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"Actually, King Jin doesn't dislike women." Walking on the road, the Nine Kings said.

They eventually searched the city, but they did not find the whereabouts of Chen Wangji Wushuang. I don't know what kind of trick this powerful King Chen has used to escape from the heavens and the earth, hiding so many soldiers and so many eyes.

But Redwaist remembered the one he hid in the brocade box, a human skin mask.

There was a trembling voice in the voice of the red waist that he didn't even notice, and he looked at the nine kings: "We're going to Dajin now?" ”

The Nine Kings rode their horses and went forward. The white-faced coachman was slowly parallel to the red waist, and for the first time, he did not focus on the side of the Nine Kings, and he was inseparable at all times.

And his face is always the same expression, but the red waist stares at his face and loses his attention slightly.

"We only have Da Jin left." The white-faced coachman's gloomy voice didn't know if he was returning to the question he had just asked.

The red waist shuddered inexplicably because of these words, Wei State, Zhao State, Chen State, Yan State, a total of five major vassal states, and the last thing they want to go to is the Great Jin Dynasty.

She has just experienced a life and death, reincarnation is like a matter of the previous life, the world likes to say that dying once is equivalent to Nirvana rebirth, in the eyes of the red waist, what Nirvana rebirth, it is completely to experience pain over and over again.

Now in this troubled world, there are more and more people who are dying and coming back to life, and if you don't see anyone who doesn't die, there will be a blessing in the future, but a lot of people have experienced a lot of hardships, and they are more and more alive like a walking corpse.

Redwaist didn't know if she should be glad she hadn't become, but it wasn't far off.

The king of Jin at the front had already changed into a carriage, especially after entering the royal city, and the red waist was surrounded by silence full of ears. The sound of the wheels of the carriage and the hooves of the horses seemed to be the only existence.

Which country's capital is so quiet? Redback was stunned.

The Nine Kings' sentence that King Jin actually didn't like women, left a shadow in the red waist's heart. Especially after entering the gate of the Dajin Palace, the excitement on his face made the red waist think that he had gone to the wrong place.

When the carriage passed through Yun'an, the capital of the Great Jin Dynasty just now, it was quiet as if this was an empty city, a bit like the feeling that Chili City gave her at the beginning.

But I didn't expect that just a door was a completely different situation.

Illusion is an illusion in the end, so when the red waist looks at these, he can't reply to God's surprise, don't they all say that King Jin doesn't love beauties, where did so many women come from?

Some people even say that there were no women in the Great Jin Dynasty at all, which is of course exaggerated, just because there was no concubine in the harem of the Jin Dynasty.

The red waist lowered his eyes and looked at the Dajin Palace under his feet, which seemed to be piled up with fake paintings, and inexplicably thought of the false prosperity. Looking at the nine kings in front of her, she grabbed the reins of the horse and rushed forward.

"Lord Wang, since you have arrived in Dajin, can I ask you a question." The red-waisted gaze looked at it clearly.

When she said this, she vaguely contained two meanings, one was that she had already left the border of Dayan Country, and some things were easy to say, and the other was the reason why she came to Dajin earlier.

Nine Kings' meaningful gaze swept over her: "What do you want to ask?" ”

The red waist lowered her eyes, and she caught up, but the white-faced coachman was still swaying slowly behind, which was very good, so she had this opportunity to ask: "The coachman and Miss Nan, what happened?" ”

She whispered something almost murmuring, but she was still afraid that the coachman would hear it.

The eyes of the Nine Kings were like old moon rings, and for a moment, the red waist was afraid that the Nine Kings would react and reveal her ridiculous scheming.

Everything proved that Jiuwang's voice was even more inaudible, and he seemed to be saying with his mouth: "The coachman and Miss Nan? ”

The red waist looked at him, surrounded by two worlds and worlds, walking on the palace road, there were many palace ladies walking around, these palace ladies were even more beautiful, the stunning beauties of Qing Yishui, accompanied by colorful skirts, gave people the illusion of straying into a fairyland.

But these warblers singing and dancing have all lost their elegance in front of the Nine Kings.

The Nine Kings looked thoughtfully at Red Waist, who had been staring at him for the first time for so long, and he smiled.

"If you're wondering, come to me in the evening." Jiuwang glanced at the white-faced coachman behind him, and his voice was as low as a mosquito, "I'll tell you what happened." ”

King Jin fought a big victory, the palace celebrated, in fact, as soon as the 50,000 soldiers went out, they didn't do anything at all, at most they shouted two voices in front of the battle, but it was still a big Jin victory.

Dayan was defeated.

The Nine Kings were just like in the Yan Palace, and they were randomly assigned a courtyard, but there was still no palace maid left except for the white-faced coachman and the red waist.

In the evening, the red waist looked at the sunset, and slowly walked to the place where the nine kings lived.

The Nine Kings were under a willow tree in the courtyard, as if waiting for the red-waisted driver.

The red-waisted gaze couldn't help but turn around the courtyard, in fact, she knew that it was futile to do this, if there was really a person with strong martial arts hidden here, she wouldn't be able to find it.

