Chapter 87 The curtain is about to rise
"What are you looking at?"
Tianxuan's attention was drawn to his surroundings, so that he was not alert to the dangers around him. A bun was brought to his mouth, but he hesitated to bite it. Suddenly, a gentle and beautiful voice sounded, but when it fell into Tianxuan's ears, it was like a ghost, and his expression changed drastically.
When Tian Xuan came back to his senses, he saw the noble and elegant Yan Fei, wearing a deep blue golden crow dress, standing beside him. A pair of dark sapphire-like beautiful eyes were staring at him meaningfully.
"Why are you here?" Tianxuan said helplessly.
It is true that having a stunning beauty like Yan Fei as his nominal fiancée is a very happy thing for the old pervert. However, Tian Xuan, who is in the middle of it, does not think there is any happiness in it.
First, Yan Fei just likes to tease Tian Xuan with words. Once Tian Xuan is really lusted after, she will rely on her powerful martial arts and strange Yin-Yang magic to either throw Tian Xuan into the water or restrict his ability to move, or even press his laugh point. Second, Tian Xuan is too young, and even if he is really lusting after her, his body is powerless. Third, Tian Xuan's martial arts are not as good as Yan Fei's. Even if he really has that ability, if he touches Yan Fei, he will only become a henpecked man.
Combining the above three points, Tianxuan, who wanted to try having three wives and four concubines in the pre-Qin era, naturally had to avoid Yan Fei.
"I just came to tell you that it's time for us to set off." Yan Fei caught the fear in Tianxuan's eyes and said lightly.
Gululu!
Before Yan Fei finished her words, the harsh sound of wheels turning was heard in the distance.
A huge coffin was placed on a special cart, pulled by eight strong horses, and slowly moved towards the city gate. In front and behind this cart pulled by eight strong horses, thousands of Qin soldiers guarded it, with murderous auras and flashes of swords, and everyone was dressed in hemp mourning clothes.
The leader rode a snow-white horse without even a stray hair. Although there was still some childishness on his face, he was more determined and calm. Sadness had been hidden in his eyes.
Young Master Fusu!
After Zhao Ji's death, Zheng Ge kept her coffin for seven days before placing her in the coffin and ordering Fusu to take her to Xianyang to be buried with Qin Zhuangxiang Wang Ying Zichu. As for Zheng Ge himself, because his favorite concubine, Lady Li Ji, was about to give birth, he planned to stay in Handan for a while before returning to Xianyang.
Such a decision certainly shows Zheng Ge's favor for Li Ji; it also shows that even though Zhao Ji was dead, Zheng Ge could not completely get rid of his grudge against her.
"I have already packed your luggage for you." Yan Fei spoke again, her tone gentle, "Let's just get going."
"it is good!"
Tianxuan wanted to see if Fusu, the first crown prince, was a wise ruler worthy of his assistance. Hearing that Yan Fei had prepared everything, he ate the cake in his hand in two or three bites.
Snapped!
Tianxuan put a small piece of silver on the table as the meal payment.
Brush and pull!
In terms of Qinggong, Tianxuan's own Yunzong Meiying, which was not yet perfected, could never be compared with the Qinggong of Yinyang School, which had been continuously improved by successive generations and was famous among all schools of thought. In addition, Yan Fei wanted to tease Tianxuan. Therefore, as soon as Tianxuan slapped the broken silver on the table, Yan Fei's delicate jade hand grabbed Tianxuan's neck.
Immediately, Tianxuan felt a sense of confusion as if he was being hurled at by lightning. When he came to his senses, he had been dragged by Yan Fei into a black carriage.
The moment he landed in the carriage, Tianxuan, who was a little confused, had a hint of anger in his eyes. He glanced at Yan Fei and swore in his heart for the umpteenth time:
[Yan Fei, when I can beat you, I will rape you and kill you, rape you again and kill you again!] "By the way, are you thinking about something bad?" Their eyes crossed, catching the flash of anger in Tian Xuan's eyes. Yan Fei, who was already used to it, even though she lay her graceful body on the couch, still leaned forward with interest, got close to Tian Xuan, and said with a sweet breath.
"No!" Tianxuan silently distanced himself from Yan Fei and said stiffly.
Yan Fei chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter whether there is or not! Anyway, you are just thinking that when you grow up, you will push me down on the bed, tear my clothes, and do something between men and women to me." Halfway through the words, Yan Fei deliberately prolonged the tone, "If you have this ability, I welcome you at any time!"
Countless experiences told Tianxuan that if he continued to follow Yan Fei's words, he would be punished severely. Having learned his lesson, Tianxuan remained silent.
"Oh, right," seeing that Tianxuan didn't take the bait, Yan Fei, who knew that he had learned his lesson, didn't want to dwell on this topic. Thinking of what happened before leaving the palace, her expression became serious. "When I left the palace, Empress Li Ji had a stomachache. Calculating the time, she is probably going to give birth. If it's a prince, it must be the nineteenth prince of Qin!"
[Tianming, is he going to be born? ]
Hearing Yan Fei say this, Tian Xuan's expression changed, and a deep gaze fell on Yan Fei.
[Tianming's official match, Princess Gaoyue, Ji Ruqianlong, was born from Yan Fei's belly. Although, this world has changed in some way, and Yan Fei discovered that Yan Dan was just using her before eloping with Yan Dan, and he was a scumbag who wanted both money and beauty. But, there is one thing that should not be affected, right?
It seems that I should contact Mo Ya and the others as soon as possible to preserve the evidence! 】
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Yan Fei felt uncomfortable being looked at by Tian Xuan with strange eyes, and asked back.
"nothing!"
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puff!
The Demon Sword Shark Tooth is one of the most ferocious swords in the world today. In fact, it is very likely the only one. It belongs to Wei Zhuang, the descendant of Guiguzi and the last great general of Korea.
At this moment, Wei Zhuang used the demon sword Shark Tooth to perform the strongest move in Guigu horizontal sword art - Crossing the Eight Directions. This extremely ferocious divine weapon changed into eight different forms in an instant, and each change was as fast as lightning and fleeting. The most terrifying thing was that the eight changes of this move were continuous, like a cascading storm!
The sharp sword mercilessly pierced the heart of a man with six fingers on his left hand, wearing a black cloak and known as the "Six-Fingered Black Knight". As the sharp sword pierced through his heart, a blood flower of unparalleled beauty bloomed under Wei Zhuang's sword.
"Well!"
With the sword piercing his heart, the Six-Fingered Black Knight's eyes bulged out, his face was full of unwillingness, and he looked at a ray of despair, but not at the murderer who killed him in front of him - Wei Zhuang, but at the man on the side who was also dressed in black and had a very familiar face.
"You...you will bring disaster to the Mo...Mo family!"
The dying six-fingered black hero stretched out a trembling finger, pointed at the other party, and let out an unwilling wail.
(End of this chapter)