Chapter 133: The inferiority complex of a thousand nights
Responsible for his personal safety. The guard who accompanied Qianye to Murong Qingyu's study that night was him.
Qingfeng is beautiful and lovely, always likes to chatter, but his martial arts are superior, although it is impossible to reach Qianye Ming, but when Qianye Ming is not suitable to show his strength, Qingfeng is definitely a competent bodyguard.
Because of his nagging, the other three right-hand men of the Thousand Nights left him with his master. Qianye Ming seems to be mild, but in fact he has a stubborn temper, matching with Qingfeng, one is rigid and one is soft, as long as Qianye Ming does not cherish himself, Qingfeng can rely on his nagging nature to kill Qianye Ming.
Qingfeng seemed to be pacing boringly outside the bathroom, but in fact, his vigilance was very high, especially now that the master was unwell and unable to defend against external enemies, he was even more cautious.
The bathroom door seems to be only Qingfeng alone, but in fact, there are already more than a dozen real masters hidden around, plus the bathroom has only one door, a window, and a roof made of glazed tiles, so it is easy to hide yourself from the eyes of these people, but it is impossible to enter the bathroom smoothly without being discovered by anyone.
He put the prepared whistle in his mouth and whispered a code word that only Thousand Nights and his trusted men could understand: Get out of the way, let me in.
Because of the small sound and the sound of other cicadas, such a dark whistle could not attract the attention of the other guards at all, so only the breeze closest to her could hear it.
At first hearing such a voice, Qingfeng was startled, because there were only a handful of people who knew about this secret whistle, and none of them were in the palace.
followed the voice and came to Murong Xiao's side without a trace, and when he saw the person hiding in the grass under the tree, his eyes were about to fall out.
"You...... You're not ......."
"Don't talk nonsense, I have limited time, hurry up and remove the secret guard, I want to see the underworld."
Qingfeng was stunned, although Murong Xiao had been acting weird from the beginning, there seemed to be a relationship between her and her master that even they didn't know. And she even knew the secret whistle between them, which showed that she had a great relationship with her master.
After the breeze blew a whistle that made the dark guards retreat, Murong Xiao rushed directly in.
"Master, he ...... "in the bath, no clothes!"
Before Qingfeng finished speaking, he saw Murong Xiao quietly rushing in like a night bat.
Murong Xiao saved their lives last time, although his identity was special, he believed that she would definitely not hurt her master by letting her in.
A thousand nights soaking comfortably in the water, reminiscing about the bits and pieces of tonight.
The biggest winner tonight was him. The thought that he was about to marry that remarkable woman made his heart feel as if it were about to fly.
In fact, there was a moment at the dinner party when he was uncertain and unsure of himself. Maybe he was better than many people who sat down at that time, but compared with the hundred miles of wind in the Northern Wei Dynasty, he sighed to himself.
He admits that for a moment, he felt inferior.
Baili Feng, Prince Yong of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the dream lover of countless girls in the Kyushu mainland.
He has low self-esteem, not because of how handsome the other party is and how good his martial arts are, but because he is in good health, strong in military affairs, and most importantly, and what he envies the most, the triplets of the Northern Wei Dynasty are the most suspicious of all the royal families in the Kyushu continent, and have the best feelings.
It is said that each of the three of them is willing to give his life for the sake of the other.
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