlesticks in the palace.

She stood in the darkness, using her cold fingertips to relieve the heat on her face.Every time she loses her composure, it is because of Han Xin. Han Xin always treats her with a frivolous and intimate attitude, and at the same time treats her like a maid, which makes her more and more confused about what Han Xin is going to do.

The prestige and calmness that used to be the only one in the Qiao family, when placed in front of Feiheng Shenjun, is vulnerable to a single blow.

Qiao Ying groped to the door in the dark and closed the palace door. A red barrier immediately appeared, only then did she know that Han Xin had cast a barrier on the palace.

Helpless and powerless, Qiao Ying sighed deeply in her heart, turned back the same way, and found a table and chair at random.She propped her head up, and the sleepiness in the dark night came like a tide, even more turbulent than before, and Qiao Ying couldn't hold it back.

Before losing consciousness, she looked in the direction of the bed in a daze.

The quiet night lasted only for a moment, and the palace was as bright as day again.

Han Xin bent down to pick up Qiao Ying from the chair, stuffed her body into the bed and tucked her quilt.

Afterwards, he flipped his palm slightly, and the barrier covering the outside of the palace also disappeared.

"No matter who the god is talking to, is he always talking like this?"

When the girl's clear voice came to his ears from his arms, the mountain god Feiheng, who was always resolute and decisive in killing, was indeed caught.

Thousands of years ago in Jiuchongtian, he had countless attendants and maids, but he didn't like to be served by them.But now, not only did he not hate Qiao Ying's touch, but he also wanted to hug her, bully her, and see how she couldn't resist.

It was like the unique pleasure of gradually disintegrating the arrogance in Qiao Ying's bones, and it was also like the selfish drive of the feelings in his heart.

If he hadn't cast some spells, Qiao Ying probably wouldn't be sleeping on the bed obediently like this now.

And how could he flirt with other people, only Qiao Ying was his only exception.

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When Qiao Ying woke up, she saw the gorgeous veiled curtain.She sat up, looked around and found that she was lying on the big bed last night, but she was not overly surprised, but a little helpless.

"Are you awake?" A familiar voice came from the side, Qiao Ying looked through the veil, Han Xin was sitting on the imperial concubine's couch wearing a wristband.

Qiao Ying gave a low hum, lifted the veil and was about to get off the ground, stepping on the brand-new embroidered shoes on the ground and came to Han Xin.

"Master Shen, could you please send me to Jiangdong today?"

Wu State captured Jiangdong, and Qiao Ying disappeared inexplicably. She should still be stationed on the border of Jiangdong and has not yet left.

Today is the first day of Qingqiu Fox Emperor's big wedding. Qingqiu is full of joy, and the market has opened early, spreading from the gate of the king's city to the Qingqiu barrier.Han Xin originally planned to take Qiao Ying to today's banquet first, and then lead her to the market in Qingqiu.

Hearing what Qiao Ying said, the movements of his fingertips paused slightly: "In such a hurry to go back?"

Qiao Ying pursed her lips and lowered her head slightly: "Yes, I left without saying goodbye that day, and the situation in Jiangdong has not yet settled down, so I definitely need to go back."

Because of the demon seed that suddenly appeared that day, Qiao Ying's heart was still hanging.

There was no emotion on Han Xin's face, his eyes were a little dark at the moment, he looked at Qiao Ying for a while and then staggered: "What if I keep you?"

Qiao Ying frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment but said nothing.

"Okay, I will take you back."

Qiao Ying was pleasantly surprised. Seeing Han Xin's stern expression, she felt weird, but she didn't think about it any more. She just changed into the dress that the maid gave her and prepared to wait for Han Xin to send her back to Jiangdong.

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Holding Qiao Ying in his arms, Han Xin flew quickly against the wind at high altitude and arrived in Jiangdong faster than that day.Just as Qiao Ying guessed, Sun Ce and his party were stationed on the coast of Jiangdong, and the fleet was moored on the coastline, as if they were about to set sail.

The hot breath poured down from the sky, covering the entire Jiangdong coast in an instant.The crowd looked up in panic, only to see red light condensed on the reef not far away, Han Xin in red clothes and red hair descended from the sky, protecting Qiao Ying, who disappeared the day before yesterday, in his arms.

Han Xinwei lowered his eyes and casually glanced at the huge fleet in front of him. The contempt and disdain in his eyes were obvious, and finally the focus of his eyes fell on Qiao Ying.

Qiao Ying withdrew from Han Xin's arms calmly, and looked up at him. The man's eyes were indeed somewhat cold.

This is the first time people have seen a god. There is a circle of red spiritual power floating around him, and it still spreads like a fiery wave of air in the winter.Red-clothed, red-haired, tall and tall, a god so handsome.

The whole army was on alert, nervously looking at the stranger.Sun Ce and Zhou Yu on the main ship got the news and came out to see the shock on the back of Qiao Ying.

"Miss Qiao—!"

Sun Ce's call pierced through the sea breeze and fell into his ears.Qiao Ying looked at Sun Ce on the boat, then at Han Xin, and nodded slightly at him: "God, Qiao Ying bids farewell."

Han Xin stared at her, his eyes dimmed, and suddenly he reached out and stroked the back of her head.He suddenly raised her hand again, wrapped her wrist around her wrist, closed his eyes and made a formula.

His pretty eyebrows were slightly furrowed and stretched, and Qiao Ying felt her wrist warm up, and a thin red thread condensed by magic was wrapped around her wrist.

"This seat can't come to rescue you again and again, it can protect you."

Han Xin's actions were somewhat tender, which made Qiao Ying slightly taken aback: "Thank you, God..."

The soldiers who were about to set up their bows and crossbows looked at Qiao Ying who was walking towards them, hesitated, but were finally ordered by Sun Ce to put away their weapons.

Han Xin stood on the reef with his arms folded, his indifferent eyes staring at everything in front of him.

Qiao Ying stepped onto the main ship and met Sun Ce who was rushing over.The man gentlemanly helped Qiao Ying who got on the boat, showing worry and anxiety: "Miss Qiao, are you okay?"

Qiao Ying smiled and nodded: "Thank you, General Sun, for your concern. Qiao Ying is fine. I didn't let you worry before without telling me. I'm very sorry."

Zhou Yu looked at Han Xin who was not far away, and said hesitantly, "Miss Qiao, that one is..."

Qiao Ying followed Zhou Yu's eyes and looked at Han Xin: "That's the Heavenly Clan's Lord Feiheng, and also my benefactor."

Zhou Yu and Sun Ce looked at Qiao Ying with surprise and disbelief. They knew that there are gods in this world, but now there is another one.

"General Sun, are you going back now?"

Jiangdong has been conquered, and the owner of Jiangdong has left in grief and indignation because of the loss of his homeland.Sun Ce has sent a large number of soldiers to garrison Jiangdong, and when he returns to Wu to report to the monarch, this place will become Wu's territory.

Sun Ce nodded, but his eyes still fell on Qiao Ying, still full of worry.

Han Xin's eyes froze in the distance. He saw the interaction between that mortal and Qiao Ying, which ignited a cluster of flames in his already dull mood.

Just as he was about to attack, a burst of spell concentrating sounds came into his ears. It was Zhuge Liang's voice: "Han Xin, hurry back to Qingqiu, we have something to discuss."

Han Xin stared and pondered, he didn't want to stay in the mortal world much, so he made a formula and left, the karmic fire engulfed his figure from bottom to top, turning into a beam of fiery red light and disappearing.

Qiao Ying stared blankly at where Han Xin left, her eyes filled with confusion.

(End of this chapter)