At first, they didn't pay much attention to what she said before she came out. They were just surprised that she appeared as a calm and gentle woman who was not in harmony with the serious and tense atmosphere around her.

Where did this girl come from who doesn't know how high the sky is?

Deep down, they looked at her with such contempt and even offense.

But... they also had to admit that she was very good-looking, no, not just as simple as the word "good-looking". When they took a closer look, they were amazed, even though they knew that she was distracted by the icing on the cake.

No, but they, Beirong, were born and raised rough, and they had never seen such a refined and romantic person like her in their lives. She was just like a fairy who was as graceful as a cloud emerging from her head, with a flawless white jade, like a pile of ice built with snow.

All of them are exquisite and beautiful that people like them can hardly describe and imagine.

It doesn't seem right to stare at beauties eagerly now, but... they damn can't take their eyes away!

But in the next second, those ghostly Netherworld troops dismounted from their horses, and then all bent their proud figures toward the big tent to salute.

"Welcome, Your Majesty."

Their ears were blasted again, and they were suddenly startled and trembled. They hurriedly opened their eyes without thinking about anything. Even their chaotic brains seemed to be split open and woke up. Afterwards, they remembered that this woman seemed to say before she came out.

What did he say?

"be mine."

Yes, it's these three words.

But what is mine?

Looking back further, it seems that King Beirong asked: "Who else is that except you?"

Then Mengchangjun remained silent, and then she came out and answered in a very understatement - "It's mine."

hiss--

They couldn't believe their ears, and stared blankly at the virtuous woman who was even holding a heavy baggage on her arm and planning to return home.

So, this team does not belong to any one person they thought, but to this sister-in-law?!

No, how is this possible?!

Even if I beat them to death, they wouldn't be able to believe that such a thing could happen.

"You, you are..." King Beirong was confused in the wind for a long time, trying to focus on the trance in his eyes. At first, he did not recognize who it was. After all, he was also the king of a foreign ethnic group. How could he pay attention to someone who followed him all day long?

The little maid behind Mengchang Jun, maybe he had seen it a few times at first, that is, she was a good-looking sister-in-law in the ordinary sense. Because she had an ambiguous relationship with Mengchang Jun, he also looked at her in a subtle way so as not to offend Mr. Mengchang.

But now that she had washed away her stains, her face looked brand new again. After carefully identifying her face, he felt that the outline of her face looked familiar. That was because he was familiar with good-looking people.

"You are..." He muttered repeatedly, but he felt that the words were on his lips but could not get them out. But when his eyes inadvertently glanced at Mr. Mengchang beside him, suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he blurted out: "

You are the maid who is with Mr. Mengchang!"

Just when he was frightened by his guess, he saw the black-armored soldier whose silence was golden suddenly raised his face, his eyes were as fierce as those of a ghost, and shouted at him in unison: "Presumptuous!"

King Beirong was so roared that his body shook.

His eyes were as wide as bells.

After a while, Mr. Mengchang also woke up from his dream. He glanced at the woman who was carrying the baggage with a gentle and harmless smile, half-smiling but not smiling: "I don't dare to bear this name."

The King of Beirong was eager to know the truth, so he swallowed his saliva and asked him: "...Jun Mengchang, tell the truth, who is she?"

But before Mengchang Jun could answer, a trembling voice behind King Beirong said: "You still can't tell, there are several sisters-in-law in this world who can command the Netherworld Army. She, she is the Grand Tutor of Qin State."

,Jianguo, Chen, Chen..."

The Chu State envoy choked up. The name seemed to be some kind of taboo. Even after hearing it for a long time, he still couldn't spit it out smoothly.

King Beirong pointed at her, his fingers trembling as if they were Parkinson's disease, and he said with disbelief on his face: "Who... is she?"

Chen Baiqi was not interested in continuing to stand here and play guessing games with them. She casually threw the baggage on the guard behind Mengchang Jun. She had just spent some time inside packing her luggage, and she walked calmly.

When they walked in front of the Netherworld Army, they raised their hands with a noble and free attitude, and the indifferent attitude that they had always ignored everyone's voices no longer existed. They and the tamed beasts stood up in unison as soon as they heard the order.

.

She turned around and gently dusted her wide ribbed sleeves, which were stained with dust. Her long white jade-embroidered blue rabbit velvet drooped to the floor. Her green silk hair was gently rolled around her ears and temples. Her hairpin tassels dangled lightly. Her long eyes

Profound and beautiful: "Chen Rui, that's right."

This is nothing more than a bolt from the blue.

Except for a group of people who knew the truth, everyone else looked at her as dumbly as the stone statues.

Obviously, the name "Chen Rui" is not within the range of their psychological preparation.

Seeing their appearance, Lord Mengchang rarely felt some sympathy for these people, and said to King Beirong: "Just now, King Beirong seemed to have said that I can just say it when I want to leave. Do you really mean it?"

The King of Beirong couldn't think straight now, so he just instinctively replied: "Ah, yes, yes."

The Nether Army brought out several horses that had been prepared in advance. Chen Baiqi rode one of the snow-white horses. She straightened up and was given a dark brown suede cloak.

