Yiyang Palace, Zhao Jing's boudoir.

"Miss, haven't you always disliked applying grease and powder, why did you get up so early today and dress yourself so carefully?" Zhao Jing's clever and lovely personal maid Xiao Lu was standing behind her, while gently combing her with the smooth and black green silk like a waterfall and satin, with a curious face.

Zhao Jing didn't answer Xiao Lu's question, but tilted her head slightly, carefully looked at the peerless beauty in the bronze mirror on the dresser in front of her, and seriously smeared rouge on her fair and smooth face.

Finally, it took more than half an hour for Zhao Jing to finally dress up.

"Midori, do you think this is okay?" Zhao Jing stood up, looked at the somewhat ethereal and hazy beauty that appeared in the bronze mirror, and asked the maid beside her with some disbelief.

"Miss, you are so beautiful, even if you are a fairy in the sky, you can't compare to you!" Xiao Lu looked at Zhao Jing with envy, her eyes full of admiration.

There is no woman who doesn't like others to praise her beauty, whether it is a modern or ancient woman, and Zhao Jing is naturally no exception. A hint of joy appeared in Zhao Jing's eyes, but he said, "Really? Little Green, aren't you going to make me happy! ”

"It's true, Miss, how could Midori tell a lie?" Xiao Lu said with a determined face: "Miss, you were born beautiful, and now if you dress up carefully, you are even more beautiful like a fairy. ”

"What do you say! I'm not here to show him! Zhao Jing smiled on her face, pouted, and then walked out of the room.

"It's not for Wang Gongzi to see? So who is the young lady so well-dressed for? Gao Ah Junfeng, it's impossible, Miss has never been waiting to see him! Xiao Lu was very surprised, looking at Zhao Jing's back tilting her little head, frowning her beautiful eyebrows and muttering to herself while thinking.

"Dead girl, what are you muttering? Don't go yet! As soon as Zhao Jing turned her head, she saw Xiao Lu's thoughtful face and muttered something in her mouth, so she said something strange.

"Oh, here it is, Miss!" Xiao Lu hurriedly responded, picked up the small basket on the table, put it in the crook of her arm, and clumsily jumped out of Zhao Jing's boudoir, holding her arm.

Out of the Yiyang Palace, Xiao Lu asked curiously, "Miss, where are we going?" ”

"Gao Gongzi's mansion!" Zhao Jing's speed of speech was a little faster, and her tone was a little less gentle than before, which made Xiao Lu more and more strange.

"Gao Gongzi? Which high son? Midori asked.

Zhao Jing replied: "It's the son of the former Lanling King, happy to be a good son!" ”

"Miss, why do you suddenly want to look for a happy son?" Midori was very confused, and she was a little unhappy about being happy. Xiao Lu, as Zhao Jing's personal maid, is naturally happy to see it. She was so happy that she couldn't forget her handsome face. And what impressed Xiao Lu the most about happiness was the underwear invented by Gao Gongzi, which made Xiao Lu feel shy, but also felt a little profligate about happiness.

"Grandfather's birthday is approaching, and I want to give him a pair of words, so I need the help of Gao Gongzi!" Zhao Jing explained.

"Gao Gongzi, he eats, drinks and has fun all day long, goes in and out of the land of Fengyue, and also sells that kind of clothes that make people ashamed, deviant, what can he help you?"

As soon as he thought that he was still wearing a small cloth made by Xingrong Firm, two red clouds appeared on Zhao Jing's face, and there was a touch of temptation in his eyes.

Feeling that Xiao Lu had a bad impression of happiness, Zhao Jing frowned and said: "Xiao Lu, you can't just look at the surface, although Gao Gongzi looks invisible, he is definitely a talented person, even his grandfather and his old man are full of praise for him!" ”

"Miss, do you like Mr. Gao?" Seeing that Zhao Jing's face flashed with a strange look when he mentioned happiness, and his eyes were a little confused, and then thinking of Zhao Jing's often being alone in a daze for no reason, Xiao Lu suddenly thought of a possibility. So Xiao Lu looked at Zhao Jing with wide eyes and blurted out.

"What nonsense! Let's go quickly, otherwise Gao Gongzi will go out, and we will return in vain today! Zhao Jing said angrily, her blushing face was full of panic, and she didn't notice that she was tripped on the road under her feet for a while, if it weren't for the little green eyes who quickly supported her, Zhao Jing was afraid that she would not be able to escape the fate of falling to the ground.

