Flower Master in the City

Soon, Sun Xinxin and Ning Jie were taken outside the palace gate.

"There seems to be a strange light fragrance here, do you smell it?"

Sun Xinxin suddenly frowned and whispered to Ning Jie.

Ning Jie couldn't help but sniff hard but found nothing, shook her head and said, "No."

"Maybe I smelled it wrong."

Sun Xinxin has been very sensitive to all kinds of smells since she was a child, especially the aroma of flowers and plants, which is why she has a flower shop.

There was a faint smell near this palace, which made her a little uneasy, but there was no trace of it after careful identification, so she could only put it aside temporarily.

"The palace is here, you all get off the carriage for me."

Captain Beard stopped and got off his horse, turned around and shouted at Sun Xinxin and the others' carriage.

The three got out of the car one by one, but Captain Moustache stopped the driver Ji Shiyi with a gun: "Your Majesty only summons the two of them, you stay here and don't move."

"Eleven, you stay here, we'll come back when we go."

Sun Xinxin warmly reassured her.

Ning Jie also gave him a look and asked him to wait here.

She knew that the two mistresses she was with were kind and gentle, so she reminded softly: "Two mistresses, if the other party dares to be disrespectful, then there is no need to worry, just do it directly, the subordinates are here. Welcome outside at any time.”

Sun Xinxin hadn't thought about the worst, and responded, "You just need to be careful, we will take care of ourselves."

"Nothing will happen, everything is under control.

Even if they were not afraid of the Misty Immortal Gate, they would be afraid of incurring revenge from the Ji Dynasty. "

Ning Jie was very calm. Although she had not experienced any major storms, when she was on Earth, after being trained by Ye Yumei for a period of time, she still had a plan in her mind.

The mustache captain heard the conversation of the three, and couldn't help sneering: "This is Chambord, it's best not to mess around, otherwise even if Queen Ji comes in person, it won't save you."

"I hope you can remember this sentence well."

Ning Jie's beautiful eyes were cold, and she was too lazy to talk nonsense with this Jin Juwei captain.

Captain Beard's face was full of anger, and he scolded: "Hmph, what are you pretending to be in front of this captain! Believe it or not... ah!"

Before he finished speaking, Captain Moustache felt a sudden pain in his abdomen for no reason, and almost fell to the ground.

Ning Jie said with a smile, "I'll let you gather some morals, now you'll be punished."

"It's you, right? You must have attacked me just now!"

Captain Moustache got up on the ground, and angrily raised his gun and walked towards Ning Jie.

There was a mocking smile on Ning Jie's face, and she didn't mean to be afraid at all.

In fact, she can kill this kind of person easily.

"Hu Changxiang, stop me."

At this time, a white-robed general came out of the palace, and shouted coldly at Captain Ba Zi Hu.

When Captain Moustache saw the person coming, he couldn't help but stagnate, a look of fear flashed in his eyes, reluctantly put away the spear in his hand, turned around and left.

"You two are fairies from the Misty Immortal Gate, right?"

The white-robed general spoke softly to Sun Xinxin and Ning Jie.

"Are you a woman?"

Sun Xinxin raised her eyes and looked at the white-robed general, and she was surprised to find that it was a woman. It was only because she was dressed in armor and no make-up that she appeared heroic, and people suddenly thought she was a man.

"It doesn't matter whether it is male or female, I'm just a general."

With a faint smile on his face, the white-robed general said, "Your Majesty wants to see you, please come with me."

Ning Jie quite agrees with this: "This is very true, it seems that the general must be very capable."

"Now is not the time to chat, please follow me into the palace."

The white-robed general waved his hand and didn't answer Ning Jie's words, but just led the way.

Ning Jie and Sun Xinxin followed behind the white-robed generals and slowly walked into the main hall of the palace.

In front of the main hall, there is a bead curtain hanging, a person is sitting vaguely inside, and a palace maid is standing on each side, fanning.

"Your Majesty, someone has brought it here."

The white-robed general walked to the front of the hall, knelt down, and said aloud.

"I'll be there when I arrive. What are you doing so loudly? I was woken up by you just as I was a little sleepy."

Behind the bead curtain, a man's voice sounded, with a rather unpleasant tone: "Okay, I have nothing to do with you here, get out of here."

"promise."

The white-robed general didn't seem to care about the bad attitude of the man behind the bead curtain, and immediately got up and left.

"You are the king of Chambord?"

After Ning Jie looked at the hall for a while, her eyes were fixed behind the bead curtain, "Do you have anything to do with us?"

The man behind the bead curtain opened his mouth but did not speak. The maid next to him immediately brought a pot and poured him a glass of water, rinsed his mouth, and spit it on the ground at will.

"It's too unhygienic."

Sun Xinxin was a bit of a clean freak. Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but feel a chill all over her body.

Ning Jie also felt that the king was really unbearable, and he didn't have the demeanor of a king of a country at all.

The two palace maids took it out and wiped off the drool on the ground, then quietly put the handkerchief in their arms.

