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Chapter 3: The King of the Northwest


Ji Yue smiled at this time, looking at the clothes on the couch over there, a set of purple embroidered black robes, and a basin of hot water was also prepared next to her, so she walked over directly and twisted the handkerchief and handed it to Chu Lingxun: "Seventh prince, please wash your face." ” Chu snorted coldly, and directly raised his hand to lay on the ground in her hand and roared: "This prince let you out." ” His arrogance was terrible, no wonder no woman dared to approach her all these years.

Ji Yue still stood respectfully: "The slave is a person who almost walked on the Huangquan Road, I know that the Seventh Prince doesn't like to be served, but Grandpa Cui said that he asked me to enter the barracks just to be able to serve His Highness more carefully, if His Highness is not satisfied, the slave and maid will be ashamed of Grandpa Cui." ” Chu had never seen a woman standing in front of him for so long, so he took a deep breath and stepped forward directly to choke her slender neck: "You can't get out!"

” Ji Yue's throat tightened, looking at the cold mask and the dangerous aura around her, she shook her head firmly: "Your Highness, the celebration banquet on Grandpa Cui's side is about to be prepared, and the Prime Minister is coming soon, so there is not much time left." ” This girl is really unusual ----.

Those fearless eyes looked at herself, as if she had only one purpose, which was to groom and change his clothes, and nothing else could she think.

And the strange thing is that this girl's gaze didn't make him feel much annoyance, at least, compared to those women in the past, this one is much more pleasing to the eye.

He sneered and withdrew his hand and threw the heavy armor on her: "Hurry up." ” Ji Yue was overjoyed, laughed out loud and almost didn't stand firmly, and nodded after standing firmly: "Okay, Your Highness." ” After hanging the armor on the rack with great difficulty, he picked up a handkerchief again and wet it and handed it to him, his little face full of smiles and soft eyes.

Chu looked at her half-silly and half-smiling appearance, and felt helpless in his heart, how many women have been scared to cry by one of his eyes if they can't flatter him in front of him over the years, but this girl is calm!

Wiping his hands, Chu Liangxun did not take off the mask on his face, and Ji Yue also knew that this Chu Luang never showed his true face in front of outsiders, so he straightened his clothes without asking: "Your Highness, change clothes." ” Chu glanced at her, put on a long robe in silence, and then asked when she turned to tie his belt in front of him, "Are you the only one in your family?"

” Ji Yue listened, but her momentary distraction was already cool, and she nodded silently.

Looking at her like this, Chu knew that no one would ever deceive his eyes, so he asked again: "What is the scar on your face?"

” "Mother said, when I was a child, I ran around alone and knocked down the beast, although my life was saved, but I was scratched by the beast, and my face has always had a scar."

When she said this, her voice was extremely soft, and Chu squinted her eyes, as if she was smiling: "It's not obvious." ” Ji Yue was stunned for a moment, and after bringing him a coat to put on, this wide coat with wide sleeves and his slender figure had a lot more softness, the waist was tied with a cloud belt like a cloud smoke, the hair that was put down was as long as a waterfall, the black jade-like eyes were like an eagle in the night, and the thin and lightly pursed lips were even more arrogant.

After combing a strand of hair into a hair crown, the whole person is more elegant, and people can't help but explore, if it is not the rumored ugliness, just look at what kind of beautiful man the figure should be!

It's a pity, it's a pity, such a good posture and such a face that can only wear a mask.

Facing the person in the bronze mirror, Ji Yue stood next to him and watched him skillfully comb his hair, he just touched his hair and made him unhappy, it seems that this man is really difficult, fortunately, it is not him who wants to deal with it. followed Chu to the big tent of the celebration banquet, at this time the wine was warm, and as soon as he entered, a soldier stood up and took the lead in shouting: "The king of the northwest, the king of the northwest---。

” Subsequently, the generals and soldiers present also stood up and began to shout in unison: "King of the Northwest---- King of the Northwest-----。

” This soldier's iron-blooded battle spirit is singing, Ji Yue walking behind Chu Craggy seems to be able to feel Chu Crag's unruly body, he has made great achievements and contributed countless to the border pass, but he still can't get the approval of the old emperor, three years ago, he established himself as a king in the northwest but was angrily reprimanded by a holy decree of the old emperor.

The old emperor didn't like this son, so he naturally felt that everything he did was wrong, and no matter how much he dedicated, he should dedicate himself.

Chu walked to his seat with unchanged eyes, raised his hand and motioned for everyone to stop, and for a moment, the entire military tent was silent.

Ji Yue looked at Chu's rugged back with bated breath, and had to admire his momentum in his heart.

At this time, someone outside the tent said: "Prime Minister Situ has arrived-----。

” Taking advantage of the moonlight, Situ Lang finally rushed to the northwest military camp with holy will, he was over forty years old, he still looked heroic, and with a bit of scholarly meaning, he walked into the camp tent wearing the prime minister's court clothes and looked at Chu with a smile on his face: "The Seven Princes returned triumphantly and broke the Dayue Clan, hard work!"

” Chu was in his position, and calmly restrained a salute: "Prime Minister Situ has traveled from Shangjing to here, and it is also hard. ” The arrival of Prime Minister Situ made Ji Yue finally wait for the person she was waiting for.

Standing on the inconspicuous side of the tent at this time, she silently began to take out a drop-shaped red jade pendant around her neck and expose it to the outside, and began to pick up the cup and pour a cup of hot rice wine.

Situ Lang held the holy decree in his hand, and the eunuch behind him also respectfully bowed to Chu Qiang, and the soldiers present watched, all looking at this prime minister with the highest power in Great Chu, not knowing what kind of will he came with, and they didn't know whether this will was good or bad for their Seventh Prince.

Chu took his hand: "Xiangye doesn't have to be polite, all etiquette is simple." ” "Then the old minister will read the holy decree."

As soon as Situ Lang's words came out, Chu Lingxun still walked out of his position and knelt down, and everyone present also knelt down, including Ji Yue.

"In December of Tianyuan Winter, there is the seventh son of the emperor Chu Rugged, the thieves of the Yue clan guarded the border passes, the military exploits were added, and the praise was obtained, Xuande Ming'en, I was very comforted, and now the seventh son of the emperor is the king of the northwest, and I am rewarded with a pair of letters."

After Situ Lang finished speaking, a eunuch took out the calligraphy and offered it, and the word was pasted with the regular script written by Long Feifeng Dance: Thirty merits, fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons.

Ji Yue quietly raised her head, what is this, the meaning of this post is clearly to make Chu Liangxun indifferent to fame and fortune in the future!

This is obviously a warning, it seems that this old emperor is very guarded against this seventh son, oh no, now it should be the prince of the northwest.

It's not worth it to repel the enemy's wind and snow for three years, but in exchange for a warning!