Zhao Jing's performance, Xiao Lu completely saw it in her eyes, and she already understood in her heart that her own young lady was afraid that she was moved by her heart.

"Got it, Miss!" Although Xiao Lu and Zhao Jing grew up together, Zhao Jing did not treat her well, and the two were like sisters, but Xiao Lu knew her identity very well. Zhao Jing's tone had already revealed impatience, and she didn't dare to ask about it again.

"Little lady, where are you going?" Just when Zhao Jing and Xiao Lu wanted to speed up their pace and go to Xingxingfu, someone blocked their way.

Looking at the people who stopped in front of him, Xiao Lu couldn't help frowning, and said with a dissatisfied face: "Turks? Who are you, and what are you stopping us from doing? ”

Zhao Jing didn't speak, but she, who had always been calm and gentle, also had a trace of displeasure on her face at this time, and looked at the person in front of her without speaking.

There were about ten people blocking Zhao Jing's master and servant, each with a disheveled head, most of them wearing rough fur clothes, as if they were from an uncivilized region in a distant era, and they were filled with an unusually wild and aggressive aura, making passers-by unconsciously detour.

"It's beautiful!" Among the ten Turks, the first one was dressed in a gorgeous Hanfu, but he could not hide his brutality. At this time, he was staring at Zhao Jing with a look of amazement and intoxication, his eyes were extremely presumptuous and scorching, as if he wanted to peel off all the goose-yellow clothes on Zhao Jing's body. His thick lips were slightly open, and a touch of saliva ran down the corners of his mouth, stained with a beard that stood up like steel needles, shining dazzlingly in the sunlight, making people feel sick.

Zhao Jing couldn't stand the aggressive gaze of the Turkic leader, and involuntarily frowned and took a step back.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why are you blocking the little girl's way?" Zhao Jing asked in a deep voice, although there was a lack of tenderness in his voice, it was still very beautiful and pleasant, and it was no different from the fairy sound in the ears of the Turkic people.

"This young lady, in the Lower Ashina Cave, this is polite!" The Turkic leader came to his senses, touched the saliva at the corner of his mouth, hurriedly stroked his chest with one hand, bent down slightly, and said to Zhao Jing with a smile on his face that he thought was extremely warm and modest.

"Don't dare, I don't know what your Excellency is doing?" Zhao Jing frowned and said impatiently. The naked gaze of these brutal Turks made her a little disgusted and uncomfortable.

"Don't you have a saying in the Central Plains, it's called 'My Fair Lady, Good Gentleman', Miss, you are so beautiful, Gu Hezhen loves you very much, so I want to marry Miss Sturdy, marry you back, and be my Ke He Dun!" The more Ashina Cave Hezhen looked at Zhao Jing, the more he liked it.

"Khedun?" Xiao Lu muttered, and asked Zhao Jing puzzledly, "Miss, what is He Dun?" ”

"Kohedun is the title of the wife of the Turkic Khan." Zhao Jing replied in a low voice, looking at Ashina Cave and his eyes couldn't help but become solemn.

Zhao Jing has been smart and studious since she was a child, and in addition to being familiar with the subset of scriptures and history, she also dabbled in some miscellaneous codexes, so she knew some Turkic customs, and also judged that the Turkic man in front of her was extraordinary, so she couldn't help but ponder solemnly.

Seeing Zhao Jing frowning and pondering, Ashina Cave couldn't help but become anxious, "Miss, don't you still agree?" You must know that I, Ashina Cave Hezhen, is the son of the current Turkic Great Khan, and will inherit his throne in the future, with thousands of miles of Turkic rivers and mountains and hundreds of millions of powerful warriors. Follow me, and you will be the queen who will be feared by the whole world, with endless power! ”

Looking at Ashina Cave Hezhen's rough and dark skin and face full of messy beard, and then looking at Zhao Jing's fair and delicate skin, the words "beasts and beauties" suddenly appeared in Xiao Lu's mind, which made her feel a chill, and she really didn't dare to imagine the scene of the two together.

"I'm sorry, Ashina Gongzi, the little girl is blessed with that supreme power! If the son is fine, the little girl will leave! Zhao Jing smiled apologetically and politely refused.