Across the heavens to be a bandit

Chapter 165 [Zhao Xun, your mother is so pretty! 】

Although King Jing'an is not as powerful as Xu Xiao of Dazhu Kingdom, he is also one of the six vassal kings.

Don't lower your status like this.

When meeting for the first time, I personally came, not only that, but also brought my beautiful wife.

It was rumored that Princess Jing'an was a first-class Mei Jiao'e, but now she brought her to the public.

Is this an apology?
Thinking about it carefully, he deliberately brought Pei Nanwei with him, and his intention was not obvious.

The prince of Beiliang likes to collect all the beauties in the world into the Qianqiu Pavilion, and this is no longer a secret to the world.

Moreover, since the establishment of Beimang Sixiang and Liyang East Factory, the story of Xu Qianqiu pretending to be his younger brother, spending time and drinking outside, and prostitution for nothing has gradually surfaced and gradually became known.

The son of Beiliang, who is both civil and military, now finally let people see a flaw.

Many people secretly rejoiced.

No, King Jing'an's intentions couldn't be more obvious.

If you still can't understand it, you are really a fool.

Xu Xiao came to Beijing to win the hereditary replacement of the Northern Liang throne for Xu Qianqiu.

Moreover, the flying dragon in Beiliang is in the sky, and everyone in the world knows it.

Now, it doesn't matter whether Beiliang has objections or not.

The important thing is that the one in the palace will never tolerate Beiliang for too long.

The momentum of thunder is not far away.

Today, the prince of Beiliang travels the rivers and lakes, where there are many forces, no one dares to get close to him.

If the capital is misunderstood, then Chi Yu will inevitably be affected, so they will be cleaned up together.

Xu Qianqiu's mind was full of thoughts, and he didn't notice that Daji Ning Emei was looking at him.

However, Qingniao, who has a delicate mind, doesn't show his emotions and anger, and has only Xu Qianqiu in his heart, takes this scene into his eyes.

A gloomy killing intent immediately appeared in his heart.

Ning Emei was originally a killer on the battlefield, and she was extremely sensitive to killing intent. She squinted her eyes and smiled calmly at the blue bird.

Xu Qianqiu raised his head and saw the two people's eyes meeting secretly. After thinking for a moment, he understood it, but he didn't pursue it.

Scratching the bridge of Qingniao's nose, he said: "Didn't you always wonder about this Princess Jing'an, go, and meet with me."

It was rumored all over the world that Pei Nanwei was an extremely charming beauty.

This rouge review has its name.

Nearly forty years old, still able to make the list!
It can be seen that it is extraordinary.

Thinking about it, it should be a stunner in the world.

Xu Qianqiu entered the inn room alone to meet King Jing'an.

Lu Yangshu and the other three were waiting outside the door.

Li Chungang sat in the inn and ate and drank, his left chicken buttocks, his right chicken buttocks, his mouth was full of oil.

Jiang Ni looked disgusted, turned her head to look at the wing room, and said, "Aren't you afraid that he will be assassinated?"

Jiang Ni looked at the wing room, the old sword god looked at Jiang Ni, and said lightly:

"The way I see it, you're the one who's worried, right?"

Put the chicken butt in his hand into his mouth, chewed it twice and swallowed it, took a sip of the green ant wine, and burped again and again.

His hands were greasy, and he wiped them carelessly on the edge of the dining table.

Not clean, wiped his clothes again, and said slowly:
"Didn't you say last night that if he doesn't teach you martial arts, you won't care about him anymore? What are you worried about now?"

Jiang Ni took the bowl, savaged two mouthfuls of rice, her mouth was bulging, and muttered, "Who cares about him anymore!"

The old sword god smiled knowingly, glanced at the location of the wing room, and said:

"Don't worry, all the people in the room combined can't hold his finger.

What you should worry about now is others, don't piss off this kid, he has a murderous intention, if he has the intention to kill, he would dare to kill even the king of heaven. "

Hearing this, Jiang Ni finally felt relieved to eat.

On the dining table, the buttocks of the two fried chickens have been removed, which looks a little weird.