"Thank you very much for the warm hospitality of King Beirong these days. However, Chen Rui is busy with government affairs and cannot stay for a long time. If there is an opportunity in the future, I will definitely invite Beirong to Qin to participate in the Thousand Lantern Festival or other programs."

She rode in front of her, and everyone looked at her. She lowered her eyes lightly, and her dark eyebrows showed their sharpness inadvertently, making them afraid to look directly.

At this moment, they had a sense of reality.

This person who looks nothing like "Chen Rui" is really him, the man who has never been defeated, the strong man who pulled the Qin country from despair step by step into a powerful country competing in the world.

King Xuxu of Beirong did not dare to look at her, his mind was in a mess, and he said dryly: "Thank you, thank you Taifu Chen."

"I gained a lot from this trip, all thanks to the bonfire meeting held in Beirong. I have recorded this favor and will see you later."

King Beirong: "..."

What else could he say, continue to thank her?

After she finished her useless pleasantries, she didn't care what they thought. But when she was about to withdraw her troops and leave the camp, the envoy who had been standing behind King Beirong with a pale face rushed forward bravely.

, hurriedly called to her: "Mr. Chen, wait a minute."

Chen Baiqi was standing on horseback in the passage opened by the Netherworld Army. As soon as she stopped, the Netherworld Cavalry also stopped, and the situation became inexplicably tense.

She turned to look at him, Mo Yu's eyes were warm and cold: "Envoy of Chu State, is there something wrong?"

He overcame it for a long time before speaking out: "My lord is currently in the border area. He has been thinking of you. If I knew you were in Beirong, you would definitely be very happy. Can you... can you go see him?"

It was really bold for him to reveal his lord's itinerary like this, but...she rarely showed up. If he could lure her to meet his lord, he would definitely be a hero.

The envoy of the State of Chu was once one of the lieutenants of the Seven Strong Generals. He had met her when he was with the general. In the southern Xinjiang and the dead desert, he had witnessed too many secrets. He rose quickly.

, also because he always knows how to measure and seize the opportunity.

When King Beirong heard what the Chu envoy said, he turned around and stared at him in surprise. He didn't know how to react. He had revealed such a big secret like this?

And why did Taifu Chen go with him to see the King of Chu? Although the two countries are currently in trouble, they are still in peace, but no one knows that the date of war is not far away. He can destroy an army with just one hand raised like this.

The female Rakshasa revealed her lord's position. Wasn't he really planning to surrender to Qin and rebel against Chu?

Chen Baiqi didn't seem to expect that he would tell her such a thing in public. She narrowed her eyes slightly, smiled half-heartedly, and then shook her head.

"I have nothing to say to him. It would be better not to meet him than to meet him."

Seeing that she left resolutely after refusing, with the clatter of horse hooves and the cloak fluttering in the wind across the sharp sky, the Chu envoy sighed.

Lord, she still doesn't want to see you.

Even if he played a scheming way and used both favor and situation to seduce her, her mind remained unchanged.

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Leaving the sight of Beirongchun Hunting Ground, Chen Baiqi blew a long whistle. This was her specially made owl whistle. Only she could understand the whistle she blew. Others would only think that the sound sounded like something ferocious.

The sharp long sky emitted by the birds makes people feel eerie and chilly.

The Netherworld cavalry running behind her received orders and began to leave the group one after another. Meng Changjun naturally noticed that the thundering horseshoes were sparse and empty as he followed. He glanced behind him and saw that the number of Netherworld cavalry had dropped sharply.

Jun, but did not ask, because he knew that Chen Baiqi had her own arrangements and plans.

When their huge army escorted people to a canyon, there were not many left. When Tathagata came, no one noticed when they disappeared, as if they really came from the underworld.

When they arrived at a safe place, Chen Baiqi continued to gallop on horseback. Seeing her indifferent expression, Mengchang Jun couldn't help but ask her: "What do you mean by that? It would be better not to see each other. It sounds like she has a close relationship with the King of Chu."

It’s shallow.”

There was no emotion on Chen Baiqi's face: "So what?"

"Aren't you worried that Beirong has some secrets from other countries, leaking Chu Cangyue's itinerary, and then being assassinated by Zhou people or other interested people?" The Chu envoy seemed to be reckless and fearless, but he was testing her.

Do you really have any feelings for the King of Chu?

Chen Baiqi said: "Don't underestimate anyone. Maybe he is telling the truth, but there are definitely unfinished words. He would not dare to risk his lord's life."

Mengchangjun was silent for a moment after hearing this.

He himself has been living like a pile of mud these past few years. He looks beautiful but is vulgar and extravagant. However, it can be seen that she is advancing step by step, becoming a very popular minister, and is getting closer to the place she yearns for step by step. Who was the person in his memory back then?

He couldn't remember exactly what they looked like, but it seemed that their hard-heartedness was exactly the same.

"You are living more and more rationally."

Chen Baiqi heard something strange in his voice, but he didn't understand what he wanted to say.

"When the things on your shoulders become heavier and heavier, you will understand that you can't make the slightest mistake. Sometimes feelings are just a bond." Chen Baiqi looked up at the sky, thinking about what fell into her eyes.
To be continued...