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Chapter 149 Holding Fairy Murong's Little Hand

Qin Yun burst out laughing: "My dear wife, you have such a bad temper. You shout and kill at every turn. Can't you be gentler?"

"Be gentle?" She snorted heroically and said disdainfully; "I can't learn from those women's delicate pretense!"

Qin Yun stretched out his hand, put it on her shoulder, and kneaded it carefully: "I will remember all the good things you did to me."

If the sect leaders and famous heroes in the world saw it, they would probably vomit three liters of blood and die suddenly!

Fairy Murong in their eyes, with icy muscles and jade bones, arrogant and ethereal, was actually being touched or even caressed by another man at this moment!

Fairy Murong, on the other hand, did not show any resistance at all!

He just gently slapped Qin Yun's hand: "Don't do this with me, tell me quickly, how can you die if you lied to me?"

Qin Yun was extremely accommodating to her just because she paid a lot unconditionally.

Mr. Feng once said that Yao Yue Gong’s martial arts secrets are top secret and cannot be spread to outsiders.

But now, she agreed for Qin Yun.

Qin Yun looked at the delicate-faced Murong Shunhua, with a faint smile on his face, and said, "Whatever you want to do with me, did you ever see me complaining at all when you stabbed me with the sword last time?"

"I bother!"

"Is that called stabbing you with a sword?" Murong Shunhua scorned him without mercy.

Qin Yun curled his lips: "Anyway, if it had been anyone else, they would have died."

"What about Concubine Xiao Shu?" Murong Shunhua asked nonchalantly, her pretty face seemed casual, but in fact it was full of murderous intent.

This question can easily lead to death!

Qin Yun then smiled and said, "She doesn't dare to poke me. I've always been the only one to poke her."

"Why did you stab her?" Murong Shunhua frowned slightly, his innocent eyes were like a white and tender porcelain doll, which was out of proportion to his beautiful curved figure.

Qin Yun suppressed his laughter and almost suffered internal injuries.

"Well...one day, I will stab you with my sword."

Murong Shunhua raised his eyebrows and coldly snorted: "You can come and give it a try!"

"you said?"

"I, Murong Shunhua, said, please come and stab me, I'm afraid you don't have the courage!" She widened her beautiful eyes, her delicate face was not stained with a trace of dirt, her simplicity could not be described in words.

"Pfft!"

Qin Yun laughed so hard that he almost burst into tears. This girl was so funny.

Later.

Under the guidance of Feng Lao, the two came to a corner of the deep palace.

More than sixty quasi-Jinyi guards are waiting here. Their average age is only twenty years old, their family backgrounds are clean, and they are all good martial arts practitioners.

At least, it was chosen by Mr. Feng himself.

But Murong Shunhua just glanced at it and said without mercy: "Can these be called good seedlings?!"

Old Feng was a little worried.

Qin Yun said speechlessly: "What, my wife, is it possible that your vision is a little lower? It's impossible for everyone to be as skilled in martial arts as you are."

"What I want is not invincibility, but all-round mechanized guards!'

Fully mechanized?

Murong Shunhua's pretty face was stunned, and he often couldn't understand the new words coming out of his mouth.

"I don't understand what you mean, but within three months, I can hand over these sixty people to you. By then, they will have transformed. At least their martial arts and light skills will be greatly improved."

"Even in the world of martial arts, he is still an upper-middle-class master." She said calmly, as if this was a trivial matter not worth mentioning.

Qin Yun and Mr. Feng looked at each other, slightly surprised.

"Three, three months? Are you sure?" Qin Yun's expression was exaggerated.

"Well, as for what I will do, don't ask me, I will take them out for a while." Murong Shunhua said lightly.

"Out?"

"Can't you do it in the palace?" Qin Yun frowned.

"no."

Murong Shunhua said calmly: "Since you want more than sixty top-notch Jinyi guards, then Qinggong, strength, hidden weapons, espionage, and concealment are all indispensable."

"A trial in the palace is just like flowers in a greenhouse?"

After hearing this, Qin Yun felt that it made sense.

"Okay, I listen to you, but I can't see you these three months?" He looked at Murong Shunhua, not hiding his reluctance.

Murong Shunhua saw it in his eyes and felt happy in his heart.

Underneath the cold face, which is unworldly, is the passionate heart of a girl.

"Wenceyard, you should be able to find me there."

"Okay!" Qin Yun grabbed her shoulder with one hand: "As long as you are here, I can rest assured. Just practice with peace of mind. Tell me what you need!"

Murong Shunhua hummed: "I invited Yue Gong to come out with all the martial arts secrets, what else do you need?"

Qin Yun chuckled.

He took three steps forward, rolled his dragon robe, and looked down at the more than sixty young people alone.

"For you to come here, Feng Lao must have revealed some news to you. From today on, she is your teacher and will teach you all skills. Her words are my words, do you understand?"

Swish, swish, swish!

More than sixty people all knelt down, raised their hands and shouted: "Yes, Your Majesty! We obey your order!"

Although it is neat and uniform, it still lacks some elite spirit.

Qin Yun secretly looked forward to their transformation in three months.

That night.

Murong Shunhua secretly left the palace with more than sixty people, and Qin Yun went to see them off in person.

At the gate of the palace, he took Murong Shunhua's jade hand, which was soft and boneless, slender and snow-white: "Thank you for your hard work."

Murong Shunhua looked nervous and shy. He pulled back his hand in a panic and said, "As long as you know."

After saying that, her graceful figure disappeared into the dark night.

the next day.

A letter was presented to Qin Yun's desk.

Coming from Xiliang, he was Sima Tu, the governor who had outstanding military exploits in his youth!

In addition to some official words and the rare things sent to the palace, the letter also mentioned a very important thing.

That is to ask Qin Yun to issue an order for the Ninth Prince Qin Yuan to marry his eldest daughter.

Qin Yun frowned tightly after reading this: "Master Zhao, did the late emperor ever help Lao Jiu make a marriage contract?"

Zhao Heng recalled a little, stepped forward and cupped his hands and said: "The late emperor and Sima Tu, the governor of Xiliang, did make a marriage contract, but it was a verbal agreement and not very formal."

Qin Yun showed him the letter.

Then he said calmly: "Xiliang has a quarter of Daxia's military strength, and the cavalry is even more brave and good at fighting. It also covers a large area. At this moment, the governor actually wants to marry an idle prince!"

"How good is his relationship with Lao Jiu?"

There is already some dissatisfaction in the words!

Zhao Heng was also a man who had been in the court for many years and could see the problem at a glance.

He looked deeply and said softly: "Your Majesty, this matter is very strange. Sima Tu is not a fool. It is impossible for him to tie the honor and disgrace of his family to an idle prince."

"Logically speaking, even if there is a marriage, he should send his daughter to the palace."

Qin Yun smiled: "But the above about the seal of prevention cannot be faked."

"My dear friends, what do you think?"

The ministers in the imperial study looked at each other and circulated letters to each other.

Gu Chuntang stood up and said briefly: "The late Emperor has spoken to Chrysostom, I'm afraid this engagement must be carried out."

"That's right, I also think that it needs to be accurate. After all, the oral engagement was made by the late emperor, and he kept his promise. If your majesty does not agree, the governor of Xiliang may be dissatisfied." Qi Yong also agreed.

Guo Ziyun immediately objected: "No!"

"A minister of the border region, who has countless armies, now wants to marry a prince. Isn't this obviously a problem?"

"Besides, the Ninth Prince is now under the surveillance of Zongzheng Temple and is suspected to be involved in the assassination!"


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