However, since Tianshu has chosen to become an imperial guard and become Nan Mohao's apprentice, he is destined to be able to do as Nan Mohao's request.

Jiurao will not interfere.

Everyone should have their own responsibility and responsibility, and they should be responsible for any decisions they make for granted.

No matter how different Nan Mohao and Tianshu's attitude towards relationships are, Nan Mohao cannot tolerate any slackness and confusion on the issue of the Yinwei Guard.

Tianshu is now young and knows what he wants and wants to protect, but undoubtedly, he still needs to continue to practice and improve his strength and learn to hide all his emotions and thoughts in his heart.

Only when he is truly strong in the future and no one can reach that day, perhaps he can do what he wants to do as he pleases.

The season of spring is beautiful and comfortable, but it passes very quickly.

June is coming, and the weather has ushered in a small wave of heat. Jiu Rao changed into a thin gauze dress early, walking among the flowers like a little fairy landing in the mortal world.

In mid-June, Ji Huangyu handed over a document representing the royal family in the southern Xinjiang and formally requested to meet Her Majesty the Queen.

The southern border has always been in a corner, located south of Nanling.

For the court officials of Lingguo, southern Xinjiang is a relatively small country with a little mysterious feeling - there are two reasons for this impression.

First, the territory of the Ling Kingdom was once divided, and the four tombs in the east, west, south and north were all in power, making the most familiar countries to the subjects of the Dongling subjects were Nanling, Beiling and Xiling.

As for the southern border south of Nanling, the Feng Kingdom north of Beiling, and Donglan west of Ling Kingdom across the grassland, they all only knew the existence of these countries, but did not really understand them.

Second, it is because southern Xinjiang is a country that believes in gods.

A country that believes in gods will inevitably have more mysterious colors. However, because it is far away from the imperial capital of Ling Kingdom, the southern Xinjiang has always been relatively low-key and has never frequently communicated with other countries. Therefore, when the courtiers heard that the prince Ji Huangyu, the southern Xinjiang, suddenly came to Ling Kingdom, they were inevitably shocked.

A few days ago, I just sent away the envoys of the defeated country, and left behind the brother Wen Zheng, the married prince of Daxia. Today, another prince from the southern border came.

The court officials couldn't help but think that the court in Lingguo seemed to be a little uneasy recently - was the prince of the Southern Xinjiang coming for the empress?

Or just come to the news?

If it is a search, what information does he want to find?

Exploring the war between Daxia and Ling Kingdom, or the marriage between Daxia and Ling Kingdom?

The ministers had different thoughts in their hearts, but when they saw the prince of Southern Xinjiang in red, they stared at the look that was astonished as the face of the inverted beings, and thought in their hearts that this was definitely for the Queen.

Isn't it planning to use beauty as a weapon?

"Little King Ji Huangyu, I have seen His Majesty the Queen of Lingguo." He wore a red dress and drifted the ground, flowing with a beautiful and beautiful style. The young man's voice was as clear as a clean stream, as clear as the sound of nature, "Long live Your Majesty."

Jiu Rao sat upright on the dragon throne, his tone was faint: "A few days ago, my harem just entered. I thought the first son of Daxia, and now I have come to the most beautiful woman in southern Xinjiang, Ji Huang——"

"The first young master of Daxia? Is the young man from the defeated country?" Before Jiurao finished speaking, Ji Huangyu looked up instantly and spoke dissatisfiedly, "Is he more beautiful than me? How can His Majesty compare him with me?"
Chapter completed!