[On the first day Xiao Xia left, I missed her.

I didn't sleep all night last night, and I thought of what Xiao Xia said before going to bed, and I became more and more worried.

Xiao Xia said that they secretly protected a good-looking man.

Soft and weak, immobile, and pitiful in a wheelchair.

I know that Xiao Xia has always been unable to resist a man with a good-looking face.

If I had been born with a beautiful face, I wouldn't be ...... today

Especially, I heard that the man is not only good-looking, but also the prince of a country.

Rich and powerful, good-looking and good-looking, there shouldn't be a few girls who can stop it, right?

I just hope that the prince already has a family or a marriage contract.

In this way, even if you look good, the threat is not too great.

Amitabha, Buddha bless!

- Diary of a Monk of the Second Goods. 】

Putting down the brush in his hand and looking at the brand-new page on the thick diary, the second monk couldn't help frowning.

A lingering worry flashed in his eyes with thick dark circles.

Xiao Xia grew up in the mountains and had little contact with people outside.

I don't know that people's hearts are sinister, so they won't really be deceived, right?

"Second goods, have you finished sweeping the yard? Have you cooked breakfast? Have you fed the rabbits that the division caught yesterday to make lunch?

You didn't do anything, and you still have time to sit here?"

was worried, and suddenly heard his master's irritable voice.

The second monk subconsciously shrunk his neck, "Master, I'll go now." ”

The first poor master nodded 'um', and waited for the second goods to walk past him and sweep half of the fallen leaves in the yard before he remembered it in hindsight.

"By the way, don't forget to put incense on the Buddha when you're done.

The Buddha has a good face, although there are only two of us in the madhouse, but we can get by on the face. ”

"Got it! Master. ”

The second monk nodded, and watched his master walk out of the gate of the madhouse.

"By the way, don't forget to do the morning class! ”

Walking out of the gate of the madhouse, the poor master turned around again, looked at the second monk and added.

"Oh!" the second monk replied and withdrew his gaze.

He knew that his master had gone to the Taoist temple opposite.

He knew that Xiao Xia and her master from the Taoist temple on the other side had gone down the mountain.

He didn't remind him.

......

"Back to Your Highness, Your Majesty just asked the little one to invite His Highness into the palace.

I don't know what the specifics are. ”

Su Han nodded, "Then let's go." ”

Imperial Palace, Pingle Hall.

As soon as Su Han entered the hall, he felt that several eyes fell on him.

Looking at them one by one, in addition to his father and queen mother, there were three strangers who had never seen before.

His brows furrowed slightly, and he was puzzled for a moment, Su Han smiled and looked at His Majesty the Emperor and the Empress Mother who were sitting on the main seat.

"Father, mother. ”

"Han'er is here. ”

On the main seat, Emperor Jing nodded with a smile, saw Su Han looking at him with puzzled eyes, and introduced, "These three are envoys from the Qin State. ”

Qin State?

The Great Qin Dynasty in the east?

Why did they send envoys to Jingguo?

For the Qin Dynasty, Su Han still has some impressions.

When he was a child, his second grandfather went over there to run errands, and he once followed him to play in the Qin State for a while.

The Qin Dynasty was built by the Immortal King, with more than 100 true immortals under his command, and there were two immortal kings who were loyal to one scholar and one martial arts.

The strength is comparable to that of the top first-grade immortal sects, and it may not even be weaker than the top ten immortal sects.

In the eyes of outsiders, an empire like their Jingguo, which only has scattered immortals on the surface, can be easily destroyed by sending only true immortals over at will.

With such a big force, what are you doing sending envoys to their Jingguo?

As the saying goes, if something goes wrong, it's a demon.

Looking at the three envoys from the Qin State, Su Han's heart suddenly became vigilant.

Take a closer look.

The three messengers, on the left was a thin old man, with gray hair, who looked to be seventy or eighty years old, but with a childish face, and a ruddy complexion without wrinkles, which was better than that of a young man of twenty years old.

To the right of the thin old man is a girl who looks no more than ten years old.

The girl looked sixteen or seventeen years old, with delicate facial features, and she was born beautiful.

When Su Han looked at her, the girl was also looking at Su Han.

When he met those eyes, Rao was vigilant, and Su Han couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

It is like the sorrow of the afterglow of the sunset, the sorrow of the wind and the waning moon, the poignant silence of the cold cicadas, and the purity of the first break of the shower.

It seems to be crying but not crying, it seems to be resentful and not resentful, a little starlight is contained in the eyes, faint and timid, but it wants to refuse and welcome the gaze.

In Su Han's heart, four words inadvertently jumped out: I feel pity!

"Hiss~"

With a chill in his heart, Su Han's vigilance suddenly increased by three orders of magnitude.

Although it seems that there is no cultivation at all, it is still inferior to even himself.

But the danger of this girl in Su Han's heart suddenly surpassed that of the thin old man whose aura was even more unfathomable than Qiao'er, the strongest maid beside him.

Ignoring the complicated grief and grief hidden in the girl's eyes, there was a hint of joy and anticipation hidden in the grievances.

Su Han's gaze staggered from her face, and then moved to the third person on the right.

To the right of the maiden, the third messenger from the state of Qin was a beautiful woman.

The woman could not tell how old she was, but her temperament was mature and her face was beautiful.

Just like the body of a young girl lives the soul of a mature woman, but in fact, Su Han knows that her real age can definitely be an ordinary woman's grandmother.

A young woman at the level of a grandmother, Su Han commented on this person in his heart.

With the help of breath sensing, it was determined that this young grandmother was stronger than the real grandfather on the left.

After looking at the three of them, Su Han already had his own judgment in his heart.

Although the left and right duo have a strong aura, it can be seen that both of them are dominated by the girl in the middle.

Two powerful monks who have transcended the realm of the true self, at least scattered immortals, and may even reach the realm of true immortals.

The identity of this girl must be noble and abnormal in the Qin Dynasty.

This kind of judgment made Su Han even more vigilant against this girl in his heart.

Gently bowing his head to say hello, Su Han retracted his gaze and looked at his father and mother again.

"The father and the queen mother are entertaining the envoys of the Qin State, I don't know what is the matter with calling the children here?"

Emperor Jing glanced at his queen and saw that the queen didn't mean to explain, so he took over the task.

Before he spoke, a smile squeezed out of his face.

Looking at Su Han, he said in a consultative tone, "Han'er, this is the ninth princess of the Qin Kingdom." ”

Emperor Jing gestured to the girl in the middle, revealed the identity of the other party, and then explained the intention of the three of them quite tactfully.

To sum it up......

The ninth princess of the Qin State fell in love with Su Han and wanted to get engaged to him.

His marriage was a major matter, and his father and queen mother respected his opinion, so they invited him to handle it himself.

After listening to his father's explanation, Su Han's first thought was ridiculous.

Got a crush on him?

He hasn't seen her, okay, he hasn't seen her, how did she like it?

What the hell?

So......

Under the guise of marriage, he wants the inheritance in his hands?

Well?

Wait!

Qin Dynasty, Nine Princesses.

Nine princesses?

Zhao .......

Turning his head, Su Han looked at the girl sitting in the middle.

"You're that Zhao ....... Zhao, what's coming from?"

The girl's faint and timid gaze fell on Su Han's face, with five points of joy and three points of grief in her eyes, "Zhao Ling'er." ”

"Oh, yes, it's Zhao Ling'er. ”

Su Han nodded, "I almost didn't recognize you when you put on your clothes!"