Chapter Ninety-Four

Fan Shijin hurriedly covered his mouth, and the saliva in his mouth was all left, and he almost lost his temper in front of everyone.

Qu Gong looked at everyone's expressions and was very satisfied. He introduced: "This is the little girl [Qu Qi'er]! Qi'er, don't say hello to a few distinguished guests!"

"Qi'er has met several messengers. Qu Qi'er put her hands together in front of her chest, bent her knees slightly, and bowed her head slightly. Her hair was so delicately coiled that the long hair, which could have reached her waist, was finely combed in such a way that it would have taken hours. There are not many headdresses, but it can be seen that these ornaments are taken from the rarity of rarity. Generally speaking, if the face is too large, the hair is put down and attached to the cheeks to show that the face is small, but this Qi'er's hair is not put down, but is carefully coiled, revealing the ears and face. Her face is very small, and the bun is not heavy and numerous, it looks very pleasing to the eye, especially when she sees the ear, I don't know if it is because of the ornament, or something else, the ear is small and smart, and the earrings hanging are even more appropriate.

Everyone in the banquet still didn't react, and looked at Qu Qi'er stupidly, as if this scene was a mirage, if you didn't look at it a few more times at this time, it would disappear in a blink of an eye. Soon a few people saw Qu An behind them, and this expression was quickly pulled back, and everyone coughed a few times in embarrassment, drank a few sips to sleep, settled down, and seemed to have come back to their senses.

Xiong Jingchong seemed to have guessed what Qu An meant, this Qu An should want to marry the envoy of Shu, and he and Qu Cheng are the right people, so this Qu Qi'er should be...... Thinking of this, Xiong Jingchong drank a few more sips and fell asleep, and without waiting for Qu Anming to say, he volunteered and said: "The son of Xiong Maozhen in the Lower Shu Kingdom, Xiong Jingchong!

"Oh, this is actually Xiong Maozhen's son, really young and promising!" Qu An twisted his chubby body, trying to stand up, but after several attempts, he couldn't do so, so he had to collapse back into the chair.

Fan Shijin still knows a little about Xiong's reverent thoughts, but he knows that things are not so simple, the daughter of the prime minister in front of him, judging from her dress and makeup, let alone the daughter of the prime minister, even if she is a princess, it is not an exaggeration. Then Fan Shijin was about to cut to the topic, he looked at Qu An and asked, "What Prime Minister Qu said before... Justified is ......"

Qu An glanced at Qu Qi'er on the side, and then at Xiong Jing, sighed a little regretfully, and said: "Xiong Xian's nephew, ouch! It's a pity that my Qu is not blessed, everyone in these rooms has a son, and the daughter is so unique, this is my Qu's heart, if there is a second daughter, I will definitely marry her to you! Alas..."

Xiong Jingchong's heart was half cold, he still didn't understand the meaning of this Prime Minister Qu, the person who Prime Minister Qu belonged to was not him, but someone else. Thinking of this, Xiong smiled respectfully and politely, nodded, and didn't say anything more.

Liu Cong and Bai Xiyue were happy when they saw the depressed Xiong Jingchong, and they gloated on the side, if this Qu Prime Minister and Qu Qi'er were no longer here, this laughter should be able to surround the beam for three days, endlessly.

Qu An saw that Xiong Jingchong did not speak, and then said: "The old man's idea is to marry this little girl to the King of Shu. ”

Everyone in the audience was surprised, since ancient times, it has been a princess who has married a prince, how can the daughter of a prime minister of another country marry his king, this is not only incomprehensible, it is simply incredible. According to the meaning of this Qu Prime Minister, this Qu Qi'er was definitely not a concubine in the past, but should want to be the queen of the King of Shu.

Fan Shijin was speechless for a while, although Qu Qi'er in front of her was a stunning beauty, it was indeed a little inappropriate to directly cross King Zhou and talk about the friendship between the two countries. But because he is in Qu'an's mansion, if any sentence is not right, this Qu'an will not let them out of the mansion easily.

Wei Shujin also covered his mouth, this must have been heard correctly, but Wei Shujin didn't like Prime Minister Qu in his heart, and he thought very highly of himself and was too arrogant, but this also illustrated a problem from the other side, in the land of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the center of power has seriously fallen to the prime minister.

Qu An saw the thoughts of everyone below, and finally moved his huge body away from the chair, stood up and said: "I, Qu Mou, am not Wang Mang and Cao Cao, who coerce the Son of Heaven to order the princes? The old man is exhausted and dedicated to my Great Zhou Dynasty, and this matter is deeply related to the survival of my Northern Zhou Dynasty! Fan Envoy, let me ask you, if we make a verbal covenant, this kind of unsubstantiated and undocumented thing, how much will your King of Shu believe? I, Qu Mou, is a daughter, this is the reassurance that my Great Zhou gave to the Shu Kingdom!"

"Prime Minister Qu misunderstood, and it will take some time to spread the news to the King of Shu...... But I believe that I, the King of Shu, should be able to understand the meaning of Prime Minister Qu!" Fan Shijin had no choice but to agree first, which was not a choice, at least to reveal this information back, and let the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty of Shu discuss it before making a decision.

