Seven days later

South Korea, Xinzheng Capital City, Royal Palace Imperial Hall.

The palace hall is magnificent, and the atmosphere is majestic; On the top of the empty hall, the king of Han (Han Wang An, the last king of the Warring States of Han) is on the throne, and there are six or seven courtiers below; And there are a total of twenty elite warriors on the left and right sides of the main hall.

"Erchen thinks that the tragic death of Baiyue refugees is a deliberate demonstration to provoke the majesty of the South Korean royal family."

"The capital should be defended, and it has always been under the command of the general's office; The killing of the Baiyue refugees this time is only related to the laxity of the city defense, which gives the thieves an opportunity. ”

"What Zhang Xiangguo said is true, Ji Mou must strictly investigate the dereliction of duty, and once it is found, he will be severely punished. But...... But there is a reason for this disaster, and if someone deliberately puts mice in the granary, it is useless to send as many cats as you want. ”

King Han walked down the steps of the throne step by step, looking back and forth at everyone with his eyes, and finally locked onto his ninth son, Han Fei, with a sharp gaze.

For a while, everyone was silent.

"Giggle......

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound from the empty hall, and everyone looked fixedly, and at some point a stunning woman wearing a red flame dress appeared on the throne.

The woman is half-lying on the throne, her left hand holds up her delicate cheeks, and her right hand is placed on the white jade long legs, and the five fingers jump gently.

When they met for the first time, this woman gave everyone a feeling of enthusiasm; Her figure, appearance, and temperament are perfectly matched, and her peerless posture is rare in the world, and she is captivating the country and the city.

Han Wangan turned around and saw this woman, but he was so frightened that he retreated.

One person was holding an eight-foot-long special war knife, with a burly figure, gloomy eyes and a face, he protected King Han behind him, pointed at the woman in red and said, "Who are you?" Dare to trespass on the palace hall. ”

Whoa, whoa!

The sound of iron armor sounded, and on the left and right, twenty elite forbidden soldiers with spears surrounded them, approaching step by step from three directions.

The woman in red giggled, sat up slowly, her jade hand pinched her chin, her beautiful blue eyes were bright and looked at everyone, her hair was shawl, and her slender waist and jade legs loomed under the swaying of the red clothes.

"Giggles, it's really fun to watch you guys arguing." Her voice and temperament are completely different, her voice is as soft as water, which is completely opposite to her passionate temperament.

But this passionate temperament and soft watery voice can be perfectly blended, making her charm keep up with the next level, and the wonderful sound is like heaven and refreshing.

"Death."

A soldier armed with a spear stabbed out and struck at the woman in red.

The beauty in red was as quiet as a rabbit, the red shadow flashed, and the speed was several times faster than the soldier's shot, or even ten times, she actually came first, stepped on the spearhead blade with lotus steps, flew up with the force, and sat firmly on the beam.

Tread, trample......

In the crowd, a man with thick eyebrows, deep double eyelids, long eyelashes, and handsome facial features walked out, he was Han Fei, the ninth son of South Korea, wearing a gorgeous aristocratic costume with dark blue and purple, and the Confucian scholar turban was tied up, and he stepped forward and asked, "You, are you from Baiyue?" ”

"Giggles, among these people, you are the most pleasing to the eye." The red girl smiled beautifully.

Han Fei's eyes were sharp, and he smiled unrelentingly: "You guys, why did you kill the Baiyue refugees?" ”

The other party obviously belongs to the Baiyue lineage, and these people can even kill their own compatriots brutally, Han Fei felt cold.

The beauty in red smiled restrictively, her face was cold, and the corners of her mouth raised lightly: "Do you want to know the answer, then you have to ask your father if he remembers the red eyebrows and the dragon snake." ”

"Red-eyed dragon snake?!" Han Wangan's pupils dilated, and his expression was frightened.

"Yawning, noisy—"

At this time, another strange sound came, and everyone looked for prestige, only to see a man in a white robe sitting on the beam opposite the red woman, with his arms stretched out and his waist stretched, yawning lazily.

subsequently

The man in white lowered his head and turned around slowly, and everyone at the scene was stunned, surprised, admired, delighted, and surprised...... Different people's facial expressions are different, but one thing is certain, everyone at the scene cannot deny this man's unparalleled appearance and extraordinary temperament.

He has a slender and fitted body, handsome and elegant facial features, a pair of double eyelids and peach blossom eyes, and rich lying silkworm eyebrows; The long black hair is like a waterfall, the eyebrows are secretly heroic, the corners of the mouth are indifferent, lazy, and confident smiles, and he is dressed in white, detached and elegant.

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

This sentence seems to be born only for this man.

The man jumped off the beam, his footsteps landed gently, his headdress, hairstyle, placket embroidery, belt, the curved curvature of his eyebrows, the length of the sea on both sides, and even the matching of shoes, and the stripes on the white robe...... All are exquisite, all are perfect.

In particular, the man wore a headdress, a string of small, delicate pearls pulled through the hall, and the pearl gem at the center of his brow was a pear-shaped, dark blue jade.

The "droplet" shaped sapphire at the center of his eyebrows is like a stroke of genius and the finishing touch, setting off the man more and more delicate and handsome, rich and handsome, and a warm and jade-like facial features are resolute and elegant.

This person is Li Qinghou.

The corners of Li Qinghou's mouth rose slightly, and his right hand brushed the slender flowing sea on the right side (refer to Zhang Zhiyao's version of Chu Liuxiang), his demeanor was elegant and handsome, which was convincing, and he teased: "I thought that the palace hall was the most clean, so I came here to sleep, but I didn't expect that a good dream was mixed up by you." ”

"Yawn!" As he spoke, Li Qinghou yawned again.

Ji Wuye's sharp gaze locked on Li Qinghou and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Not only Ji Wuye, Han Fei, the fourth prince Han Yu, the prime minister opened the ground, and even the red-clothed beauty Flame Lingji on the beam of the house also wanted to know who this mysterious beautiful man who suddenly appeared?

Han Wangan said happily: "Li Keqing, is it you?" You came just in time, quickly help this king take down this Baiyue woman. ”

"Li Keqing?"

Han Fei muttered: "I heard that my father has recruited a mysterious guest in the past few days, and asked the other party to serve as the martial arts master of the Red Lotus sister, it should be this person." ”

"Li Keqing." Ji Wuye silently wrote down Li Qinghou in his heart, and the person who can hide under his nose for so long without revealing a little bit of his feet must not be low.

Li Qinghou smiled and walked in the direction of Flame Spirit Ji.

Flame Spirit Ji smiled and said, "Giggles, I'm going to take back what I said earlier...... Among these people, it is more pleasing to the eye when you look at them, and you can't imagine that men can be so handsome and delicate. ”

Han Fei: "......"

While the beauty was talking, the slender white jade hand swept across the hair, two red hairpins surrounded the five fingers, the hairpins rotated, and streams of qi poured into it, and the qi was secretly accumulated.

Li Qinghou's eyes were dark and attractive to women's peach blossom eyes, and he said sincerely: "There are thousands of women I have seen below, girl, you definitely belong to the top series...... Even, in my heart, you are a beautiful woman in this world. ”

"Giggles, huh? Wouldn't that person have to thank Gongzi for his kindness and love—"

Swish!

As soon as the beauty's voice fell, a pair of jade hands clenched the weapon: the fire spirit hairpin, the fiery red figure flashed, and the killing came to the front.