Chapter 245: Red Pink

In the inner hall, a quiet and elegant suite is Liu Ting's temporary bedroom here. Although it is only simply furnished, the luxury in it is far better than ordinary people.

Liu Ting pushed the door in, and a beautiful woman inside heard the voice, turned around, and revealed a peerless face that was not inferior to Liu Ting.

Because the weather was too hot, and there were no outsiders here, she wore a comfortable wide robe, hiding her wonderful body in a white dress, but the exposed skin deceived the frost and snow, which made people want to go up and bite hard.

Liu Ting stepped forward slowly, came to her, and called softly: "Eldest sister." ”

Lin Wanxian took her little hand and sighed lightly: "Little sister, I have wronged you." ”

Shaking her head, Liu Ting said with a lonely face: "Little sister does feel something, and she can't talk about any grievances." ”

Lin Wanxian clenched the cold little hand in her hand hard, even in such weather, the pitiful little hands still did not have a trace of warmth.

"Girl, this is fate, we have no choice."

Their identities have something in common, they are both princesses of the dead country, and Lin Wanxian deeply sympathizes with Liu Ting's mood at this time, because she was also a person from the past.

"I know." Liu Ting smiled reluctantly, but there was bitterness in that faint smile.

"Alas......" Lin Wanxian knew that there was no persuasion in this matter, and she could only hope to use that long time to wash away this painful memory.

"It's bothering my sister." Liu Ting said faintly.

Lin Wanxian shook her head lightly and said, "My own sister, why be polite." But......" She paused, looked at the flower-like face in front of her, and said, "We didn't expect that your martial arts foundation is the worst, but for more than a year, the realm of Xuantian Yin's female skills is the highest among you." ”

Liu Ting's face turned red and said, "Maybe the little sister's physique is more suitable." ”

Lin Wanxian suddenly pursed her lips and smiled, like blooming flowers, diluting the sad atmosphere in the room a little: "Is it ......?"

Her voice dragged on for a long time, as if it meant something else.

The flush on Liu Ting's face became deeper and deeper, until it covered her entire cheeks.

"So your physique fits? My sister thought it was because my husband loved you so much. Lin Wanxian teased.

"Sister......" Liu Ting held her hand and shook it.

Lin Wanxian calmed her down for a while, but the blush on her face became more and more obvious.

Xuantian Yin's female skill is the supreme skill of the Demon Gate. Liu Ting was originally not skilled in martial arts, and she was a virgin, just like a white and flawless piece of white paper, which could be used by others to show the most beautiful patterns.

That's why she has been able to make rapid progress in the past year, and in terms of the cultivation of this set of exercises alone, she is already the crown of all women except Xia Yajun.

Since this set of exercises comes from the Demon Gate, it naturally has a bit of a taste of harming others and benefiting oneself. Fortunately, Xu Haifeng used to have a special physique that used wine to replenish blood, but now he has lost this function. But stepping into the realm of the grandmaster, the true essence is endless, endless, or it really can't cope with it.

Everything that is good must have disadvantages, and conversely, if there are disadvantages, there must be advantages, but it is aimed at different people.

After absorbing Xu Haifeng's vitality, the women became more and more beautiful. Especially the little princess Liu Ting, her beauty has faintly kept pace with the two beauties of Lin Wanxian and Tang Rouer, and even surpassed it.

Among the women, Liu Ting is the only one who has reached the realm of "no phase" in Xuantian Yin's female skills, her charm has been extraordinary, and she does not have to be deliberately maintained, but can exude a thrilling fatal temptation between her gestures.

In other words, as long as people are around her, they will be naturally attracted to her, just like the irresistible attraction when a magnet meets iron filings.

"The Art of Inner Enchantment"

At this level, there is no need to use the skin, and there is a bit of a mysterious taste that is faintly connected with spiritual power.

When Liu Junshu met Liu Ting, he had been difficult to control, and he was shocked by the little princess's words. If it was someone else, he would definitely not be so bad.

As the former battalion commander of the Yellow Dragon Legion, and one of the powerful contenders for the future commander, he has so much authority in his hands that he is also a well-spoken figure in the Beijing Division.

With such power, all the people he interacts with are the best among the people, and the beautiful girls he has seen are even more ordinary. If it is purely based on the beauty of her face, Liu Ting is certainly the best, but it will not make him suddenly become so unbearable.

The biggest reason for Liu Junshu's abnormality is that he was tempted by the little princess's inner charm technique, and he fell into it unconsciously.

"I don't know what Jiang Dajun said to my husband, but I was able to persuade my husband to agree to your little sister." Lin Wanxian suppressed her smile and frowned in confusion.

Since Xu Haifeng comprehended his spiritual power, he was immediately reborn, and he was no longer the hairy boy who had no opinions in the past.

For his wives, Xu Haifeng has always taken an indulgent attitude and never forcibly interfered in their affairs.

However, this time, Xu Haifeng took the initiative to ask Liu Ting to recruit Liu Junshu. This is the first time in the world, which shows that Xu Haifeng's attention to this person is by no means ordinary and comparable.

You must know that even when she appeased the thousands of thieves in the Taihang Mountains in the past, Lin Wanxian only showed her face once.

Could it be that Liu Junshu's weight alone can be compared to those thousands of lives.