"Okay! Envoy Fan is really a reasonable person, tomorrow we will go up to the court together to meet the Holy One and make this matter clear. After Qu An heard Fan Shijin's words, he sat back again, but there was no other movement in the chair, only two squeaks were heard, and there was no follow-up.

Fan Shijin raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat on his forehead, this Prime Minister Qu is cut first and then played, and when the time comes to enter the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Prime Minister Qu must have said that he had reached an agreement with the envoy, and this black pot was on his back again. raised her eyes to look at Qu Qi'er again, and at this time, Qu Qi'er also looked at Fan Shijin, and her petal-like eyes almost hooked Fan Shijin's soul away. However, this Fan Shijin noticed that he was not watching Qu Qi'er alone, and several people around him, regardless of adults and children, although they were sitting on the chair seriously, their eyes did not take their eyes off Qu Qi'er.

Qu Qi'er, who sat quietly in a chair and didn't speak, looked like a fairy in a painting if she didn't blink, but her eyes were not the kind of dull, but eyes that could overflow the light, and the big, small nose bridge was very pleasing. When everyone saw such a scene, they felt that this time passed too quickly, if it could be frozen, the fairy in front of him, he had not appreciated enough, such a look would be forgotten in a blink of an eye, as if it was stolen by someone, and in the end it would only leave an impression, I had seen a very beautiful woman, so beautiful that it was self-evident, so beautiful that I didn't know what to say to describe it.

Qu An was very satisfied with the answers of several people, but he did not keep a few people as guests in the house, but just said such a sentence in passing, Fan Shijin said politely, and Qu An did not continue to speak. Fan Shijin had to blame himself for saying that it was not good, he had to refuse the invitation, and he wanted to take a few more glances at this Qu Qi'er. While thinking like this, he reluctantly left the Qu Mansion, and several people behind him stared at Fan Shijin's back with resentment, Fan Shijin knew that there was murderous aura behind him, so he didn't look back, and got into the carriage directly.

Wen Renxing only knew that the back mountain was a place of cultivation in the Sword Sect before, and it was a secret place for cultivation, with a quiet environment, which was very suitable for cultivation, and of course, this back mountain was also a place to separate men and women. I haven't come back for many years, and there is an extra temple in the back mountain. Wen Renxing didn't dare to take it lightly at this time, opened his divine sense and slowly gathered his breath on his eyes, and slowly observed the surroundings, and after seeing that there was no movement around, he looked in the direction of the temple.

The temple was on a small hillside, and red lanterns could be seen hanging outside.

Wen Renxing looked back and forth, but he didn't see anything unusual, so he took his divine sense back and walked towards the temple.

Not only is there a lot of rocks here, but there is also a large forest, and it is difficult to detect if there are people nearby without opening your mind.

"Okay, junior brother, I never thought that your hidden divine sense could play such a role at this moment. "One of his disciples, [Yu Huaiqing], and his junior brother [Jiang Le] are hiding in the depths of the woods.

"Senior brother, why are we hiding? With the skill of Senior Brother's three-stage divine sense, he can get this Wenren star as soon as he makes a move!" Jiang Le couldn't understand Yu Huaiqing's thoughts, his divine sense could hide his breath and divine consciousness without revealing any clues, in the eyes of outsiders, these two people were ordinary people, ordinary people who had no cultivation at all. And after Jiang Le opened his divine sense, he could only touch his body with Yu Huaiqing, and he could hide his divine sense and breath like Jiang Le, after all, not everyone's qi is as easy to hide as Wenrenxing, except for Wenrenxing's qi, other qi can't be retracted freely, but anyone who comprehends divine consciousness, at a glance at these people, you can see that this person's strength is not simple, because these people's qi can't be retracted, just like thick arms can only wear short shirts, and you can know that your muscles are very big at a glance.

Yu Huaiqing put one hand on Jiang Le's body, patted his head with the other, and said: "Know yourself and know your opponent, you will not be defeated in a hundred battles! Can you have a longer memory? If you go out like you, your arm will be the same as the person just now, and I don't know how you lost it!"

Jiang Le hadn't seen Yu Huaiqing so cautious yet, the Wenrenxing in front of him couldn't see the strength of the breath, not only couldn't see it, but also felt that his breath was very strange, it would pop up and take it back for a while, and he couldn't understand what the path of this Wenrenxing was. Of course, Jiang Le in the Sword Sect knew the strength of this Wen Ren Xing, which was a power that all the senior brothers could see, but after so many years, Wen Ren Xing was not practicing in the Sword Sect, so Jiang Le did not know whether he still had such strength. At this time, I can only listen to Senior Brother Yu's words, and honestly follow Wenrenxing in the woods.

"Hurry up and keep up, he's running, don't lose it!" Yu Huaiqing could only put one hand on Jiang Le's body, and the two of them were like playing a game, one ran in front, and the other hand was always on his shoulder.

"I know, senior brother, don't step on my heels, then we will be exposed when we fall on our heels!" Jiang Le reminded as he ran.

At this time, he ran towards the temple and smelled the stars, completely unaware of the two people behind him, he just wanted to hurry up to this temple, and then find Weige.