Several palace servants who were sweeping the snow had already finished their work and left, and the vast world was covered with white space.

Wei Lian was wearing a white brocade robe, wrapped in a snow-white fox fur, and stood in the wind and snow. The brocade-like ink hair was draped behind him, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his eyebrows were picturesque.

His outfit was brought from the State of Chu. It was considered a tribute, but it could not be too cold. The State of Chu was still white, and he was happy to have a big sleeve, and his white dress made Wei Lian look more elegant and elegant.

Wei Lian didn't wait long, and then he carried a black dragon chariot from afar. He followed twelve palace men, a general eunuch, and several guards, in a mighty way.

No matter how deaf ears are, it is impossible for people to not hear this scene.

Wei Lian moved his ears slightly, pretending to realize that he turned around, and the fox fur brushed across the ground and made a beautiful spin.

He was stunned when he saw the chariot, then lowered his eyes and knelt quietly on the ground.

In contrast to Chu, Qin State still had black and black dragon pattern chariots, and the twelve-person ceremonial specifications, making it easy to know the identity of the visitor.

As the serge gradually approached, Ji Yue noticed the young man kneeling on the side of the road.

There were countless palace servants kneeling along the way, and none of them got Ji Yue's eyes. But this one really cannot be ignored.

The young man knelt in the snow without blocking the way. He lowered his eyes and showed a piece of white and slender neck, with his flawless face.

The lips are bright, like a touch of red plum blossoms that are shrouded in the snow.

He has a weak look.

When the chariot was about to pass, Ji Yue said casually: "Stop."

The eunuch general manager Li Fuquan immediately screamed: "Stop!"

The chariot was steadily put down.

"Who is that?" Ji Yue leaned on the dragon chariot and asked with Yi.

Li Fuquan hurriedly asked loudly, "Who is ahead?"

Wei Lian pursed his lips, touched the ground with his forehead and gave a big gift, then stood up and said, "Promise Wei Lian, pay homage to the King of Qin."

Wei Lian.

This name is very strange.

But Wei is the national surname of Chu.

Ji Yue thought about it and finally remembered that Chu State came to discuss peace half a month ago and sent many treasures and a proton. In Ji Yue's mind, protons were no different from those dead objects, they were just spoils.

The closest servant asked him how to deal with the Chu State hostage. Ji Yue wanted to kill him, but then he said, "Just be filled in the harem."

The original intention was indeed humiliation, and he had many things to do, and he threw it behind his mind in a blink of an eye.

He turned out to be a rare beauty.

However, Ji Yue had no interest in beauty. He had always been moody, so he was willing to ask Wei Lian a word, and he could suddenly kill him the next moment.

Ji Yuezhi stood up: "It's cold outside, why is it here?"

Wei Lian knelt down and did not dare to raise his eyes.

But you can hear the voice of the King of Qin, young and pleasant.
Chapter completed!