Chapter 490: Beauty Square

"Hahaha..."

Ji Xuanling embraced a beautiful woman and smiled uninhibitedly.

When he was about to leave, the door of the room was pushed open, and the King of Jiujiang walked in.

His face was as pale as a cloud, the beads of sweat on his forehead had not dried, and the smell of wine emanated from his mouth, and he still had palpitations.

Seeing Ji Xuanling hugging left and right, he was full of smiles, and he suddenly became angry.

walked to the soft couch and sat down, smashing his fist on the desk: "King Qin, you came here with Fuyao and Ruyi, should you give this king an explanation?" ”

Parlance?

Funny, right?

Ji Xuanling sighed, his expression was lazy, and he was too lazy to take care of the King of Jiujiang.

Sure enough, this thing is an ungrateful and sanctimonious man.

"Your Highness, don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, this king is doing things, and it's not your turn to point fingers." Ji Xuanling turned his back to the King of Jiujiang and walked to the door.

Bastard.

The face of the King of Jiujiang was like a tide of anger, and he scolded viciously in his heart.

Raising his hand, he beckoned, "Wait! ”

Walking like a fly, his often cold face was a little grateful, mixed with a little melancholy: "Thanks to King Qin tonight, the king of Japan will definitely be repaid." ”

"Excuse me!"

Ji Xuanling waved his hand, and a breeze swept through his sleeves: "Just send the gold to the palace of King Qin on time." ”

What about him!

I don't want to have too much to do with the King of Jiujiang.

The King of Jiujiang was not angry, and asked in a low voice: "How to deal with the woman in the dormitory?" ”

After all, she is the princess of the princess.

Even though he is glamorous and beautiful like a flower, he is not blessed to enjoy it.

If you don't handle it carefully, it will bring ruin.

"Yes, that person is indeed a hidden danger!" Princess Fuyao Hua Rong was worried, obviously still worried about the safety of King Jiujiang, and said coldly: "There seems to be no better way to kill people and kill people." ”

"Extinguish?"

Ji Xuanling's eyelids jumped, and he glanced at Princess Fuyao, why should women be embarrassed by women? "Your Royal Highness, since someone gives a beauty on a moonlit night, why don't you laugh at it, kill people and kill people, isn't it too unsympathetic?"

Laughing?

King Jiujiang was silent.

For a beautiful woman in the city, take his own future, he is not as stupid as the prince.

Daqian, the Qi countries are far away, but there is no leaky wall in the world, if it is known that he has kidnapped the princess of the prince and hidden the pleasure, the consequences are unimaginable.

There was a touch of cunning in his eyes, and he stared at Ji Xuanling: "King Qin pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, why don't you smile?" ”

Hehe.

Ji Xuanling laughed dryly, and his face gradually glanced coldly: "This king is kind enough to help you get out, but you come to harm me, what is your intention?" Believe it or not, this king recalled his son, you guys said it well. ”

That's right, he loves the beauty of the city.

Who should be messed with and who should not be provoked, he still knows how to be proportionate.

The king of Jiujiang will not die if he does not reach the heart of the Yellow River.

Until now, he is still uneasy, and he uses the excuse to frame him.

"Brother Huang, deal with the trouble you cause by yourself, if you implicate King Qin, I will definitely report it to my father." Princess Ruyi's face was dissatisfied, her figure was graceful, her face was as cold as frost, and she was not salty or light.

Ji Xuanling helped the king of Jiujiang get out of danger, which was already benevolent and righteous.

If you bring Princess Qi back to the Qin Palace, won't it provoke anger?

Who dares to guarantee that the King of Jiujiang will not take a bite back?

"Hmmm! Ruyi is right! Ji Xuanling lengthened his voice, nodded heavily, and his cold eyes drifted to the King of Jiujiang, "Your Highness, if you can't even handle such small things well, just stop fighting for the prince, be an idle prince, and barely save your life." ”

I didn't want to stay in the private room for a moment, so I hugged Princess Fuyao, Princess Ruyi, and walked out.

