Chapter 9
Bai Qiannian looked in the direction of the maidservant's finger, and couldn't help being startled. He saw a particularly exquisite and unique gazebo built on the edge of the cliff on the upper right. Part of the gazebo had exceeded the cliff and was suspended in the air.

The Northern Cold King was standing at the suspended gazebo, with one hand behind his back, facing the wind independently.The silver headband fluttered gently with the long black hair.

Bai Qiannian stared blankly at the spotless figure for a moment, he was like a god in the sky, so high above, and it seemed as if he would ascend to a fairy at any time and leave this mundane world.

"Nian'er, you wait here first, I will visit the prince first." Bai Yaoyang ordered.

Bai Qiannian looked away, "Okay, Dad."

Bai Yaoyang walked towards the steps leading to the gazebo, he climbed up the steps, feeling uneasy, in fact he did not guarantee that the prince would save Nian'er.

When he came to the gazebo, Bai Yaoyang put his knees on the ground, bent over and saluted, "I will see His Royal Highness King Beihan."

King Beihan turned around and lightly raised his right hand, "Why does the general need to perform such a grand ceremony, get up and speak."

Bai Yaoyang was still kneeling on the ground, "I came here today to plead guilty to the lord. Yesterday, my daughter didn't know how serious it was. Please forgive my ignorance."

King Beihan chuckled, but there was a hint of anger in his smile, "Could it be that in the eyes of the general, this king is a narrow-minded person who will care about children?"

Bai Yaoyang was startled, "I don't mean that! I... I..."

Beihan Wang's uncertain weather really made Bai Yaoyang elusive. If he accidentally said something wrong and was afraid of offending him, Bai Yaoyang was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, but he didn't know how to explain it.

"The minister is stupid, he only knows how to lead soldiers to fight, he is not good at speaking, and I hope the prince will forgive his sin."

King Beihan glanced at the pale yellow figure standing under the cliff, "General, don't be nervous, this king doesn't like to beat around the bush, just speak up when you have something to say."

Hearing this, Bai Yaoyang no longer concealed himself, he bowed even lower, and almost fell to the ground, "I did come here today to ask the prince, and yesterday in the mansion, the prince also saw the little girl unintentionally displaying The fire-type spiritual power, but the little girl inherits the wood-type blood of the minister. The minister is incompetent, and can no longer use the seal to suppress the dual-line spiritual power in her body. I am afraid that the little girl's life is in danger, so I beg the prince to save the little girl! "

"So that's the case." King Beihan nodded thoughtfully, and he frowned slightly, "But the general thinks, why does this king want to save her?"

Bai Yaoyang was stunned, "As long as the lord is willing to save the little girl, in the future the lord will be useful to the minister, and the minister will definitely do his best and die!"

Now the Wushuang Kingdom is divided into two factions, one is the Prince's Party, which is dominated by the prince, and the other is strongly supporting the King of Beihan.

But Bai Yaoyang has always been alone and never participated in the struggle between factions. His words already meant to belong to the Northern Han King.

The corners of Beihan King's lips curled up into a slight smile, "Since the general has said so, it would be unreasonable for me to refuse any more. You should bring her here for me to see."

Bai Yaoyang was so excited that he knelt down again and again, "I thank you, my lord!"

Just when Bai Yaoyang was about to turn around to meet Bai Qiannian, Beihan King suddenly stopped him, "Wait a minute, general, I have a doubt."

(End of this chapter)

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