Chapter 13 Dragons Fight Chapter 88 Conflict

Qiuye lowered her body, put her face in front of Bai Ling, stared at her mockingly and said, "What? When I killed the White Fox Spirit back then, didn't you really want to kill me? Now I'm standing in front of you, don't you dare to do it? Fear? Fear death? Oh... It turns out that the White House Lord Bai Ling is such a cowardly person, tsk tsk... Yes, the White Fox Spirit is educated, of course, a girl who can only take off her clothes to confuse men. Her son is ruthless and the actor is unrighteous. How can you care about the revenge of killing your mother?"

Qiuye stared at Bai Ling, hoping that she would do it

However, although Bai Ling was so angry that she trembled all over, she insisted on controlling herself and would never take action

The two of them were in such a stalemate, and Bai Ling calmed down a little, and said, "I don't welcome guests. Elder Qiuye is so rude. Should I ask the King of Zheng for an explanation? Ask me, does Zheng not regard Chu as a friend at all and ignore the prestige of Chu so much?"

Seeing that Qiuye could not anger her, she had to give up

Sneered, "Little vixen, I know that the martial soul of the white vixen has been passed on to you, but even if you are trained, it will only be defeated again. This time, I will not let you escape alive, and let you give birth to a little vixen like a white vixen."

Bai Ling knew that Qiuye had failed to provoke, so she dared not ignore the diplomatic relations between the two countries and took the initiative. She couldn't help but sneer, "If you are really so confident, you will not rack your brains to stimulate me to take action today. Although my mother was defeated by Zheng Feixian, she did not practice the day when her martial soul was cultivated in Rakshasa and Wanxiang, and she would definitely let you know that it was amazing."

"I'm waiting for you, the little fox, to cultivate it into a martial soul. I know you can definitely practice it. As long as you take off your clothes and lie on Beijun's bed, how can you not borrow Beijun's unique treasures from you?"

While talking, the autumn leaves were already growing and left

Bai Ling waved her hand so angry that she broke the ink inkstone on the table, spilling all over the floor.

"I'll regret it one day"

Bai Ling calmed down her anger alone, and couldn't wait to go to the East Palace to ask for a meeting with Beijun.

She knew that if King Zheng had something to do today, the regent would be in charge of the palace.

Bu Jingxian reads memorials in the pavilion in the Guru Fruit Forest in the East Palace Garden. He usually likes to stay here. Outside the pavilion, there are colorful Guru Fruits. The forest is covered with Guru petals. Unless it is dry, people are not allowed to clean the petals.

Mr. Chen later said that the Guru Fruit Forest is decorated with Guru petals, just like the fairyland on earth, but Empress Chen can't stand the noise of Guru Fruit.

When Bai Ling was led to Gulu Forest, she came from the forest in white outfit. Bu Jingxian looked up and couldn't help but feel a little lost.

At first glance, a fairy in white suddenly came out of the Guru fruit forest, which seemed to be like a fairyland.

Usually, white bells don’t like to wear ornaments, but because I heard that Beijun likes black gems, he used a hairpin inlaid with black gems and a white skirt with black gems hem

When you walk into the pavilion, Bai Ling Yingying bows

"Bai Ling has met her benefactor"

Bu Jingxian waved his hand and asked the guide to retreat, and asked her to sit down and talk.

Seeing Bu Jingxian, he seemed not interested in saying something meaningless and unnecessary, Bai Ling then said directly, "Crown Prince Chu saw Beijun's letter, and he was in agreement with what Beijun wanted, so he ordered Bai Ling to tell Beijun that it was very easy for the Immortal Army to return to the Shenshu Kingdom through Chu. Chu only hopes that Beijun can borrow a treasure to 100 martial artists to practice and use it."

"It's better to be better." Bu Jingxian said with a smile, put down the memorial he was reading, and looked at her and said, "Don't say that the number of one hundred is a lion's mouth. Even if I agree, Chu State can't find a hundred people with a fifteenth level of mental cultivation. I have calculated for Chu State, Wang Jue Sect masters, plus the group of older generation martial arts masters who hate Feixian Sect, but only thirteen people can use strange treasures to cultivate martial souls. As for those rangers who do not belong to the court, the Prince of Chu will not consider helping them cultivate martial souls."

After hearing this, Bai Ling said happily, "If you say so, can the thirteenth count of Beijun accept it?"

Bu Jingxian stared at her and said, "I will never exceed six places that Prince Chu must need, and there are no disciples of the Palace Master, the inner Prince Jue Sect who are loyal to Prince Chu. Prince Chu must let them practice martial souls first. So I think that Prince Chu's bottom line will never exceed six. But since he is the White House Lord as the Prince's envoy, just that, it is too stingy, so the Northern King can agree to the eight numbers so that the Palace Lord can make meritorious after he returns."

Bai Ling couldn't help but secretly admire her when she heard this.

He heard that Chu Gaoge had no self in his original plan, and was very unhappy, but he suspected that this was just a disagreement, so he didn't think about it much.

"Bai Ling is so grateful to Bai Ling," Bai Ling said as he picked up the wine pot on the table, filled a glass, and picked it up and said, "Bai Ling can't thank you, I can only send this glass of water to express my gratitude to my benefactor."

