"In this case, Mr. Lao will be here." Saint Asang disagreed because she was very sure that Qin Lang would definitely come to see her.
As for why she is so confident? This is mainly because Qin Lang is very concerned about the region of Southern Xinjiang. Not only him, but also the Great Qin Dynasty is also very concerned about it.
Only by capturing Southern Xinjiang and Xiling can the Qin Dynasty ensure that its rear is safe and can move its troops to the front to deal with the three major dynasties.
"You're welcome!" Xun You replied with a blank expression, and then said: "Miss Su, His Royal Highness is dealing with some things recently, and it may be inconvenient for you to come out, so I have to ask you to wait for a while."
The official affairs in the palace were very busy, and Qin Lang could not leave the palace for the time being, so he could only let the saint Asang of Southern Xinjiang wait.
As for why he didn't take the other party into the palace to see Qin Lang? That's because the palace is an important place. Except for the ministers, no one can enter the palace without the emperor's permission.
Even if those ministers want to enter the palace, they have to notify them and get permission. Otherwise, let alone entering the palace, it will be difficult to even enter the palace gate.
"It doesn't matter!" Saint Asan looked indifferent.
Xun said: "In that case, I will arrange a guest room for the girl so that His Highness can see her when he leaves the palace."
"Thank you!" Saint Asan responded with a smile.
Although she doesn't like living in the Prince's Mansion, if she wants to see Qin Lang as soon as possible, she must live here. Otherwise, when she waits for him to leave the palace, not only will she not be able to meet him, but she may also be rejected.
At the same time, Qin Lang, who was correcting the memorial in the imperial study, felt confused.
How could the saint Asang from southern Xinjiang suddenly come to see me?
And he knew that the person who saw him was Asang, the saint of southern Xinjiang. This was because Xun You had just contacted him and informed him of the matter.
He himself was very confused and confused about the arrival of this strange woman, and couldn't figure out what the other party's purpose was.
The most important thing is that she actually uttered wild words and wanted to give the entire southern Xinjiang to herself.
As a saint in southern Xinjiang, Saint Asang is indeed highly respected and even has great power.
But how could she possibly be able to gift the entire southern Xinjiang to herself with her own strength?
"Saint Asang, what is your purpose?" Qin Lang murmured to himself.
Although he couldn't figure out the other party's purpose, he still had to meet this southern Xinjiang saint to see what he was going to do.
Without thinking about anything else, Qin Lang continued to correct the memorial.
Time flies and three days have passed in the blink of an eye.
On the morning of the fourth day, after washing up, Qin Lang wanted to go to the imperial study room to correct the memorials and handle the government affairs in hand for the emperor.
But before he could go out, Wang Wei came over and told him that the emperor had returned and he no longer had to deal with those memorials.
When he learned that the emperor had returned, Qin Lang was inexplicably happy. After a few words of greeting with Wang Wei, he took Wei Zhongxian in an ancient water antelope horse carriage and left the palace to the Prince's Mansion.
Not long after, Qin Lang finally arrived in front of the Prince's Mansion under the protection of a group of forbidden troops.
Xun You, who received the news, had been waiting in front of the door for a long time.
As soon as he saw Qin Lang getting out of the car, he immediately stepped forward to greet him and saluted, "See you, Your Highness."
"No need to be polite." Qin Lang waved his hand and then strode into the prince's residence.
As soon as he entered the Prince's Mansion, he said to Xun You: "Wen Ruo, go and bring that Southern Xinjiang saint to Gu's residence in person, so Gu wants to see what he is up to."
"promise!"
After nodding in response, Xunor turned around and left.
After entering the Prince's Mansion, Qin Lang did not go anywhere else or meet other outstanding people.
Instead, he went to his residence and waited for the arrival of the Saint of Southern Xinjiang.
He wanted to see what this woman who had come all the way came to see him for?
Asang, the saint of southern Xinjiang who was in the guest room, learned from Xun Yu that Qin Lang had arrived, so she followed him non-stop to see Qin Lang.
Soon, under the leadership of Xun Or, the saint Asang from southern Xinjiang came to Qin Lang's residence.
Wei Zhongxian, who was standing in front of the door, glanced at Saint Asang and his group, then turned to Asang and said, "Only you can go in."
"Um!"
After nodding in response, Saint Assan asked the two women behind her to wait outside while she walked into the room.
As soon as she entered the room, she walked to the left and saw Qin Lang sitting on the imperial concubine's couch.
Looking at that extremely familiar face, Saint Assang's eyes flashed with anger, and the murderous intent on her body was even more difficult to conceal.
