The capital, late at night.

The fourth prince Wei Liao and Gongsun Ji of Jumo Palace were having a secret conversation, including the handover of war puppets, the ceasing of one-third of the territory, how to kill Xia Ji and control the world through the Holy Sect.

The young woman named Ling'er did not go far. She clasped against the wall and listened to the conversation with her ears on the wall.

Although she knew that her husband had to do some transactions on her back, she still didn't expect that this would be the result.

I...is it just a deal that adds to it?

Her body couldn't help but tremble, then suppressed the pain and tiptoed out the door.

Her mind was extremely confused. She was originally thinking about beating the enemy for the Fourth Prince, but now it was all replaced by her own safety...

She knew what kind of giant Jumo Palace was.

If a woman like me is taken away by this middle-aged man, she will be completely deified as a toy.

Ling'er's heartbeat accelerated.

The lilac gauze wrapped around the graceful body, and it looked like a hot flame in the dark, and it was indeed a beauty.

escape!

escape!

escape!

She saw the moonlight outside the door and carefully pushed open the door.

The door is half open.

The moonlight is particularly attractive and dangerous.

She suddenly felt numb and then felt someone hugging her from behind.

The two bodies were tightly fitted together.

Then Gongsun Ji's voice came to his ears: "Then this new contract will take effect. After the fourth prince ascended the throne, one-third of the Wei Kingdom is ready to give me the Jumo Palace at any time, and Xia Ji will be killed by me. After tomorrow's banquet, you can choose a time to go to the south of the city to pick it up.

You need to go to the ceremony of puppet recognition in person.”

When saying these words.

Gongsun Ji hugged the young woman and rubbed her gently. His hands were already restless and began to ask for excessive demands.

The two went out and got on the carriage.

In the dark carriage, the messenger of the Giant Mo Palace was playing with the newly acquired toys.

The carriage is getting farther and farther away.

In the moonlight, the fourth prince looked at the carriage gradually disappeared at the end of the street and clenched his fists tightly, "Don't blame me, Ling'er, I just want to avenge Rou'er, I just hope to sit on the throne safely and then protect your other sisters.

For them, you can sacrifice a little, let alone being able to enter Jumo Palace may not be a good thing.

Mr. Gongsun has promised me that he will kill Xia Ji and will lead out the people behind Xia Ji. This is very important to me."

Wei Liao's strange thinking is also extremely strange.

Ling'er is a think tank among his women, and she has done her best to do his best in his affairs, but today she said she would sell it.

But if Xia Ji was here, not to mention Gongsun Ji, he would be even more powerful. He would probably roll up his sleeves and fuck him directly.

It can be seen that the two are very different.

And whether it is Wei Liao or Gongsun Ji, in a certain way, they are all damn people.

...

dawn.

Xia Ji returned to the Holy Son Villa. The junior brothers and sisters who had been frightened for a day yesterday finally let go of their hanging hearts again.

This holy son is already their spiritual backbone.

Li Ying, wearing an iron hoop, handed the invitation: "Tonight the banquet is held in the palace, which is a formal welcome to your inspection of this station."

Xia Ji nodded.

After all, the battle between the three princes has been decided, and the result is expected.

He spent some time taking a shower, changing clothes, and lying in bed for a nap.

By the time I woke up, it was already afternoon.

Habitually squeezing a set of fists and feet to move muscles and bones, then close your eyes and regulate your breathing, and quietly feel the flowing true energy in your body and the wonderful relationship between thoughts and heaven and earth. It is not a fusion, but a self-formed school.

He feels in good condition.

Tear the black and golden sage robe and walked out the door.

Such high-standard banquet holy sons can only bring two disciples with him.

Xia Ji was fair, so he directly asked the three followers and nineteen disciples to draw lots, and went with him if he got them.

As a result, Han Chan caught it in the entourage, and among the nineteen disciples, a junior brother named Dugu Yixiao caught it.

The three of them got on the carriage from the palace.

The knives were temporarily stored before entering the palace.

But Xia Ji didn't have a knife, so he didn't care.

Following the vast royal court road of the Wei Palace, Eunuch Feng personally led the way. He hurriedly walked in front, Xia Ji followed behind, Han Chan and Dugu Yixiao were shocked by the palace's pony. Although his expression was still, he still shrank a little.

The first hall was where the morning court welcomed the officials of the Wei State.

The second hall is the place for banquets, and the banquets are arranged here.

Going further inside, it is a forbidden area again.

There is what is commonly known as the harem.

Unfortunately, King Wei was old and could still survive with magic medicine, but there were fewer sex with men and women, because most of the beauties he collected in the harem, and the meaning of collection was greater than that of actual meaning, so he was not very resentful.

But these are not known to outsiders.

Once you enter the palace, it is as deep as the sea, and the most prosperous place is also as if it is the most like a cage.

Unfortunately, ordinary people don’t know it.

The banquet is just a ceremony.

At the banquet, the three princesses had outstanding temperaments, each with their own characteristics, and their conversations also had their own temperaments.

The King of Wei laughed and kept saying that his daughter was good, and he didn't look like an emperor at all.

He hoped that this saint son could settle the marriage so that he could die in peace.

Therefore, the old man actually started to promote his daughter after drinking, and even said in a vague way that even two princesses could marry together.

To be honest, the three princesses are all very beautiful, and they are all goddess-level outside.

I am afraid that the men of Wei will be envious of one of them.

What's more, flying together?

Marrying them means being tied to the chariot of Wei. Although he took responsibility, he also enjoyed the power of the royal family. What's more, he completely settled the identity of Xia Ji Shengzi.

Even if someone says Xia Ji is fake later, then the royal family will definitely make the fake fake and the real thing in order to take care of the face.

Xia Ji looked at the three princesses with elegant temperament and noble temperament and gorgeous faces.

The princesses were also looking at him.

I thought I wanted to sacrifice myself for the political situation, but when I saw Xia Ji, the princesses also felt that even if they had no emotional foundation, it seemed good.

One even put down his princess's airs and took the initiative to walk to Xia Ji to drink with him.

The princesses are all extremely beautiful and well-educated. Compared to them, neither the small furnace nor the fiancee are perfect, and they have flaws.

Such princesses think of virtuous, virtuous, well-educated, and their identities meant that they were rich and worry-free for a lifetime.

But Xia Ji didn't like it.

So, he refused politely.

The fourth prince seemed to have let go of his grudges. At least his acting skills were excellent. He clinked glasses with Xia Ji and drank, and even showed his enthusiasm for meeting too late.

But this enthusiasm and this smile are hidden.

Xia Ji, just be happy, your death is not far away.

When I go and inherit the war puppet, and when Jumo Palace fulfills the contract and kills you, you don’t have much time left!

You can't laugh for long.

You're finished!

The feast is lively.

It seems deserted outside.

In the harem, a palace maid in bean green clothes was walking with her head down and she was walking with a lamp. Her face was cold and alert, and she walked quickly in the shadow close to the wall, but her eyes were taking the opportunity to look around.
To be continued...