After saying that, he raised his head and drank it and had to pour it again. Bu Jingxian said, "The White House Lord is so happy too early, because I still have another condition."

Bai Ling heard this and asked seriously, "Please tell me, benefactor."

"The number of experts who used strange treasures in Chu State is eight, and among them, there cannot be any White House Lord. If Chu State must include the White House Lord, then there is no need to mention this matter."

Bu Jingxian said this sentence calmly, while Bai Ling was frozen on the spot, almost thinking that he had heard it wrong.

However, soon, she thought of the reason why Beijun said this, and fell to the ground on the spot.

"My benefactor, Bai Ling knows that her husband is angry and angry. Bai Ling knows that she is wrong. From now on, she will strengthen discipline and guide the believers of the Soul Sect of Chu State to step on the right path. Please forgive Bai Ling's negligent attitude in the past. Bai Ling really knows that she is wrong..."

Bu Jingxian looked at it indifferently and listened

The indifferent expression was seen by the crying Bai Ling, which made her shocked that Bu Jingxian was very angry about the affairs of Chu State.

Hurry and continued to beg for the wrong words, "Mr. Benefactor, it's not that Bai Ling is ungrateful, but the situation in Chu State is complicated. Bai Ling is a female-like person. It is easy to settle down in Chu State and easy to establish a foothold. But if you want to revitalize the White House, how can countless Wusect sects in Chu State allow it? With no choice, Bai Ling thought that with the influence of the soul and will, Bai Ling did the task of deceiving the benefactor, but he had no choice but to ignore the benefactor and even harmed the benefactor--"

After Bai Ling said that, seeing that Beijun's expression was still so indifferent, she couldn't help but become anxious, but she couldn't think of what to say for a moment, Bu Jingxian suddenly called her up

"If you can't forgive Bai Ling..."

Before she could finish her words, Bu Jingxian interrupted and said, "Get up and talk."

Bai Ling didn't dare to disobey, so she slowly got up and sat on the stone bench

"I heard that the White House of Chu State is pale inside and outside, and it is empty beyond the deep palace compound. Is that true?"

Bai Ling didn't understand why Bu Jingxian asked about this. After thinking about it, he nodded truthfully and said, "It's true that the White House established by my mother during her lifetime is like this. I wonder why my benefactor asked?"

Bu Jingxian did not answer, but continued to ask her indifferently, "I still heard that you hate other colors in the White House?"

"yes"

"Does the world is pale and colorless in your heart, and the process of life is pale and empty, meaningless?"

Bai Ling couldn't help but bite her lower lip gently

“…My benefactor thinks it doesn’t?”

Bai Ling thought so, and her mother thought so, because of this, Bai Ling’s mother did not mind the worldly gaze, did not care about the chastity that others care about, did not love men, but only loved the many loves in the world. In her eyes, they were ridiculous and ridiculous, and hypocritical, and could not stand the test. Therefore, it doesn’t matter to hurt others, because everyone is doing this kind of thing. The difference is that smart people are hurting others, while stupid people always understand the truth after being hurt, and then learn how to hurt others.

Bu Jingxian was silent for a while before speaking, "You go back first, and when you understand why I decided so much, if you can't figure it out, go back to Chu State directly, and don't ask for it, it won't be useful."

"My benefactor——"

"go back"

Jingxian's decisive tone made Bai Ling know that continuing to pester and begging would only make him disgusted, so he had to bow and say goodbye to dismiss him.

Bai Ling was extremely angry. When she returned to the White House, she couldn't find anything to vent. She felt frustrated and bored, but she couldn't blame Beijun. Originally, Beijun was her benefactor, and the matter of Shenhun Sect was that she was sorry for people. How could she take her anger to others today?

She was very worried for a moment and could not imagine

It is hard to predict whether the White House can continue to maintain its current reputation if it cannot be practiced as a martial soul.

‘What exactly does Beijun want? Why is he indifferent when I admit my mistakes and begging me?’

Bai Ling was bored for a long time, and finally took off her clothes, jumped into the bathing pool, pierced her head into the water, held her breath and used the inner breathing method to dive for half an hour, and her emotions finally turned back to calm.

But she was in the pool for a long time and couldn't understand Beijun's true intentions after thinking about it. She felt that Beijun's questions and attitude were inexplicably confused.

She wiped her body, and when the White House disciples dressed her, they suddenly remembered the words of Qiuye when she left...

‘Baijun is not such a person’

As soon as the thought arose, Bai Ling denied it herself. She did not forget the scene after being rescued by Beijun, so I believe Beijun is not that meaning.

However, Bai Ling thought hard all day long and still had no idea

Can't help but suspicious

'People will always change. Beijun's attitude is so inexplicable today. It is not without the possibility of being mysterious. When I understand my true intentions... For Beijun, the Soul Sect of Chu State is certainly the first thing he cares about, but he will definitely not believe my oath promise. I am afraid that I will regret it if I practice martial souls... Besides, what else is there to be that Bailing that makes Beijun moved?'

Thinking of it, Bai Ling couldn't help but remember what his mother said before her death

‘In men’s hearts, women are always just toys that can make them happy physically and mentally’
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