"The husband didn't say it explicitly, but the little sister thought about it, and it was nothing more than the persuasion of the military advisor to dominate the world as soon as possible." Liu Ting responded indifferently.

Xu Haifeng's ambition has never been concealed in front of them, whether it is the dignified and generous Lin Wanxian, the shrewd and sophisticated Xia Yajun, the gentle Tang Rouer, the quiet and lovely Liu Ting, and even Fang Yingying, who has always been big.

The women reacted very differently to this change in their husbands, but no matter how much they thought about it, they never showed any objection. Among them, Liu Ting's mind is the most complicated, if Xu Haifeng wants to dominate the world, then sooner or later, he will have to face the Liu dynasty head-on.

At that time, on one side were her husband's sisters, and on the other side were her parents and brothers, how should she deal with herself. Although Emperor Han Xian gave her as a gift to the Huns Maodun, she really had a grudge in her heart, but it was impossible for her to completely cut off the relationship between father and daughter.

During the year in Wolong City, she was most worried, for fear that if she suddenly woke up one day, the two sides would have to fight to the death.

How can she hide her thoughts from the rest of the women, because she has always been the one who has been favored by Xu Haifeng the most, intentionally or unintentionally. It seems to have become a routine, a matter of course.

When the bad news of the fall of Jingshi came, she was crying with grief, but deep in her heart there was no trace of relief, what she was deeply worried about would not happen after all, although this was a false peace at the cost of the destruction of one party.

On that day, when Xu Haifeng's letter was delivered to her, she thought twice and finally agreed.

With a bitter smile, Liu Ting laughed at herself: "I thought that my little sister would hide for life in this life, but I didn't expect that after only two years, she would come out to meet people again." ”

Lin Wanxian sighed and said, "Jiang Junshi is a scholar and has the wisdom of heaven, so he shouldn't act rashly, sister, you don't have to worry about it for the time being." ”

Liu Ting nodded slightly, she had already thought about her eldest sister's words, and knew that even if she wanted to tell the world about her identity, she would never choose this time.

The strength of the Huns is not trivial, if they know Liu Ting's whereabouts, then they can naturally guess who rescued this beautiful lady from the palace in the first place. If you are ashamed and angry, and suddenly make something out of the ordinary, then it is called regret.

"Alas......" Lin Wanxian suddenly sighed deeply, her good-looking eyebrows frowned tightly, and she said softly: "My husband has handed over all the military and political power to the military master this time, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse." ”

Liu Ting glanced at her, but saw that there was great worry in her eyes when she looked at her.

"Sister, do you think Master Junshi is a person who is grateful for the picture?" Liu Ting asked suddenly.

Lin Wanxian was stunned, and after a while, she smiled bitterly: "I don't know, although I've known him for so long and talked countless times, I still can't see through this person." ”

Liu Ting lowered her head and said softly: "It's just that from the perspective of the little sister, the military master seems to be an arrogant person who is unwilling to be subordinate." ”

Although she said it tactfully and vaguely, how could Lin Wanxian not know the meaning.

"There must be a reason why the husband trusts him so much, but we can't think of it for a while." Lin Wanxian said in a deep voice.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a gust of fragrant wind drifted in, it was Fang Yingying.

"Eldest sister, Jiang Junshi is definitely not a bad person."

The two girls were startled, and their eyes looked out of the door at the same time. Fang Yingying waved her hand and said, "It's the little sister who came alone." ”

Letting go of her thoughts, Lin Wanxian looked at Fang Yingying, and didn't know how to explain for a while.

"Yes, the little sister thinks the same way, even if she had scruples before, but since her husband ascended to the position of grandmaster, the little sister has rarely worried." Liu Ting smiled slightly and said.

Fang Yingying was taken aback when she heard this, looked at her and asked, "Why?" ”

"Lord Fujun is already a grandmaster, plus Sister Xia, even if Jiang Junshi has other plans, he will definitely not dare to act rashly, unless he ......"

Fang Yingying listened attentively and asked, "Unless what?" ”

"Unless he can successfully ambush Lord Fujun and Sister Xia at the same time." Liu Ting said word by word.

Fang Yingying pondered for a while, suddenly relieved, and laughed.

If you want to fight the top masters of the two Grandmaster levels in one fell swoop, as long as you think about it a little, no one will insist on such crazy thoughts anymore.

You must know that if you miss, you will attract endless fierce revenge. An assassin of the grandmaster level, just thinking about it makes people feel creepy. Jiang Kongming is cautious by nature, he likes to plan and act before acting, and he will never do such a reckless thing.

Fang Yingying stepped forward and hugged Liu Ting, and said with a smile: "What a little sister, you are really right." ”

Liu Ting smiled slightly and did not answer, but her heart was not as calm as it was on the surface.

For others, ambushing two grandmasters at once was unthinkable. But what if the Black Flag Army is in hand? What about the Black Flag Army, which is full of strange people?

Unfortunately, at this time, Jiang Kongming was gradually taking over the power in Xu Haifeng's hands, including the famous Black Flag Army, if one day, when he could completely gain control of the Black Flag Army, would he still be so willing to be plain?

Liu Ting raised her eyes and happened to meet Lin Wanxian's gaze, and the two daughters tacitly had their own plans.