"Beixuan, come in quickly. I've already prepared tea.”
Zhao Ji smiled at Chen Beixuan and waved at him.
Chen Beixuan walked into the meditation room with a big smile on his face.
"Greetings, Your Highness."
"You're welcome. Sit down." Zhao Ji waved his hand.
Chen Beixuan sat down, while Old Wang sat down casually. Qin Ziyan stood behind Chen Beixuan.
Besides Chen Beixuan and the others, there was only the family of three in the meditation room.
Chen Beixuan looked at Princess Xia Shanshan in surprise.
This Qing Yang Princess was indeed a beauty that could topple a country.
She sat there gracefully and elegantly, like a fairy who walked out of a painting.
Although she was in her early thirties, she still looked like an unmarried young lady. Her skin was soft and fragile, and it was fair with a hint of red.
Even Qin Ziyan was not as mature as the princess consort.
Such a woman was the best at seducing a man's soul.
Chen Beixuan stared straight at the queen.
The queen was embarrassed. She glared at Chen Beixuan and lowered her head.
Zhao Ji's eyes flashed with an imperceptible coldness as he coughed lightly.
"Nephew Beixuan, you must be tired from the journey. Have you had a good rest these few days?”
Chen Beixuan looked away and smiled.
"It's alright, I've troubled your highness to worry about me. It was me who was a little rude. The princess consort's appearance was truly astonishing. I was distracted for a moment. Sorry.”
He cupped his hands, but he did not have the slightest attitude of admitting his mistake.
"Usually, when I heard that the Qing Yang Princess was a heavenly being, I didn't believe it.
However, after seeing it today, he realized that the rumors were too restrained.”
"The Princess Consort is truly a celestial being."
Wang Fei bit her lips and lowered her head without saying a word.
It seemed that the reputation of those silkpants was not false, but even worse.
Crown Prince Zhao Feng lowered his head, thinking about something.
Occasionally, he would look at her with a hint of fear and hatred.
King Qingyang shook his head, his face already showing some displeasure.
No matter who stares at your wife, you won't be happy.
"Beixuan, I invited you here for Zhao Feng.”
"This kid is always able to stir up trouble by relying on my name. I hope you won't take offense to him for offending you at the Qingyang Lake.
They were all young people. They would get to know each other if they did not fight.”
As he spoke, he looked at Zhao Feng. Zhao Feng immediately straightened his body, as if he was very afraid of King Qingyang.
Naturally, Chen Beixuan noticed her movements.
Zhao Feng stood up and cupped his hands at Chen Beixuan as an apology.
However, she didn't say a word, as if she had forced him to come over.
Chen Beixuan almost scared Zhao Feng to death on the warship.
Now, it seemed that the battle results that day were quite fruitful.
Zhao Feng's aura was gone, and he seemed a little gloomy.
It was likely that he had been beaten into fear that time.
Chen Beixuan nodded." You're right, Your Highness. We'll never get to know each other again. Zhao Feng and I are brothers!"”
He said in a familiar manner, like a barbarian in the Jianghu.
Prince Qingyang narrowed his eyes. Chen Beixuan was still acting like a rich playboy.
It seemed that the rumors in the early years were mostly true.
However, he kept feeling that something was wrong.
Chen Beixuan was too calm.
It was as if he did not have any respect for King Qingyang at all.
"Nephew Beixuan, you should treat Xiangyang City as your own home. If you need anything, just send someone to tell me.
If you encounter any danger, feel free to look for me. I don't believe that there's anyone in Xiangyang City who wants to attack you.”
Chen Beixuan smiled.
Besides your son, isn't there only you, King Qingyang, who wants to attack me the most?
" Thank you," Chen Beixuan said to himself.
Until now, he had not let his guard down.
Although Old Wang was by his side and could ensure that nothing would happen to him, he was not afraid of ten thousand. He was just afraid of the unexpected.
His heart was on tenterhooks, and he still could not let it go.
Princess Qingyang also looked up at Chen Beixuan curiously.
After all, it was Chen Kui who had taken down Xiangyang City.
Most of the words spoken to Chen Kui and Chen Beixuan in Xiangyang City were harsh.
Now, it seemed that the rumors were true.
Chen Beixuan was indeed the most daring playboy in the world.
She was Chen Beixuan's elder.
If one were to really talk about it, she deserved to be called aunt.
Unexpectedly, Chen Beixuan looked at her again.
She hurriedly lowered her head, and her face turned red again, as if she was guilty.
King Qingyang remained calm, but the depths of his eyes were already filled with anger.
"Oh right, the Xiangyang Sacrifice is in a few days. This is a grand event in Xiangyang City.
As the son of the Northern Region King, you can't miss this event.”
He seemed to say it casually, but there was a sting in his words.
The Xiangyang Sacrifice was originally set up by the people who survived in Xiangyang City to commemorate the dead.
Why did so many people die in Xiangyang City back then?
It was all because of Chen Kui leading the army to surround the city!
All of this was caused by the Northern Region King.
He was Chen Kui's son. Who knew how many people wanted to kill him?
Those people died because of his father.
"Then His Highness will definitely go, right?”Chen Beixuan asked.
"I rarely show my face ever since I started reciting scriptures and chanting Buddha.
Zhao Feng and Wang Fei had always been the ones to do such things.”
"With you here, the Xiangyang Sacrifice will be more lively.”
Chen Beixuan's heart skipped a beat.
He understood the meaning behind this sentence.
Could it be that he had to wait until the Xiangyang Sacrifice to attack him?
He looked at Zhao Ji, but he couldn't see anything from his face.
"When the time comes, I will definitely go."
Chen Beixuan laughed dryly.
Although they had only spoken a few words, Chen Beixuan felt that every word was filled with tension.
It was as if the old fox King Qingyang was about to draw his saber and slash him at the slightest disagreement.
He was not afraid with his First Stage cultivation.
It was one thing to be afraid, but it was another to be afraid of King Qingyang's attitude.
Was there someone here to assassinate him?
He didn't know what to do.
After that, they chatted for a long time in the meditation room.
The King of Qingyang did not mention anything about threatening Chen Beixuan. He was even very tolerant of Chen Beixuan.
This made Chen Beixuan even more vigilant.
When a weasel talked nicely to a chicken, it was thinking about how to eat the chicken.
Finally, at noon, the King of Qingyang ordered a vegetarian meal to be prepared and invited Chen Beixuan to stay for dinner.
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