Jiang Ni raised her head slightly, a little stunned.

The old sword god has such a unique taste, do those who worship him know...

At the door of the side room, the two guards of King Jing'an were full of vigor, one with a knife and the other empty-handed, with the smell of iron and blood on the battlefield.

The people on the battlefield exuded simple but strong determination, like snow, but it was snow soaked with blood.

The warriors in the army are all climbed out of hundreds of thousands of dead people. Their martial arts are not necessarily high, but their killing skills are not comparable to ordinary martial arts masters.

Xu Qianqiu pushed the door open and entered.

The eldest son of Xiangfan, Zhao Xun, the son of King Jing'an, stood with his head bowed in the room.

A middle-aged elegant man was sitting on a chair, and in his hands were [-] Buddhist beads strung together from Tiantai bodhi seeds, constantly twisting them.

Chanting scriptures in his mouth, his face is pious.

Zhao Heng, back then he was the most handsome and suave man in the capital, and was very much loved by the Queen Mother.

He is good at riding and shooting, holds a long gun in his hand, and rides a horse, with unparalleled demeanor.

Both civil and military.

Back then, the battle for the throne was only a hair's breadth away!
Now, even though the dragon is lying on the shoal, he still holds great power in his hands. He is in charge of the Qingzhou navy, and sits in Qingzhou, facing Beiliang far away, and restraining each other.

It was such a high-ranking and powerful person, one of the six feudal lords, His Royal Highness entered the room, but did not pay attention to the ceremony, but stared blankly at the beauty in the room.

Pei Nanwei happened to be sitting sideways, with a graceful figure, which could be seen at a glance.

The woman was holding a book in her hand, and when she turned the pages, she raised the blue hair beside her ear with one hand.

Human beauty, the first impression is her charm, classical grace.

Jiangnan picture scroll, when he heard the sound of the door being pushed, he turned his head and smiled gracefully.

The south of the Yangtze River is rich in beauties, and the ancients never deceived me.

A beautiful woman can turn a city with a smile!

The eldest son Zhao Xun glanced down at this scene, his eyes were full of viciousness.

In order not to be noticed, he quickly lowered his head and gritted his teeth without saying a word.

There were many cuts on the face, wrapped in gauze.

Even if the scars are healed, but the appearance is hard to keep.

The game of disfigurement is set!

Will Shu shame betray Beiliang for this person?

On the chair, King Jing'an Zhao Heng just kept chanting sutras.

Maybe it's because I have too much scheming in this life, I am getting old too fast, and my head is full of gray hair.

A beauty is never old, but the prince is already grey.

This is the case for old couples and young wives.

For a long time, I still didn't see Xu Qianqiu opening his mouth to salute, just staring at the beauty non-stop, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

King Jing'an finally stopped chanting the Buddha, hung up the rosary in his hand, raised his head, and said in a warm tone:

"Qianqiu, there are no outsiders here, you and I are just like uncles and nephews."

Xu Qianqiu still kept his eyes on Pei Nanwei, and said, "Uncle Jing'an, Auntie is so beautiful!"

There was a gloomy look in Zhao Heng's eyes, and he gently pinched a bodhi seed bead with his index finger, trying to make himself look amiable, and said:

"Uncle Wang took the liberty to come here because he brought this idiot to study and made a big mistake. He came here to apologize to you. My son has a low face. Even if he knew his mistake, he didn't dare to come alone, so he had to ask His mother came forward and escorted her to make you laugh."

Zhao Heng looked at his son.

Zhao Xun was slapped on the face by Xu Fengnian with the scabbard on the boat, and he was able to keep his face unchanged, and when he was asked to dive, he dived decisively, gracefully and calmly.

Now, just being glanced at by his father, his breasts were stabbed by a highly poisonous thing, and he immediately raised his head and bowed deeply to Xu Qianqiu as an apology.

Xu Qianqiu pulled a chair and sat beside Princess Jing'an, staring at that handsome face all the time, and lazily replied:
"Zhao Xun, your mother is so pretty!"

(End of this chapter)