Sensing the murderous intent of the other party, Qin Lang was stunned for a moment, then calmly picked up the tea cup in front of him and enjoyed the hot tea.
At the same time, he felt depressed. What happened to this girl? Why did she reveal her murderous intent when she saw him? Judging from the situation, it seemed that she wanted to kill herself.
"Gu is very curious. Why do you want to meet Gu when you want to kill Gu?"
Listening to this arrogant tone and looking at his calm sitting posture, Saint Asan felt a surge of anger in her heart.
"Although I really want to kill you, I want your help even more. Besides, if you die, our southern border will face an unprecedented disaster."
"Hahaha!"
Qin Lang smiled and said, "Since you have such a topic, come over and sit down and chat."
Saint Asang was not polite, took a step forward, and then sat on the imperial concubine's couch opposite Qin Lang.
Pointing to the tea in front of the other party, Qin Lang said: "Please use tea."
"Thank you."
Saint Asang thanked her expressionlessly, then picked up the tea in front of her and took a sip.
"You're not afraid of poisoning the tea alone." Seeing that the other party drank the tea without any hesitation, Qin Lang couldn't help but make a joke.
"You are the only person in the world who disdains the use of poison. I believe you would not treat your guests like this."
"You sound like you know Gu very well." Qin Lang looked at him with a half-smile.
"I don't know much about it, but there are still some." Saint Asan replied with a dull expression.
"It's too boring to talk about these topics. Let's get down to business." Qin Lang shook his head gently and continued: "As a saint in southern Xinjiang, why did you come so far to find an orphan?"
"I hope you will take action to save Southern Xinjiang." Saint Asang looked at Qin Lang solemnly, with a hint of prayer in her eyes.
Qin Lang said calmly: "Why do I want to help you? What kind of benefits can I get from helping you?"
"As long as you can save Southern Xinjiang, I am willing to give the entire Southern Xinjiang to you and make it the territory of the Qin Dynasty." Saint Asang replied without thinking.
"What you said is a bit loud, and it is not enough to convince Gu. Even if you are the Saintess of Southern Xinjiang and the next High Priest of Southern Xinjiang, you can't give up the entire Southern Xinjiang."
"You don't have to worry about this. I have a way to make the entire southern Xinjiang the territory of the Qin Dynasty. But the premise is that you have to ensure the safety of everyone in southern Xinjiang." Saint Asang replied with an unusually firm look.
Looking at Asana's firm eyes, Qin Lang was silent for a moment.
He didn't know whether to believe the Southern Xinjiang Saint Asang, but the firm look in her eyes made it difficult for him to doubt her.
After a moment of silence, Qin Lang said: "You have so many strong and capable people in southern Xinjiang, and you can completely cope with any disaster, but why do you come to Gu? Gu is very curious, what exactly is the disaster you are going to experience?"
"Our disaster is your father, Qin Tianlong, the emperor of your Great Qin Dynasty. If we want to avoid the disaster your father has brought to us, we must rely on the power of you, the prince of Great Qin."
"What do you mean??" Qin Lang frowned unconsciously and stared at the other person with narrowed eyes.
"Your father is about to carry out a cruel and inhumane plan to destroy our southern border. If we want to stop him, we must use your hand."
"Huh?" A cold light flashed in Qin Lang's eyes, and Zhou Shen's murderous intent surged.
Although he didn't know why the emperor wanted to attack southern Xinjiang, the emperor's unimplemented plan was suddenly exposed, which made him seriously suspect that there was a traitor around the emperor.
If there is a traitor, he must discuss it with the emperor and deal with the traitor first, and then deal with matters in southern Xinjiang.
Just when his face was full of doubts, the system's voice sounded in his ears.
"Host, the woman in front of you is a reborn person from more than a hundred years later."
"Reborn?" Qin Lang was shocked when he heard these three words.
He never thought that the woman in front of him would actually be a reborn person.
And through this passage of the system, he basically guessed that there were no traitors around the emperor.
The reason why Asang, the Saint of Southern Xinjiang, knew about the emperor's plan must be because he was a reborn person.
"Is she someone sent by the God of Time and Space?" Qin Lang asked silently.
"She doesn't have the aura of the God of Time and Space on her body, so she probably wasn't sent by the God of Time and Space. As for why she came back after rebirth? I'm afraid it's because she got some powerful treasure."
Qin Lang immediately became quieter after learning that he was not someone sent by the God of Time and Space.
