"Xiaosheng Li Yuanjing, I have seen Her Royal Highness the Princess, and I have seen Miss Xiao......

Not much.

Li Yuanjing was at the inn and saw Qiqi and Zixin again.

It's a pity......

Rao has only been seen for half an hour, but Li Yuanjing can clearly feel that there is a distance between him and these two little ladies from the sky and the sea......

Qiqi was expressionless, didn't even look at Li Yuanjing, and said coldly:

"Mr. Li, what's going on now?"

Li Yuanjing hurriedly arched his hand and said:

"Back to Her Royal Highness the Princess, the situation in Windy City has been controlled for the time being, but there is intelligence that an army of about 40,000 people under the command of His Royal Highness King Qi is rapidly approaching Windy City......

"Huh."

Qiqi sneered, couldn't help frowning willow eyebrows, and stared straight at Li Yuanjingdao:

"So, Mr. Li, are you going to hand over me and Zixin, and you're ready to ask for credit from that old thing of King Qi?"

「……」

Li Yuanjing was speechless for a while.

He really can't keep up with the rhythm of Qiqi now, and he doesn't know what this little witch is thinking in her head.

Fortunately, Zixin calmed down, glanced at Qiqi, and looked at Li Yuanjingdao:

"Mr. Li, what do you mean......

Li Yuanjing hurriedly arched his hand and said:

"Miss Xiao, now, the most important task of all my Wind City is to protect the safety of you and Her Royal Highness Princess Changping. At this point, Xiao Sheng is willing to pledge with his life that he will protect the safety of the two of you."

"And."

"Xiao Sheng speculates that although Long Ciyou died in Windy City in some unknown circumstances in this battle, it is indeed not easy to explain, but on the side of His Royal Highness the King of Qi, I am afraid that he may not really attack Windy City and make such a rebellious move!"

"King Qi won't rebel?"

Qiqi turned his head violently, stared at Li Yuanjing and shouted:

"Li Yuanjing, are you sure what you said?!"

Zixin hurriedly pulled Qiqiyi, and then glanced at Li Yuanjing and said:

"Mr. Li, can you elaborate on that?"

Li Yuanjing still didn't understand at this time, whether it was Qiqi or Zixin, they were quite concerned about their safety.

Especially Qiqi.

This pretty little lady with a noble identity is afraid that she doesn't want to die!

And.

Her ambitions are definitely not small.

Busy attacking the attic by the rebels of the Qi Palace, it was not the last order given by Long Ciyou, so I told the two girls about it.

"This ......"

Zixin couldn't help frowning tightly and looked at Qiqi.

Qiqi was also a little stunned, his originally sluggish temperament suddenly had a lot more energy!

Apparently.

She's found a life in it!

However, at this time, Qiqi didn't speak, but motioned to Zixin to speak.

The purple-hearted snow-white shell bit his red lips lightly and said:

"Mr. Li, I don't know, what do you need me and Qiqi to do now?"

Li Yuanjing was stunned when he heard this, he couldn't care about etiquette anymore, and couldn't help but look at Zixin's beautiful eyes.

Zixinqiao's face suddenly turned slightly red, but she still looked at Li Yuanjing steadily, and with encouragement, motioned to Li Yuanjing to say directly.

Li Yuanjing didn't dare to look at Zixin any more, and hurriedly bowed his hand respectfully:

"Miss Xiao, now that Zhao Bingchun, the magistrate of Windy City, is waiting outside, he seems to be able to talk to the Qi Palace, perhaps, when you two meet Zhao Bingchun and Lord Zhao, you will have a clearer answer......

"Then it's really Mr. Lao Li, so I'll bother you again, Mr. Li, go and invite Zhao Bingchun and Lord Zhao to come over."

Zixin seemed to have found a strong vitality at this time, and said to Li Yuanjing with a strong support.

"Yes. Xiaosheng retired."

Seeing that the matter had finally been reached, Li Yuanjing was also a little relieved, and was ready to leave.

"Slow

on."

Qiqi suddenly sneered at this time, staring directly at Li Yuanjing and said:

"If you dare to deceive Hongu, dare to deceive Purple Heart! I, Long Qiqi, swear to the heavens here, even if I turn into a powerful ghost, I will never let you go!!

「……」

Li Yuanjing only felt that his scalp was numb for a while, he really didn't know how to offend the little witch Qiqi......