Walking to the door, with a creak, the door opened, Ji Xuanling sold his feet, but as if he remembered something, he suddenly stopped, turned around and asked: "Your Highness, do you know who the boss here is?" ”

This place of wind and moon, the architecture is extravagant and magnificent, comparable to the palace annex.

The beauties who are sent to it are not like the people who are doing the leather and meat business in Fireworks Alley, but more like the ladies who have read poetry and books since childhood.

This place is full of weirdness, and it is by no means a simple gold cave, a gentle township.

"There is no name here, because of the crowd of beauty, outstanding, outsiders call it the beauty square!" The king of Jiujiang said, and in the frightened and retreating faces, there was a faint look at each other.

"Ahem!" Ji Xuanling clenched his fists and coughed lightly.

The king of Jiujiang came back to his senses, was stunned, shook his head and said: "This place is quite mysterious, who is the boss, this king does not know, only knows that most of the beauties in the fang are from the southern states, and recently, a few people are from Dakang." ”

"Oh!"

Ji Xuanling seemed to understand.

The princess and concubine were taken captive, and the king of Jiujiang was almost framed.

The snipe and the clam compete, and the fisherman profits.

There are various indications that most of the main messengers behind the scenes are Tang Wang, Li Maoyuan,

Most of the beautiful women in the beauty square are from the southern states, and I don't know if they have anything to do with Li Maoyuan.

I couldn't figure it out for a while, Ji Xuanling took the two princesses away and sent them back to the palace.

In order to avoid revealing clues and disasters, the king of Jiujiang sent someone to bring the palace of his son-in-law back to his house for a long-term plan.

Beauty Square.

In a remote room, the candlelight flickered and flickered, and from the outside, it looked like a fairy waving her sleeves on the window.

However, the room was quiet.

Neither of the two people inside spoke.

After a long time, the sound of the teacup falling to the ground shattering broke the silence in the room.

A middle-aged man with a white face and beard suddenly stood up, the candlelight stretched his burly figure obliquely, and his voice was soft and cold: "King Qin is here, why don't you inform him in advance, kill him here, the master will save a lot of trouble." ”

On the side, a woman with a hot figure and not outstanding appearance always hung her head silently, as if she was afraid of the middle-aged man who was neither male nor female in front of her.

However, there is a girdle sword wrapped around her waist, the blade of the sword is not in the palace clothes, and the hilt of the sword is hung with a jade pendant made of mutton fat and white jade, if you don't look closely, it is difficult for outsiders to find.

Hearing this, the woman raised her head and looked guilty: "Father-in-law, the king of Qin came strangely, and suddenly, the person who entertained him didn't recognize him for a while." ”

"That's it, that's it!"

The middle-aged man said helplessly.

The opportunity is once in a lifetime, and the opportunity is fleeting.

failed to assassinate King Qin, so he had to think about it in the long run.

After a pause, the middle-aged man admonished: "I'll report to the master, you arrange someone to try to rescue the princess of the prince's bureaucracy, and this matter must not be wasted." ”

"Whoa!"

Woman's jaw head.

.......

Dragon City, Tang Wangfu.

In the evening, the evening breeze is breezy and the night breeze is mixed with a few slight piano sounds.

In the inner hall, the singing is curling and the beauties are dancing.

Li Maoyuan was lying leisurely on the soft couch, on which several women with silver silk tulle were kneeling, massaging him.

The dance is clear, and the sound of the piano is melodious.

Li Maoyuan raised his glass and drank freely, indulging in wantonness.

He's waiting.

Waiting for a good news that he has plotted a lot and is enough to change the pattern of the vassal states.

Whenever he thought that Da Qian's wolf smoke was everywhere, and Nan Tang had the opportunity to point his sword at Da Qian, he was as angry as Changhong and looked high-spirited.

(End of chapter)