"You two are from the Misty Immortal Sect.

people? "

The king didn't think he had done anything wrong, and fell to one side with a limp, "Why, is there no one in the Xianxianmen? Actually sending two women here, I'm really not afraid of being kidnapped by the people of Wanhuo Sect. Are you going to sacrifice?"

Ning Jie said indifferently: "I think the Chambord country is really unmanned. It is indeed a bit of luck that someone with knowledge like you can still sit firmly in the position of the king of a country."

King Chambord was furious and scolded: "What do you mean by that, are you making fun of this king?"

"It seems that your IQ is still online."

Ning Jie didn't want to talk nonsense, so she said directly: "Since you already know our identity and the purpose of our coming to Chambord, then we won't go around in circles and get straight to the point."

"it is good."

King Chambord instantly turned from anger to laugh, "It's really refreshing, this king doesn't like to go around, just tell me, what conditions can you offer!"

Ning Jie couldn't help but froze for a moment, completely ignoring what the man was trying to say.

Sun Xinxin was also stunned, and said casually, "What are the conditions?"

"Just when you said you were going to get straight to the point, why did you pretend to be stupid?"

King Chambord looked unhappy, and said coldly, "No conditions, what else to talk about, do you really think this king is afraid of Xianxianmen, and the little girl surnamed Ji in Lanjing City?"

Ning Jie asked, "Little girl surnamed Ji, are you referring to Queen Ji?"

"Stop talking nonsense! This king has no time to chat with you here."

King Chambord said impatiently: "I'll tell you straight, the incense envoy of the Wanhuo Sect has already approached this king, and the conditions she offered are very attractive, and she is very willing to pay, since you are from the Xianxianmen. Messenger, if you don't give some benefits, why should this king cooperate with you!"

The original condition is here.

Ning Jie thought it was a little funny, and couldn't help but scolded: "The Wanhuo Sect is a cult, and most of the sects are demons and ghosts, and they have ulterior motives on the Immortal Cloud Continent, causing great harm.

As a vassal under the protection of the Ji Dynasty, you should actively cooperate with our work, how dare you open conditions? "

"Evil or not, it has nothing to do with this king!"

The king of Chambord put on a rogue face, "If you can't offer the conditions that this king is satisfied with, then don't blame this king for sending you to the Wanhuo Sect, and then you will suffer, but don't blame this king for not giving you. Chance."

Ning Jie asked with a smile, "Are you really not afraid of the troubles of the Xianxianmen and the dynasty looking for you?"

"What is this king afraid of!"

King Chambord sneered at Ning Jie's words, "It seems that you are newcomers to the world of immortal cultivation, and you don't even know how powerful my Chambord is."

Ning Jie said lightly, "What's so great about the small country of Zuoer, it's nothing more than Ye Lang's arrogance?"

"Where is Yelang?"

The King of Chambord was full of doubts, but soon he was too lazy to pursue such a small issue, and said coldly: "My kingdom of Chambord is only ten thousand miles away, but the Ji Dynasty has been unable to conquer it many times, and finally he can only stop the army and make a truce. Do you really think it's true Is it luck?"

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Ning Jie folded her arms and said, "You just said that you don't like to go around detours, but you didn't get to the point for a long time."

The king of Chambord snorted coldly, pointed at Ning Jie and said, "What you say is all detours, but this king is making necessary preparations. You listen to it, why are you complaining."

"Okay, say whatever you like."

Ning Jie was too lazy to bother with this person, "It's just that you better hurry up, I'm not in the mood to waste time with you here."

King Chambord's eyes suddenly turned a few times strangely, and then said: "My condition is very simple, if this king is to hand over the remnants of the Wanhuo Sect, the Ji Dynasty must cede the five frontier counties, and give Ben every year. Wang Jin offered millions of spiritual stones to open up the trade route of our country's spices... Also, the Xianxianmen must let this king be their high-ranking guest, and the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion is open to our royal family unconditionally.

That's all for now, we can talk about it later. "

"Are you all right?"

Ning Jie felt really laughing, how could this king feel like he had won a war, and he actually wanted the Ji Dynasty and the Misty Immortal Sect to cede land and pay compensation for this matter. It was not Ye Lang's arrogance, but pure arrogance. An idiot.

"Xiao Jie, there is something wrong with this person's brain."

Sun Xinxin listened for a while, and suddenly said to Ning Jie softly.

Ning Jie glanced at Sun Xinxin with a smile, and teased softly: "Sister Xin, you have learned something from your husband, and you always say that others have a problem with their minds. I was just talking anger, are you serious?"

Sun Xinxin said affirmatively: "No, he really has a problem with his brain."

"Sister Xin, when did you learn your husband's medical skills?"

Ning Jie was really surprised now, "You can tell at a glance that his brain is sick."

"It's not what you see, it's what you smell."

Sun Xinxin whispered to Ning Jie, "Do you remember what I said before, smelling a faint fragrance outside the palace?"

Ning Jie replied, "Remember, what does this have to do with his brain?"

"That aroma came out of his brain."

Sun Xinxin explained softly, "In the information that Qingying gave us, some of the spices from Xiangpi Country were recorded. If I remember correctly, this aroma is called Ruinao Xiaokuanxiang, and it was only when there was a big problem in the brain. There's that scent."