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Chapter 2058 Tu Ying

Suddenly!

Xuanyuan Tenderness looked at her in the mirror.

Today, she has light makeup on her face, long hair tied up, and a delicately tailored dress that highlights her figure and temperament, just like the goddess of a spirit fairy walking out of the scroll.

to be honest.

Today, she should be beautiful and charming all over the world.

Even the maid behind Xuanyuan Rouqing showed jealousy, and even wished she was a man who loved everything and smiled beautifully.

But.

Such a beautiful outfit still makes her not happy.

"Is there still no news about him?" Xuanyuan Rouqing suddenly said.

A word without beginning or end is a sentence she must ask every day.

The maid shook her head and said, "No!"

"Have you thought of other ways to find out the news?" Xuanyuan said tenderly.

"People, we have used all the methods, but the place of Kings Academy does not have the ability to go in, so it is really impossible to enter. Besides, inquiring about the information inside is also a taboo. Master, why don't you wait for him!" said the maid.

"No, no one can save me except him, and Duobao Pavilion will be destroyed!" Xuanyuan said softly: "He is my only hope and Duobao Pavilion's only hope!"

Xuanyuan's tender and tender poison was originally hidden very well, but as the situation gradually faded, finally, the news accidentally leaked the news, revealing that she had weakened her vitality and could not live for too long.

So, she had no intention of hiding.

The maid couldn't help but say, "People, I'll say something I shouldn't say. In the place of Kings Academy, the crouching tiger, hidden dragon, is a dream that ordinary practitioners cannot reach for in their lifetime.

"If someone really gets a big opportunity in it, who will come up with it? Who will remember those old friends?"

This is a fact that many people have to accept. Entering the King's Academy is like a dragon rising to the abyss, and it is gradually drifting away from the old friends before.

Xuanyuan shook his head and said, "No, he won't, he promised me."

"Master Xuanyuan Pavilion!" said the maid: "Actually, there is still a way, which may work!"

"What road?" Xuanyuan said tenderly.

"Tu Wanhong's eldest son, Tu Ying, has always had a good impression of you. He has pursued you for a long time. This time, he even gave him a big gift!" The maid said here and clapped her hands.

Then, the door of the boudoir was pushed open, and two servants walked in with a tall box.

When the box was opened, a portrait made of jade spirit stone was revealed. This portrait was almost exactly the same as Xuanyuan Tenderness, and was created one by one based on body shape and height, which was extremely attentive.

And what is this jade spirit stone?

It is a top-level heavenly spirit stone. A small piece is worth a lot, enough to buy a small city.

Now, using so many to create Xuanyuan's tender portrait, its value is really hard to estimate.

However, Xuanyuan frowned: "Without my permission, have you accepted the gift of slaughtering eagle?"

This maid is the personal maid she has recently promoted. She is very fond of her, but the maid should know the best that she has no feelings for slaughtering eagles.

"Peace Master, Tu Ying's father, Tu Wanhong, do you know what it is? I didn't know before, but it was not until a few days ago that I knew that Tu Wanhong was from the Soul-Fengshang Sect!" said the maid.

Xuanyuan Rouqing couldn't help but be stunned: "Soul-Feng Sect, are you sure it is the extremely mysterious Soul-Feng Sect?"

"Yes, there is no second force in the Tianling Realm, so you dare to call it the Soul-Feng Sect!" said the maid: "So, based on the pursuit of Tuying before, the Pavilion Master, he is really attentive and has always been very low-key, and has never mentioned his father!"

"It's only now that you are becoming more and more cold to him. You have to tell him about his father's strength, just because you are afraid that you will look down on him."

"People, please think carefully. Tu Ying is really excellent!"

"And he promised that as long as you become his woman, you will do your best, and even use his father Tu Wanhong's relationship to cure you!"

"In this way, the Pavilion Master can not only recover from his body, but also have a son-in-law who rides a dragon!"

The maid said here, her face turned red!

She is Xuanyuan Rouqing's personal maid. Then, if Xuanyuan Rouqing and Tu Ying became a dowry, she could also marry Tu Ying.

Of course, under normal circumstances, her status is despicable and she cannot be loved by the eagle. However, if the servant is noble, she must have a bright face.

What's more, Tu Ying promised her privately that as long as she helped him win Xuanyuan's tenderness, she could be a concubine!

What is a concubine?

He is the youngest and least insignificant woman among all wives and concubines!

But for a maid, being a concubine or a concubine who slaughtered the eagle is no different from flying to a branch and turning into a phoenix. Even if she is not favored, she is still a concubine, not a maid!

Xuanyuan's tender gaze became a little sharper: "Tell me, how much benefit did you take to kill the eagle?"

"I took the benefits of slaughtering eagle, but I'm also for your own good!" said the maid: "So, you don't have to wait for that guy named Lynch. What's the point of that person? Does he have the strength of Mr. Tuying? Did he stand up at a critical moment?"

"People, this time, Tu Ying will come to propose to the house, and this time, the trading event of Duobao Pavilion will gather countless powerful forces!"

"If you refuse the proposal, then you are just smearing Tu Ying and Tu Wanhong's face!"

"I guess Duobao Pavilion can't afford this consequence, right?"

The maid looked at Xuanyuan's tenderness and felt a little more contempt.

Now, you may not have figured out the situation. You can’t just refuse just because you want to. Everything is beyond your control!

really!

Xuanyuan Rouqing also realized the seriousness of the matter!

This is not a proposal, but a forced marriage!

Tu Ying wanted to use Duobao Pavilion as a threat to force her to submit!

Tu Wanhong is a member of the Soul-Feng Sect, and it is definitely not something that Xuanyuan Rouqing can resist, or even Duobao Pavilion can resist!

No one knows what a terrifying existence the Soul-Fengzhang Sect is, but one thing is certain that this Soul-Fengzhang Sect can destroy the King's City in an instant as long as you think about it!

"People, think about it more, and I can reply to Mr. Tuying!" The maid snorted.

But, just finished speaking.

Bang!

A slap hit the maid hard in the face, leaving five bright red fingerprints!

The maid was stunned at first, and then shouted in a low voice: "You hit me?"

Bang!

Another slap fell on her face!

"You..." The maid was so angry that she was trembling all over. She was about to become a concubine of the Eagle-Slaying Concubine. Even if she was bullied, she would not be able to slap her in the face like this!

"I'm just beating you, what's wrong?" Xuanyuan Rouqing stood up and said coldly: "You are just a maid. When is it your turn to make decisions for my business?"

"People Master, if I reply to Mr. Tu Ying and add some sensation, do you think he will treat you well?" The maid also grasped her identity as a middle-level messenger, and she dared to be so unscrupulous.
Chapter completed!
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