The sun was shining brightly, and the weather was great today.
Perhaps it was because they had heard the news that the Marquis of the State of Qin had entered the palace, but there were many palace maids and eunuchs coming and going in the corridors of the palace. They were exceptionally busy.
Chu He sat on Ximen Chuixue's back, calmly smoking a cigar as he looked at the surrounding scenery.
Carrying many gifts of all sizes, the personal guards of the Qin diplomatic mission lined up with their masters, looking quite imposing.
Compared to Xianyang Palace, the Han Palace was not very large. However, many of the courtyards were filled with unknown flowers and plants, which were quite beautiful.
Not long after, just as they were about to enter the main hall through the nearly hundred-step long staircase.
Suddenly, a chill assaulted him.
"It's an honor to meet you. Could this be the Duke of An Le of the State of Qin?”A rather magnetic male voice sounded.
Chu He adjusted his sunglasses and looked at a white-haired man who was slowly approaching.
This person had pale skin, white hair, blood-red lips, a white waist seal, a red and black coat, a simple and enchanting crown, and a pair of military boots. He looked a little domineering.
Such a flamboyant style of dressing fully displayed his evil charm!
That's right, the handsome man with outstanding looks was the Blood Red Marquis of Han Country.
"I didn't expect to see you at a time like this.”Chu He said thoughtfully.
"Lord Marquis, what do you mean?”The corners of the blood robed official's mouth curled up slightly out of habit.
Even though the young man's attire and behavior were a little strange, he didn't take it to heart.
" So what if you know him? So what if you don't?" Chu He couldn't be bothered to explain further.
To be honest, he didn't really like this kind of guy who had too much Yin Qi.
Under the sunlight, the Blood Strike Marquis's eyes revealed a hint of discomfort. He didn't like light.
According to what Chu He knew, the other party's pale skin was actually related to the special martial arts he cultivated.
The martial arts of the Blood Red Marquis could allow him to have a face that did not age.
This was similar to Chu He's first cultivation technique, the Turtle Joy Art.
He was one of the trusted aides of General Ji Wuye of Han Country, one of the Four Vicious Generals of the Night, and was known as the Marquis of Pure Blood.
He was in charge of Han's 100,000 soldiers, and Night had used him to control Han's military.
Perhaps it was because Baiyifei knew the young duke's temperament, but he did not show any displeasure.
Instead, he continued to smile as he asked," Lord Marquis, the journey between Qin and Han is long. I'm afraid you must be very tired during this period of time.”
"Why don't we go to my Snowy Garment Castle to play for a few days after we meet Queen Han?”
"In my residence, there are beauties from many years ago who can serve Lord Marquis well…"
Hearing this, Chu He immediately smiled without saying a word. White smoke puffed out of the cigar in his mouth.
If he came to Han Country, the person that Chu He feared the most was the Blood Red Marquis.
The master of the Snow Garment Castle standing in front of him had strange martial arts and unfathomable strength. He was calm, calm, intelligent, and brave. He was good at making fragrances and was proficient in voodoo. Due to the influence of his family's martial arts, he was arrogant, eccentric, cruel, and bloodthirsty. His skin was as white as snow all year round, and he liked to wear red clothes.
The blood-robed Marquis, Bai Yifei, exuded the aura of a noble from head to toe.
No matter what kind of person he faced in this world, he could calmly deal with all of them.
Because the Blood Red Marquis had outstanding military achievements in his family and was the dazzling son of the king, his snow-white clothes floated among the officials, and the entire Han Country admired him.
He was a hereditary general who had made outstanding contributions for generations. His status was extremely noble!
Not only was he Madam Mingzhu's cousin, but his mother was also the only " Marquise " in Han. She was born with an extremely glorious title and status, as well as a noble bloodline. She guarded Snow Garment Castle all year round, and the White Armor Army under her was brave and good at fighting. They had almost never lost.
Later on, as the commander of the expedition, he led the Left Sima Liu Yi and other generals to quell the rebellion of the Bai Yue and achieved outstanding military achievements. From then on, he became famous and captured the Red Eyebrowed Dragon Snake Tian Ze and others.
What was worth mentioning here was the most powerful force in Han Country: Night.
This organization was a private assassin organization controlled by General Ji Wuye.
The Four Rapscallions were the organization's most powerful minions: the Blood Red Marquis, the Jade Tiger, the Tide Lady, and the Coir Raincoat Guest.
The four of them were in charge of the military, finance, politics, and spies, each dominating a region.
"Lord Marquis, can you give me some face? If you have time, you can come to the residence to sit. It just so happens that General Ji also said that he wanted to meet and chat with you.”The Blood Strike Marquis said.
At the same time, his gaze would occasionally glance at the long-haired man carrying the youth on his back.
It was obvious that the latter was emitting the aura of an expert from head to toe, giving off a feeling that he could not be defeated by ten thousand people.
The sword intent that radiated from Ximen Chuixue's eyes made the Blood Strike Marquis feel an inexplicable sense of fear when he looked at it directly!!
How could such an expert swordsman follow such a brat?
"I'm not free ~" Chu He slowly raised the cigar in his hand and blew a pungent smoke at the other party's face.
This guy was greeting him so warmly. He must have some evil plot.
If he went over like a fool, he would probably fall into a trap that was like a bottomless abyss without even knowing it.
In any case, they were all marquises, and their status was on equal footing. According to the current national strength, the Qin country was far more powerful than the Han country!
The scarlet-robed official did not like the smell of the cigar. He frowned slightly and took a step back.
However, the displeasure in his eyes disappeared in just a breath.
What an ungrateful brat…
Seeing that the youth had no intention of paying attention to him, the Blood Red Marquis pretended to sigh in pity and immediately waved his hand.
"Since Lord Marquis has something on, I won't extend an invitation. Please!”
An old eunuch at the entrance of the main hall immediately said loudly,
"Qin country's An Le Marquis, Blood Robed Marquis, arrived…"
In the end, the two of them entered the door.
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