Seeing Qin Lang's silence, Saint Asang could not guess that the other party was doubting where he heard these words.
Just when she was about to speak, Qin Lang was the first to speak: "I can help you solve your problem, but the reward you give is too little, so you need more reward, just like you..."
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes looked up and down at the enchanting figure of Saint Asana.
Seeing this, Saint Asang's eyes flashed with coldness, but she soon regained her composure, stood up, and approached Qin Lang step by step.
"As long as you can stop your father's plan and save the lives of everyone in our southern Xinjiang, I will be yours from now on."
Qin Lang, who originally just wanted to make a joke, was a little confused when he heard these words and didn't know how to answer for a while.
Just when he was stunned, Saint Asang suddenly started a verbal dispute with him. At this moment, Qin Lang was immediately confused.
Suddenly, with a sharp look in his eyes, he slapped Saint Asan on the chest with his palm, sending her flying three to four meters away and vomiting blood.
"You actually dare to bewitch Gu?" Qin Lang looked at Asang with a gloomy expression, his eyes full of anger.
While he was stunned by the verbal dispute just now, Saint Asan actually used her mouth to charm himself, which made him feel very annoyed.
At this time, all the "ghosts" that had been hiding in his shadow appeared one after another like ghosts, and looked at Asang with an unkind expression.
Now as long as Qin Lang gives an order, they will rush forward and chop him into pieces.
Asang seemed to have expected the appearance of March and April's gang, so he stood up from the ground and wiped the blood from his mouth.
"Don't blame me, Your Highness, I did this because I had no choice but to do it. After all, your character is too weird, and I can't be sure whether you are really doing business with me. But please don't worry, the poison I gave you is not fatal.
Gu, it's just a simple love voodoo."
Qin Lang didn't answer, but looked at the other party coldly.
Unexpectedly, a careless person would be poisoned by the other party!
"System, is what he said true?" Qin Lang thought silently in his heart.
"It is indeed true! The poison that you, host, are not fatal, but a simple love poison that makes people obey."
"Can you eliminate it?" Qin Lang asked with a gloomy face.
"Yes! But it just requires the host to pay some price."
Qin Lang said: "What price?"
"The host only needs to linger with the woman in front of him for ten nights to get rid of the poison in his body."
"Are you sure it's useful?" Qin Lang was a little doubtful.
"very useful!"
After receiving a positive answer, Qin Lang's eyes gradually turned cold, and then he extracted a golden ring from the system space.
Taking out the golden circlet, he let it fly towards Saint Assan.
The golden ring flew a certain distance, suddenly became larger, and then clasped around the neck of Saint Assan.
Ah Sang, who had just reacted, saw the golden ring with strange runes on his neck, and his expression suddenly changed.
Before she could figure out what was going on, she felt that her powerful cultivation was imprisoned and she couldn't use any strength at all.
"You all go down." After doing all this, Qin Lang let the February, March, and April people in front of him leave.
The twelve people who received the order didn't say much nonsense and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
After letting everyone leave, Qin Lang stepped forward and approached Asang step by step.
Walking up to her, Qin Lang reached out and pinched his white chin, and said in a cold voice: "I sincerely want to negotiate a deal with you, but you have bewitched me. In this way, I will let you see how powerful I am."
As soon as he finished speaking, he hugged her forcefully.
"What do you want to do?" Saint Assang panicked and struggled desperately.
But because his cultivation was useless, no matter how hard he struggled, he remained indifferent and was completely like a lamb to be slaughtered.
"Fuck you."
After replying coldly, Qin Lang carried him to the bed and threw him on the bed.
After doing all this, he waved his hand, and the formation in the attic was activated, completely blocking the sound from reaching the outside world.
The moment she was thrown on the bed, Saint Assang was completely helpless and kept moving to the corner of the bed.
Qin Lang, grinning sneer, took off his shoes, then walked to the bed, and tore off the other party's clothes with brute force...
Time passed quickly, and it was already evening in a blink of an eye.
After expelling the ancient power stored in the body for more than 20 years, Qin Lang only felt comfortable all over, and his waist was even a little sore.
Lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, the Southern Xinjiang saint Asang's face was ashen, with clear tears in the corners of her eyes, and her eyes were so red that it made people pity.
She never expected that Qin Lang would not only be violent, but also occupy her without any courtesy, just like in his previous life, without giving her any chance to resist.
Qin Lang said: "I like your service very much! Although my movements are a bit unfamiliar, fortunately I feel very comfortable. As for the deal with you? I will fulfill your wish. However, the reward you gave me is far from enough."