Honglian, who left the Pearl at dusk, returned to Xianyang Palace restlessly with her head 'polluted' by the Pearl.
Do I really have to do that? I carefully helped Ying Zheng sort out the books he had read, and he looked uneasily at the timer in the corner of the hall.
Do I really want to do that? But...
In the state of restlessness, time seemed to pass by very quickly. Hong Lian felt that in just a moment, it was already late at night.
Hong Lian, who has long been familiar with what she should do in Xianyang Palace, followed Ying Zheng with heavy steps. Now she needs to help Ying Zheng go to bed.
Later, he had to stay here and wait for Ying Zheng's summons at any time.
Standing in front of Ying Zheng, Hong Lian looked more like a child. She just lowered her head slightly and was able to remove Ying Zheng's belt.
Ying Zheng lowered his head slightly and looked at the busy Korean princess in front of him. It was really difficult to connect her with the red lotus in his memory.
However, a strange look appeared on Ying Zheng's face when he thought of this.
Guren, it’s time for her to wear a bellyband, she seems to be able to achieve the peak of polyester. She is indeed a gifted person.
There was a little guy in Xianyang Palace with no relatives around him. There were many things that seemed to be the only one he could tell her.
Ying Zheng, whose thoughts had reached the edge of danger unknowingly, did not notice at all. The undisguised change in his eyes fell into Hong Lian's eyes, turning the little princess completely into a little red flower.
And it was a little red flower that was shivering when exposed to the violent storm.
Of course, the little red flowers need to be protected. Picking them too early is against nature, so they need to grow for a few more years.
Lying on that familiar little bed, Honglian couldn't fall asleep for a while, even though it was already very late, Mingzhu's words to her kept echoing in her mind.
Guren experienced the troubles of a girl for the first time.
In the early morning, Honglian woke up from her sleep and found a pile of brand-new clothes on the bedside. However, one piece of clothing was very strange. No, it could not be regarded as clothes anymore, it could only be regarded as a piece of cloth.
What is this? Honglian, who was kneeling on the bedside, picked up the piece of cloth and looked at it curiously. She had no idea for a moment.
"What are you looking at?" Ying Zheng, who had finished breakfast, walked up behind Hong Lian and asked.
"Is this clothes?" Honglian turned around so that her waist showed a very beautiful curve.
"Yes, come here, tie it up for you." Ying Zheng stretched out his hand and said.
"Hmm." Honglian, who knew she could not resist Ying Zheng's order, handed the clothes in her hand to Ying Zhengdao.
Ying Zheng took the piece of clothing, unfolded it, and then wrapped his arms from Hong Lian's head to the front of her body. He lightly buckled back, looped the two straps around Hong Lian's back, and tied them around
At one point, he immediately looped the other two thin straps around Honglian's neck and tied them behind his neck.
"This?" Hong Lian had a piece of cloth embroidered with a red lotus in front of him. He seemed to know what it was at this moment.
Feeling the heat of Ying Zheng's breath, Hong Lian felt a trembling feeling all over her body, but she reminded herself in her heart that she could only do this. After all, this was Xianyang Palace, not Han Palace.
Hong Lian put on her clothes again and walked up to Ying Zheng. Although she still had a timid look in her eyes, she finally lost the fear she once had and showed a bit more shyness from the bottom of her heart.
"Your Majesty?" Honglian said trying her best to calm herself down.
"Hurry up and bring the food back. Your little sister may be hungry by now." Ying Zheng said.
"Yes." Honglian nodded obediently, knowing that it was time for him to leave.
On the way back, Honglian couldn't help but touch her chest, as if something was different. Thinking of something, Honglian suddenly quickened her pace, and in the blink of an eye, she changed into a running posture.
This caused the on-duty chamberlain to look curiously at this Korean princess who was vaguely different.
"I can run now, instead of feeling like I was running down like before. Is it because of that dress?" Hong Lian stopped and panted slightly after running a long distance.
Said to himself.
After Honglian left, an unexpected guest appeared in front of Ying Zheng.
Bai Ling came to Xianyang Palace with Mi Chan.
"Your Majesty, please lend me your ancestor's sword for a few days." Bai Ling, who arrived at Xianyang Palace, knelt down in front of Ying Zheng, displaying a very oppressive figure.
"The reason?" Ying Zheng met Bai Ling's gaze and asked.
This is indeed a ruthless person, and it is indeed not something that Cheng Xi can subjugate.
"I have reached the point where I can break through the second meridians of Ren and Du and officially enter the meridians that connect the whole body. I need to use the ancestral sword to assist me in breaking through. I also ask your Majesty to help me." Bai Ling said.
"First-class realm?" Ying Zheng said.
This is also a martial arts genius.
"I dare not lie to you, Your Majesty. There is a very magical power in the ancestral sword. With that power, you can speed up your practice. I used to use the ancestral sword to make rapid progress in martial arts." Bai Ling said.
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Regarding the secret of Bai Qi's sword, Bai Ling also thought about it for a long time before coming to Xianyang Palace today. She doesn't mind Ying Zheng knowing the secret, and she doesn't worry that Ying Zheng will completely destroy it because he knows the secret.
She took the Bing family as her own, and even had an unknown thought deep in her heart.
"That's it." Ying Zheng said.
Ying Zheng's reaction fell in Bai Ling's eyes, making this woman who inherited the Bai family's martial arts a little stunned.
She had thought about Ying Zheng's reaction in many ways before, but such a cold reaction was something Bai Ling had never thought of.
"The sword is yours and I can give it to you, but before that, you have to do something for Gu." As time went by, as Bai Ling became more and more uneasy, Ying Zheng said.
"Whatever the king has ordered, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do it." Bai Ling replied.
"Come with me." Ying Zheng said as he stood up and walked out of the hall.
Bai Ling, who was following Ying Zheng, felt his heart slowly rise as Ying Zheng's steps got farther and farther away from the main hall of Xianyang Palace.
Doesn’t the king want it?
Thinking of the little princess he met in front of the main hall when he came to Xianyang Palace, some indescribable images that he met under the guidance of his mother before getting married appeared in Bai Ling's mind.
No way?
Probably not. No matter what I say, she is still the king’s sister-in-law. Even if he...
Come to think of it, Bai Ling, who believed that he was not afraid of heaven and earth, and who had the legacy of his ancestors, actually felt a sense of fear at this moment.
Bai Ling, who was feeling uneasy, followed Ying Zheng and arrived at a martial arts arena at some unknown time.