Honglian blinked her big buling eyes with suspicion as she looked back and forth between the two of them. A woman's intuition told her that the two men in front of her must be plotting something. After all, with her Knowing Han Fei, if the two of them were just chatting, the table would never be so clean.
There is no doubt that Han Fei is an old drunkard.
As for Zhao Jia... During this time together, Zhao Jia's impression on Honglian was not that of a simple young master.
Most critical.
It was noon, and the door was closed so tightly.
"Honglian, why are you here?"
Han Fei looked at Honglian blankly and asked in confusion.
"Hmph, can't I come see you?!"
Hong Lian pinched her slender waist with both hands, outlining a striking curve. She snorted proudly, then narrowed her eyes slightly and asked, "What did you talk about in the room? Hurry up and tell the truth!"
She looked like a little fox, staring at Han Fei fiercely and glancing at Zhao Jia from time to time.
Naturally, Zhao Jia would not be intimidated by Honglian's "domineering spirit". He looked at his fiancée with a smile and joked: "Your father has decided to marry you to me. I am discussing the wedding date with your brother."
He didn't say anything shocking, and his words stunned Hong Lian. His watery peach blossom eyes widened, and he looked at Zhao Jia in disbelief, and then looked at his brother, seemingly helpless. To think that the two of them would talk about this.
Her brother actually 'sold' her.
Han Fei also didn't expect that Zhao Jia would say this. Although the matter was settled, it was only settled. There was still some distance to go before the wedding date. Besides, how could the matter be agreed upon by the two juniors?
"Sir, you..."
He smiled bitterly, not knowing how to continue.
"Who wants to marry you! I'm going to find my father!"
Hong Lian was furious at this moment, her pretty face was red, she glared at Zhao Jia fiercely, then twisted her waist and ran out of the hospital. She obviously didn't want to continue to face Zhao Jia, her fiancé, and she was so generous in the past. Nothing left.
After all, she is just a teenage girl, how can she compare to Zhao Jia, an old man in the world.
The shamelessness of adults is unimaginable to girls.
Han Fei raised his hand, thought for a while, and finally did not stop Honglian. He could only look at Zhao Jia helplessly and said, "Master, you have given me a problem."
He had sworn before that he would never marry Honglian out, but now, he was somewhat helpless about the matter.
Maybe we can only take one step at a time.
But obviously these words cannot be said directly, or even told to Honglian. Moreover, Honglian seems to have some thoughts about Zhao Jia, and does not seem to hate him that much.
"His Royal Highness Honglian has a straightforward temper, which is rare for a member of the royal family."
Zhao Jia didn't answer the question, watched Honglian go away, and said softly.
"My father has always doted on her..."
Han Fei was stunned for a moment, as if thinking of the past, his tone was slightly low, and seemed to contain many stories.
"In the future, I will protect her as much as possible."
Zhao Jia gave his promise.
Han Fei was silent for a while and said softly: "...Thank you very much."
If the fate of South Korea cannot be changed, Honglian marrying Zhao Jia may be a good choice. As for what the future will be like, who can figure out what will happen in the future.
"Ninth Young Master, it's better not to look so grim. It's getting late. I'll go back first. Later in the evening, I'll wait for good news at Zilanxuan."
Zhao Jia stood up and said goodbye. He did not plan to stay in the palace any longer. He had a lot of things to do next, and the first one to bear the brunt was Li Si. In the current Qin State, he had too few allies. If he could pull Li Si into the car, he could do it in advance. Prepare for many things.
The world has been in chaos for too long, and the disputes between countries have lasted for hundreds of years. This pattern has led to the current fragmentation of the world, and the people at the bottom only know their own country.
This is obviously not conducive to future unification of the world.
Someone needs to do everything.
Qin is obviously the most suitable to be this villain and attract the hatred of all countries, just like their position in history.
From the perspective of modern people, the Qin State was very great. He established the concept of great unity and made it a benchmark for subsequent dynasties. However, this process is by no means a good thing for people of this era. It has changed The way people in the world live their lives is in an extremely forceful way.
But there are some roads that we have to walk...
Han Fei sent Zhao Jia out of the palace and watched him get on the carriage and leave. He did not stop immediately and turned around to Zilanxuan. He also needed to discuss what Zhao Jia told him today with Wei Zhuang and others.
Since we want to cooperate, we naturally need to maximize benefits.
Military power...
Han Fei has some thoughts. If he really wants to change South Korea, it will be a matter of time before he reaches out to the military. The military has always been controlled by Ji Wuye and others. This is an extremely unstable thing for South Korea, but once he really takes action If this bottom line is reached, Ji Wuye will inevitably go crazy.
"Hey, it's really troublesome..."
Han Fei pinched his eyebrows. He really felt like he had a headache, like a ball of hair without threads. The more he tried to figure it out, the more troublesome it became.
. . . . . . . .
Inside the carriage.
Da Siming crossed her legs and sat in an elegant and cold posture. Her charming and cold eyes were still unruly. She seemed to never lower her head. She was still wearing a close-fitting cheongsam-style dress, and her thin lips were tight. She sipped it tightly, and when Zhao Jia entered, she frowned slightly, as if she could smell the smell of other women from Zhao Jia.
Never underestimate a martial arts practitioner’s five senses.
Especially for two people who are often together, they can feel the slightest change in smell.
She immediately looked at Zhao Jia with a strange look, because this was not the first time that Da Siming felt this smell. It was obviously not Princess Honglian, so the remaining options were a bit intriguing. Da Si had to let Da Si Life is full of imagination.
Zhao Jia didn't care what Da Siming did, and the other party was not his wife, so he opened his mouth and ordered: "Li Si is still in the embassy, right?"
"The people in the net are keeping an eye on...but recently many other people have come to Xinzheng."
Da Siming nodded, and then reminded him again.
The traps of the Qin State are very complicated. Now all the people involved in these traps have gathered in Xinzheng, really turning the capital of South Korea into a hodgepodge. With Lord Dongjun who is about to arrive, one can imagine the excitement.
"No rush, take your time~"
Zhao Jia chuckled lightly, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
Now that he has decided to take action, he must be more ruthless and chop off some of Lu Buwei's claws. This way, he can feel more comfortable when he returns to Qin.
Da Siming gently took a strand of hair from his forehead and said softly: "You are patient."
"Can you fish? I'll take you fishing another day."
Zhao Jia looked at Da Siming's delicate and pretty face and said.
"fishing……"
Da Siming naturally understood what Zhao Jia meant. The other party regarded these people as fish, but did the bait soon become themselves?
