On the outskirts of Pengcheng, Emperor Xiang Chong of Chu greeted him thirty miles away.
Welcome distinguished guests!
This trip was different from welcoming Fan Li back to the city. Xiang Chong was full of joy and anticipation and eager to see that person.
Hanyue, the Holy Lord of Swords, his adoptive mother and godmother!
Daci sent an envoy to Pengcheng.
The envoy informed Xiang Chong in advance that Empress Yaoguang sent Han Yue, the Holy Master of Swords, to Chu to handle important matters.
event?
What's the big deal?
In Xiang Chong's eyes, killing Fan Li is the top priority!
"God is wise, His Majesty Yaoguang finally thinks of me."
"When my godmother comes, I will be saved."
"Now that godmother is here, Fan Li's game is over!"
Xiang Chong's face flushed with excitement, and he imagined all kinds of beautiful pictures without Fan.
In the distance, a team with the flag of the Daci Mission slowly moved towards Pengcheng.
The team stopped in front of Xiang Chong, with a thin layer of green gauze hanging down from the gorgeous chariot.
Xiang Chong vaguely saw two beautiful figures sitting in the car together.
Why are there two people?
A slender jade hand lifted up the green gauze, revealing her true appearance.
In an instant, Xiang Chong felt his blood surge and his heart beat faster.
There are so many beauties in the world, and among them the saints of Pure Land are the most beautiful!
Xiang Chong had never seen the woman in front of him before, but he only thought that she had pink cheeks, spring eyebrows, and graceful figure, which was charming.
In terms of appearance, she actually chases after several known Holy Masters!
And she is obviously very young, a real young beauty, not a saint who keeps her youthful due to her cultivation.
The woman also saw Xiang Chong, she smiled sweetly, then turned her head and said, "Sister Hanyue, His Majesty Emperor Chu is here to pick us up."
Sister Hanyue?
Is she Hanyue's sister?
No!
Xiang Chong's IQ was rare and he immediately remembered that there was a new replacement for the Holy Lord.
"Are you the Holy Lord Bai Rong?" Xiang Chong said with a smile on his face.
"I'm Bai Rong."
The beauty's smile bloomed like a blooming flower.
"But I haven't been officially canonized yet, so I don't dare to call myself the Holy Lord!"
Her voice was sweet and her attitude was kind, which made Xiang Chong have wild thoughts.
When he reluctantly moved his eyes away from Bai Rong, he saw Holy Lord Hanyue sitting there quietly inside the chariot.
Hanyue's face was expressionless.
Although she had always been like this, she looked a little depressed at the moment.
The originally beautiful silkworm under a pair of starry eyes gradually became darker in color, as if caused by long-term insomnia.
However, will Mahayana practitioners still rely on sleep to replenish their energy and spirit?
There was even a trace of sadness hidden in her eyes.
It's a pity that Xiang Chong can interpret Han Yue's various emotions?
"Mother!" Xiang Chong shouted in a voice full of emotion.
The voice was obviously a bit disgusting, so much so that Bai Rong, who always maintained a sweet smile, had her smile stiffen for a moment.
How could there be such a shameless man in the world?
This thought flashed through Bai Rong's mind and soon disappeared.
Morality has never been her criterion for choosing men.
Before she joined Pure Land, with Xiang Chong's status and background, Bai Rong would not have been able to reach high places.
But now, Bai Rong can freely appreciate the nominal supreme ruler of the Chu Dynasty with the eyes of picking out goods!
Bai Rong feels so lucky to be able to become a Holy Master!
Hanyue heard the shouting and came to her senses.
She frowned, feeling unhappy.
Who is shouting randomly?
What he saw was an unfamiliar face. In terms of handsomeness, it was far from comparable to the person she often missed.
So, who is this person?
Why do you call yourself mother?
Why are you so rude? Don't you know that yelling like this will insult my reputation?
Especially, if he hears it...
<divclass="ntentadv"> She bit her lower lip lightly, her eyes complex and inexplicable.
Take another look at Xiang Chong.
Huh?
In the deep corner of his memory, there was finally a vague picture that reminded Han Yue of the other party's identity.
It turned out to be him, Xiang Chong, the Emperor of Chu.
The disgust in Han Yue's eyes dissipated, but was replaced by annoyance and regret.
She remembered that she had accepted such an adopted son out of sheer confusion and vanity.
regret.
Han Yue even wished she could travel through time and space, go back to that day, and stab herself with a sword!
He has obviously practiced hard for many years and still maintains his innocence.
I have never even had a Taoist companion, so what's the point of having a son first?
Especially, the relationship between this cheap godson and Fan Li is extremely bad!
I hope Fan Li won’t hate Wu Jiwu and also hate himself?
"Mother!"
Xiang Chong felt the change in Han Yue's eyes and shouted excitedly again.
Hanyue's face turned pale, but she couldn't refute.
"You...you are not staying at Dachu Palace, why are you here?"
Hanyue said, looking outside the car.
This place is obviously still in the outskirts and has not reached Pengcheng. Why is Xiang Chong rushing here?
"Mother, the Emperor is here to greet you!" Xiang Chong said as if he was taking credit.
He spoke loudly, as if he was afraid that the people around him wouldn't hear?
Xiang Chong did it on purpose.
Only a few of the courtiers of Da Chu knew about his relationship with the Holy Lord of Swords.
Most civil and military officials had no idea that Xiang Chong had such a backer.
Today, he wants to show off his cards!
As he wished, many courtiers were shocked when they heard about it for the first time.
As the green gauze curtain was lifted, the courtiers finally saw the legendary Lord of Swords.
She is so beautiful, and her temperament is so noble and elegant, like a snow lotus on the mountain.
And the aura of a strong man faintly exuding from Han Yue's body was even more frightening.
The courtiers all acknowledged that Han Yue, both as a woman and as a practitioner, was extremely outstanding and unique!
However, this is not the reason why she became Xiang Chong's adoptive mother.
How could the Emperor of Chu recognize the Holy Lord of the Pure Land as his mother?
Where is the imperial power?
Where is the decency?
Is our great Chu Dynasty the son of the Great Ci Dynasty?
The mood of the ministers was almost written on their faces.
Xiang Chong didn't see it, and even if he saw it, he might not be able to understand it.
However, Hanyue saw it and understood it.
In the past, when she first arrived in Dachu, she would have felt that these men were extremely rude and wished she could kill them with one sword!
But now, there is only a strong sense of shame in my heart.
Whoosh!
A line of spiritual energy was drawn out like a sword, and the rope used to tie the curtain was cut.
The green gauze curtain fell again, separating Han Yue from everyone in Dachu.
Xiang Chong was puzzled.
"I personally welcome the 30th day from afar. Why doesn't Holy Lord Hanyue seem unhappy?"
"Don't you think my etiquette is not grand enough?"
"Or maybe she is in a bad mood?"
Xiang Chong was definitely not the kind of person who would reflect on himself first when there was a problem. He quickly became convinced that Han Yue had something to do with him and had nothing to do with him.
"Mother, please follow your son back to the palace."
Xiang Chong issued a loud order, asking the ministers of Chu to clear the way and escort Holy Lord Hanyue as a guard of honor.
Enter Pengcheng!
Inside the chariot, Holy Lord Hanyue said nothing.
Bai Rong was sitting next to her, and the two of them never exchanged a word during the whole trip.
Now, Bai Rong spoke.
"Sister, Xiang Chong really gives you face."
"On this trip to welcome you, who among the people in the Chu Kingdom still doesn't know that Emperor Chu is your good son?"