The Nine Kings looked at her with a smile: "Don't worry, I ordered the coachman to inspect the palace, and he didn't dare to disobey my orders." ”

Red Waist didn't know whether to thank the Nine Kings for their "intimacy" for a while, and her heart that she had already thought about was shaken when she faced the Nine Kings.

The Nine Kings were very interested, and looked at the red waist with a light tap of their fingers: "Hong'er, do you remember how long we have been walking from Wei to here?" ”

Redwaist expected him to ask this, and still replied with difficulty: "I know, it's almost half a year." ”

Jiuwang nodded: "Very good, you remember it very clearly, it has indeed arrived." ”

As soon as he said this, Redwaist felt a drier throat. The Nine Kings are like this, slowly moisturizing things silently, and wearing down the will of their opponents.

"So." Jiuwang smiled and said, "Are you sure you want to ask about the coachman and Miss Nan, and you don't want to ask yourself?" ”

Half a year ago, in the mansion of Eunuch Wei, the red waist knelt straight and said, "Please give me to the King of Jin." ”

At the beginning, Eunuch Wei looked down on the red waist so much that he felt that it was impossible for her to complete the task.

But the Nine Kings said that only beauties with skin appearance, of course, can't get into the eyes of King Jin, what King Jin needs may be a bold woman like Red Waist.

At that time, it was just half a year before King Jin's birthday.

Now it's really like an arrow, and when it comes to Dajin, just half a year has passed.

In fact, she has a lot of things to ask, such as what Jiuwang said before, in fact, King Jin doesn't dislike women.

What this remarks contains is likely to be the secret that the Nine Kings know about the King of Jin, knowing it in advance is not bad for her, and preparing early usually requires knowing oneself and knowing the other as the premise.

"Myself, what's the point of asking." The red waist raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Se in the courtyard, as if he had lost his senses. First of all, a servant girl has no meaning of being born as a human being, and now with the Nine Kings, this meaning is even thinner and almost invisible.

You can say that again.

Jiuwang smiled lightly: "What does the matter between the coachman and Miss Nan mean to you?" ”

I don't care about my own affairs anymore, so why should I care about other people's affairs, it's really interesting.

Red Waist paused, maybe she really didn't have a good reason, but the slightest movement in her heart was always there, and she wouldn't lie to her.

"Maybe it's to satisfy curiosity." Redwaist said slowly.

Curiosity, that's the wonder of being human, and as long as you have the mind to be human, curiosity will always be in you.

Even a puppeteer like Redwaist has curiosity.

The Nine Kings looked at her again, and there was a faint hint of interest in his eyes: "Nothing happened to them." ”

The answer was almost merciless, or rather, almost cold.

Redwaist is ready to listen to a tirade, or all sorts of earth-shattering versions of the story, but is that the case?

The red waist was stunned, without any past? She almost wanted to ask the Nine Kings if it was a joke.

Jiuwang said softly: "Hong'er, you can't just because the facts are difficult to accept, so you can't accept it. ”

The truth is always there, that is, no matter how sweet the fake is, it is always false.

What's more, the lingering compassion you think is not necessarily sincere and touching. Some facts sound like fake.

Just like at this time, the red waist lowered her head and wanted to leave, but she unexpectedly found that the white-faced coachman in front of her had been standing there for some time.

Redwaist immediately turned around to look at the Nine Kings.

The Nine Kings looked at the white-faced coachman and smiled: "The speed at which you inspect the palace is very fast." ”

The white-faced coachman's voice was stiff: "King Jin didn't let any secret guards guard him, and his subordinates were like no one. ”

A palace without a secret guard is like a king, deliberately mocking the people who come.

Jiuwang looked at the red waist and smiled warmly: "Hong'er, do you still have anything to ask?" ”

Redwaist shook his head in a panic and rushed out directly.

The whole time, the white-faced coachman did not take a fancy to her.

She's so eventful, why is she so much ever?

The white-faced coachman slowly walked back to the Nine Kings, as if he hadn't heard anything and nothing had happened.

But the white-faced coachman is always better than the red waist, no matter how old the red waist has become, she has only been with the nine kings for half a year, no more than the coachman for several years, and she has long known the true meaning of pretending to be dead in everything.

The Nine Kings looked at the white-faced coachman, and his expression was not a simple smile or a kind of satisfaction. He got up from under the tree in the courtyard and wanted to enter the house.

"Lord Wang." The white-faced coachman suddenly spoke, "There is still half a month to go before King Jin's birthday, on that day, will the prince still give the red waist as a gift?" ”

The Nine Kings slowly turned around, looked at him and said softly, "What are you asking about this?" ”

The white-faced coachman's voice could not hear joy or sorrow, and there was no expression on his face: "My subordinates want to know." ”

Jiuwang was silent for a moment, the white-faced coachman's eyes were fixed on Jiuwang's face, and many people would subconsciously not want to look at it anymore when they saw his expressionless face. But in fact, the coachman has emotions, but his expression is in his eyes.

"Yes." The Nine Kings said softly.

The white-faced coachman also spoke: "She is a gift on behalf of Da Wei, and she can only achieve her mission if she becomes the king of Jin." ”