Chapter 214: It's Time for You to Get Married
Just when Zhu Jiu said goodbye to Rong Ruo, Xuanyuan Che also returned to the palace.
It's just that he stayed in the Ziji Hall and didn't return to Changle Palace.
During this period, Wei Ruhai brought food and bath soup, and never came in to disturb again, only the faint candlelight flickered in the room, Xuanyuan Che was lying on the couch, holding a book in his hand, not knowing what he was reading.
However, He Hongying came out of the shadows again, and seeing that he was not very happy, he couldn't help but sigh: "You are reluctant to kill Zhu Jiu, and you understand that letting her leave Xuanyuan Country is tantamount to letting the tiger return to the mountain, and trapping her like this will only backfire."
Hearing the meaning of her words, Xuanyuan Che's eyes were slightly Ling: "Cousin, don't beat her idea, don't kill her."
He knows very well that He Hongying's martial arts are strong, and he has also practiced with He Hongying's evil skills since he was a child, and he knows better than anyone that He Hongying's evil skills are extremely good in cultivation, and if she really fights, Zhu Jiu may not be her opponent.
Otherwise, he would not have kept He Hongying by his side for ten years.
Only by staring at his cousin in person did he dare to confirm whether He Hongying would make a move on Zhu Jiu.
"Your Majesty, you'd better pray now that she will agree to your conditions and have a child with you before leaving."
He Hongying looked at him, a pair of peach blossom eyes were still as gentle as ever, on her white and tender face, her cherry lips were closed one by one, but the words she said made people shudder a little: "Besides, I have already told you the latest news found in the Black Soul Palace, that Zhu Jiu's biological father Lin Zhuoan and biological mother Li Wanru are both very close to the Medicine King Valley, and Li Wanru, as the previous Medicine King Valley Lord, is one of the envoys of the Black Soul Palace."
"This time the Black Soul Hall raided the Xuanyuan Kingdom, and it may not be that Zhu Jiu intervened in it."
They are now waiting for the news to be watched by the people of the Black Soul Palace, and many of Xuanyuan Che's intelligence organizations have also been uprooted by the Black Soul Hall overnight, all they can do now is to keep the high-level of the secret guard, and let the intelligence spies temporarily withdraw, so as not to fold all in the hands of the Black Soul Hall and cause losses.
But Xuanyuan Che was deep in thought, not knowing what he was thinking.
Seeing that he couldn't move him, He Hongying shook her head, didn't say anything to him, and retreated from the Purple Pole Palace.
As soon as I arrived at the Imperial Garden, when I passed by a flower bush, the palace maid who was originally sprinkling and sweeping gradually straightened her waist and picked the person on her face. The leather mask showed a pale Sven face staring at her and smiling, "What's the matter, did you say that Xuanyuan Che made a move against the Black Soul Palace?"
If Leng Qingxiu is here, he will definitely be able to recognize that this person is the black-clothed messenger during the day!
"Nope."
He Hongying glanced at him, and still symbolically bowed his hand: "Lord Messenger, Xuanyuan Che has been guarding against me for ten years, and he still doesn't believe me."
"Don't believe you?" The black-clothed messenger's eyes narrowed slightly, stepped forward and touched her face, and said suspiciously, "No, when you were young, I put on the skin of a real He Hongying, like a slave, why can't you pretend to be her?"
The real He Hongying is indeed a martial arts wizard, and she is also the most favored daughter of the He family, and she is also very good to the young Xuanyuan Che.
However, when the He family was destroyed, this little girl died in the He family in order to protect the He family.
Although she is dead, her face can still be used.
The black-clothed envoy has been looking for the treasure left by the Central Plains Dynasty since then, but unfortunately the last news was found on Xuanyuan Che's body.
In order to gain Xuanyuan Che's trust and ask him to hand over the treasure map and the key to the treasure, the black-clothed messenger made a plan that lasted for many years, and kept the elephant slave he adopted disguised as He Hongying and stayed by Xuanyuan Che's side to protect him.
As a result, He Hongying didn't get Xuanyuan Che's trust for ten years!
The anger in the black-clothed emissary's eyes became more and more obvious.
He Hongying lowered her eyes and said helplessly: "However, don't worry, my lord, his weakness is Zhu Jiu, as long as he continues to attack Zhu Jiu, presumably he will show his flaws sooner or later, so that I can find an opportunity."
"Hmph, I'm afraid that the earth is desolate, you don't have a chance to succeed, fortunately, that Leng Qingxiu is a fool, and she was fooled by my words, and I really thought that someone like her could be used by me."
After the black-clothed messenger finished speaking disdainfully, he looked at her and said, "In three days, I will drug Xuanyuan Che,
When the time comes, let Leng Qingxiu give you a top bag, and you will have a relationship with Xuanyuan Che instead of her, be sure to put the transformation water on him, and see clearly where the first emperor engraved the treasure map on him!"
He Hongying frowned, and the black-clothed messenger seemed to see that she was unwilling, and suddenly pinched her chin, very hard, and her eyes flashed with a poisonous light: "Why, you have been He Hongying for a long time, you really forgot that you are my elephant slave?"
In the silence, the air was a lot colder because of his eyes.
In the end, He Hongying gradually lowered her head and said respectfully: "Don't dare, the famine thirteen years ago, if you hadn't saved the slave's life, I'm afraid that the elephant slave would have starved to death in a foreign land."
Seeing her like this, the black-clothed envoy snorted with satisfaction, let go of her and said, "Zhu Jiu's side doesn't bother you, I will keep an eye on her, you have to be careful not to expose it, I am just a usable chess piece like you, if the old thing of the black soul envoy is aware of your existence, I am afraid that I will not be able to die well."
"Yes."
After the two quickly exchanged information, He Hongying bowed her head and answered, and when she looked up again, the palace maid in front of her was gone.
She lowered her eyes and looked at her hands, and the corners of her mouth showed a hint of bitterness.
If it weren't for the master who saved her thirteen years ago, I'm afraid she would have died a long time ago.
What is more terrible in this world than death?
Even if the price of her survival is that she can only become a pawn of the master for the rest of her life, for the master's use!
Her eyes gradually calmed down, and she quickly left the Imperial Garden.
And Leng Qingxiu, who was disguised as Hanmei, didn't know that she had been used by these two people, and now she was still waiting for the plan arranged for him by the black-clothed messenger three days later.
It's just that over there in the Purple Pole Palace, as soon as He Hongying left, Xuanyuan Che called Li Chunyue.
"Your Majesty, what do you command?"
Li Chunyue was also busy just now, and when he came back from the military plane, he looked like a dusty man.
Xuanyuan Che looked at his serious appearance, casually playing with the scroll in his hand, and suddenly glanced at him: "Li Chunyue, shouldn't you marry a wife?"
Li Chunyue's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help but look up at him: "Your Majesty, what do you mean by this?"
What is this kid holding back?
is so dignified, what do you care about whether he is married or not?
It's just that when he couldn't figure it out, Xuanyuan Che said, "Lone has a cousin, and the two of you may be very compatible."
This sentence directly silenced Li Chunyue.
I wonder if His Majesty can't love it, so I want to give him some mandarin duck scores?
But after thinking about it, he has indeed reached the age when he should get married, he is twenty-eight years old this year, and there are no parents and relatives in the family, no one will care about his life's events, and it is not bad to have His Majesty to marry.
So he nodded and let Xuanyuan Che arrange for the two to meet.