In the Chang'an Lord's Mansion, in recent days, there have been the first-class assassins of Luo Wang Tianzi and others who have served as captains in the army, which has made Cheng Xi feel very good recently.
But what was supposed to be a good mood was ruined at this moment. The owner of the place was sitting in the hall, wiping the long sword in his hand.
There was a faint cold light on the snow-white sword blade, just like Chenglong's current mood.
And the root of all this is because of the hostess here.
Seeing Bai Ling walking in, Cheng Yu felt a burst of anger rising in his heart for no reason.
"Madam seems to be so distraught, but where could she have left her soul?" Cheng Yu asked leisurely.
"If you have anything to say, just say it directly, why bother beating around the bush." Bai Ling looked at Cheng Xi and said in a calm tone.
If it was before, Bai Ling would have already fought back against Cheng Yu's cynicism, but now? Bai Ling only felt that her heart was extremely peaceful, and Cheng Yu could no longer cause any fluctuations in her mood.
Her battlefield should not be this Chang'an Lord's mansion, but a larger place. What are the so-called conflicts and disputes?
"Since the soul has been lost in Xianyang Palace, why bother to come back? I have lived there, and I know that many people can live there, and having one more person like you is nothing." Cheng Yu sneered.
"Really?" Bai Ling said, ignoring Cheng Yu and walking straight to the back courtyard.
"You?" Bai Ling's attitude made Cheng Yu's anger intensify.
In the past, Bai Ling always chose to fight when faced with similar situations. Although Cheng Xi had never won and was furious because of this, he still had the opportunity to fight back and vent his anger.
However, now that Bai Ling left on his own initiative, Cheng Yu could no longer find his opponent.
Compared with being defeated by Bai Ling again and again, although Cheng Yu felt very embarrassed, but being ignored by Bai Ling at this time, Cheng Yu felt even more humiliated.
"Stop." Looking at Bai Ling's back, Cheng Yu felt a surge of anger rushing straight to his forehead. In an instant, without any reason, he straightened his sword and stabbed Bai Ling.
However, Bai Ling didn't even turn his head when Cheng Xi's angry attack hit him. Instead, he turned his body aside and passed the sword, and with his palm like a knife, he slashed at Cheng Xi's shoulder from top to bottom.
Cheng Yu was in pain and felt that his arms no longer belonged to him. The sword in his hand was already difficult to hold. Bai Ling took advantage of the situation to hold the sword that he had lost control of.
"I told you, you are no match for me, why do you need to humiliate yourself." Bai Ling put the sword between Cheng Xi's neck and said condescendingly.
"Kill me if you can." Cheng Yu raised his head and thought about Bai Ling in front of him and said angrily.
"Do you think I don't dare?" Bai Ling said coldly. In an instant, a murderous aura that had undergone transformation came towards Chenglong like a flood.
"You!" At this time, Cheng Yu couldn't say even a single word of cruelty. He slowly fell to the ground as if his bones had been extracted.
"That's it?" Bai Ling said, inserting the sword between Chenglong's legs and left.
Looking at the shadow reflected in the snow-white sword blade, Cheng Yu felt a sense of terror in his mind. Although his sanity still remained, he had completely lost control of his body.
"That's it?" These two short words kept echoing in Cheng Yu's mind until they became the deepest nightmare.
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"It's more than that." In the martial arts arena, Ying Zheng looked at Hong Lian who was dancing with the sword. He had no intention of stopping for a while, regardless of the fact that Hong Lian at this time had almost reached the limit of his physical strength.
"Your Majesty, Hong Lian hasn't rested for a long time." Mrs. Hu, who was preparing lunch for Ying Zheng and Hong Lian, couldn't help but raise her head and said. Gu Yan
Ying Zheng just glanced at Mrs. Hu and didn't say anything, but the woman couldn't help but tremble. Then she lowered her head and adjusted the food in the pot honestly, not daring to say anything more.
Hong Lian, who was in the martial arts arena, was already sweating profusely, with crystal beads of sweat rolling on his forehead. The tight-fitting swordsman uniform on his body was completely soaked.
Although she is young, she has a beautiful figure that is far beyond her age range.
"It is indeed considered a gift, and it is very unscientific. Although Mingzhu's is domineering, he has a 'thick' body support after all, while Honglian's body is more petite, but..." I have nothing to do
Ying Zheng thought wildly.
"That's enough." Just when Hong Lian could hardly hold the sword in his hand, Ying Zheng stopped Hong Lian.
"Is it okay?" Honglian couldn't help but let out a long breath when she heard Ying Zheng's words. She couldn't hold on for a long time. If she didn't still have that breath in her heart, she should have been lying down at this time.
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After putting the sword back to its original position, Hong Lian dragged her tired body to Ying Zheng's side.
Hong Lian, who was kneeling next to Ying Zheng, tried her best to straighten her waist, but she was really powerless. When Ying Zheng held her hand, Hong Lian instinctively leaned towards Ying Zheng.
With the influx of true energy, Hong Lian felt light all over, and the previous fatigue seemed to have dissipated a lot.
"Have a rest for a while, and then go freshen up." Ying Zheng said.
"Yeah." Honglian said lazily.
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Guren was lying comfortably in the bathtub and paddling on the water. The hot water relieved the body's soreness caused by martial arts training.
"Princess, please turn over and I will help you squeeze your back." Mrs. Hu, who was waiting on the side, patted Honglian's shoulder gently and said.
"Yeah." Honglian turned around after hearing this and lay down on the edge of the bath.
"Did you help the king like this before?" Hong Lian, who was enjoying Mrs. Hu's massage, suddenly asked.
"...Yes." Mrs. Hu's hands couldn't help but tremble, and then she felt a trace of embarrassment.
After all, she was no longer young, and she came to Qin to avoid disaster, but she never thought that it would be difficult to escape such a fate here.
If, that's all.
But it happened to be more than that, because Mrs. Hu found that she had no intention of resisting.
"Actually, that's fine. I heard you say that you once had a daughter. If you have a chance, you can ask the king." Honglian said.
"Is that okay?" Mrs. Hu said with sudden joy.
Mrs. Hu likes her current life very much. She once again has the comfort she has always longed for, but there is still a trace of imperfection in this life, and that is her daughter.
Although her current life is not perfect, she already has most of the things she wants. However, the more things she has, the missing thing will become particularly prominent.
While she was enjoying the comfort, she missed her daughter whose life and death were unknown more and more.
"It is almost impossible for us, but it may be just a trivial matter for the king." Honglian said.
"If we can find her..." Mrs. Hu was so excited that she didn't know what to say.