But at this time, he couldn't refute it, so he could only glance at Zixin and bow out of the door.

…

Outside.

Zhao Bingchun had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw Li Yuanjing coming out, he hurriedly came over and asked:

"Yuanjing, how's it going, what's wrong? Are Her Royal Highness the Princess and Miss Xiao going to see me?" new

Li Yuanjing actually wanted to talk to Qiqi and Zixin more thoroughly before, but Qiqi was like eating gunpowder, and Li Yuanjing couldn't say a lot of words.

Fortunately, Zixin gave Li Yuanjing a lot of confidence.

Even if Qiqi still has to blow up his hair, with a purple heart, he can control the situation if he wants to.

Laughed:

"Old parents, Her Royal Highness the Princess and Miss Xiao asked me to invite you in, you must take advantage of this opportunity."

Zhao Bingchun was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly took out a stack of silver tickets of at least two or three thousand taels from his arms, handed them to Li Yuanjing, and said again and again:

"Yuan Jing, the friendship between you and my brothers, let's continue it later, it's all in the heart of the old brother."

While speaking, he hurriedly bowed his hand to Li Yuanjing, and hurriedly walked towards the room where Qiqi and Zixin were staying.

Li Yuanjing looked at Zhao Bingchun's excited back, and his eyes couldn't help but squint hard.

That's the time.

He was suddenly a little confused, and he didn't know about this accident. Is it good or bad......

…

About a quarter of an hour later, Zhao Bingchun ran out excitedly and said to Li Yuanjing again and again:

"Yuanjing, thank you for your great kindness. For my brother, I will immediately send someone to contact His Royal Highness King Qi. We'll come back later."

Seeing that Zhao Bingchun trotted away after speaking, Li Yuanjing's eyes couldn't help but squint even tighter.

At this time, he obviously wanted to know what Qiqi and Zixin were talking about with Zhao Bingchun, which could make Zhao Bingchun as excited as a chicken.

Pity.

Now Li Yuanjing seems to have no reason to see Qiqi and Zixin again.

"Huh."

However, Li Yuanjing was just about to leave and go back to his room to rest, when a familiar chuckle suddenly came from behind him:

"Li Yuanjing, your concentration is really so good, I don't want to know, what did this palace talk to Zhao Bingchun about just now?"

Li Yuanjing hurriedly turned his head and saw that Qiqi seemed to have regained his original pride, crossed his small waist, and looked at himself condescendingly.

Seeing that there was no one left and right in this corridor, the guards seemed to be hiding in a funny way, and while Li Yuanjing's scalp was numb, he couldn't help but feel a touch of excitement in the depths of his heart.

Busy whispered:

"What did you promise him? I see that he is as excited as if he has been beaten with chicken blood?"

"Want to know?"

Qiqi couldn't stop sneering:

"Kneel down and beg me, and you will kneel and beg me, and I will tell you!"

"You ......"

Li Yuanjing was really speechless to Qiqi, and he didn't bother to pay attention to her, so he turned around and left.

Seeing that Li Yuanjing actually went downstairs in a blink of an eye, she couldn't catch up if she wanted to, Qiqi couldn't help but stomp her feet angrily, gritted her teeth and whispered:

"Li Yuanjing, you wait for this palace! One day, Hongu must make you kneel like a dog in front of Hongu and beg for mercy!!

…

"Woo, woo~~~"

The sky was about to brighten, and outside the north gate of Windy City, there was a piercing sound of continuous horns.

Li Yuanjing was soon invited to the city by Zhang Wuwei, and he couldn't help but be silent for a while.

I saw—

At this time, outside the north gate of the Windy City, Jing

The flags are like forests, the soldiers are like the sea, and the colors are colorful, filling up the large space outside the north gate of the Windy City.

Moreover.

Distance.

There are obviously more torrent-like colors, which are rapidly converging in this direction.

And in the middle of this huge battle array of at least tens of thousands of people, a "King of Qi" daxu inlaid with gold edges is particularly dazzling.

Not for a moment.

Li Yuanjing and Zhang Wuwei are a clever man.

I saw—

In the battle formation of King Qi's army, a familiar figure ran out, like a trembling and trembling dog of the lost family, and he rushed towards the head of the city.

Which one is it if it's not Zhao Bingchun?

Zhang Wuwei couldn't help but gasp, and said to Li Yuanjing in a low voice:

"Mr. Li, this, I'm afraid I haven't talked about it......