"Are you okay, miss?"
Hou Qing looked at the beauty hugging her tightly, and wanted to take a step back to distance herself, but Wei Ji still held her tightly.
The body fragrance of a virgin girl floated into Hou Qing's nostrils. Hou Qing, who had always been with cold corpses, had never felt this kind of warmth.
She could only let Wei Ji hold her like this until a moment later, when Wei Ji's mood stabilized, a blush appeared on her pretty face.
She hurriedly released her arm around Hou Qing and took a few steps back.
Looking at Hou Qing's handsome face and red sword-shaped eyebrows.
He said a little shyly: "Thank you, thank you."
Hou Qing calmly retracted his swords with a calm look in his eyes, as if he were a swordsman who had just left the world:
"It's okay. When the road is rough, it's no big deal to draw your sword to help."
Wei Ji bit her red lips, hesitated and said:
"Thank you for saving my life, my dear daughter..."
"Girl, there is no need to retaliate." Hou Qing quickly stopped her. Someone once told him that beauty is as beautiful as a tiger and can only be seen from a distance. Moreover, the divination divination not long ago showed a peach blossom calamity.
It's better not to provoke others, and it's better to sneak into Daliang honestly, Hou Qing thought.
At this time, the old man who had been hiding under the table climbed out, patted the dust on his body, and said with lingering fear: "I'm scared to death, old man. I didn't expect that you are such a hero. It's not safe outside, let's hurry up." Let’s go to Daliang.”
Daliang? Wei Ji on the side pricked up her ears, thought for a while and said:
"Is this your first time to come to Daliang, sir?" Wei Ji's voice had a hint of girlish quirkiness.
"good."
"It just so happens that my home is in Daliang, and I am a true Daliang native.
Young master, you are new to Daliang and you are not familiar with the place. How about you let me take you to get familiar with Daliang as a way of repaying your life-saving grace? "There was a hint of cunning in Wei Ji's eyes.
Hou Qing stroked his chin and thought for a moment. It seemed that this was not bad. After all, he had just arrived in Daliang and had no connections at all, so how could he break into a powerful man's house?
"Okay, thank you very much, girl."
Hou Qing separated from the old man and set foot on the road to Daliang with Wei Ji.
On the way, Wei Ji took a peek at Hou Qing's tall figure from time to time, recalling the previous hug in the tavern. He couldn't help but reveal a sweet smile.
"My daughter's name is Wei Ji. Her family is in the south of Daliang City. I haven't asked the young master about his name yet."
"Just call me Hou Qing, the rest is not worth mentioning." Hou Qing's eyes were staring straight ahead, with a natural aura exuding from his whole body.
Not long after,
Hou Qing and Wei Ji came to Daliang City. As the capital of Wei State, the person responsible for guarding the gate of Daliang City was the world-famous Wei Wuzu.
Although today's Wei Wuzu has gradually declined with the decline of Wei, it is still the backbone of the Wei army.
Although Daliang is not as prosperous as it used to be, there are still many people coming and going.
The soldiers of Wei, covered in heavy armor, holding spears and swords hanging from their waists, were stationed at the city gate, responsible for checking the passers-by.
When Hou Qing and Wei Ji arrived, they were stopped by Wei Wu soldiers on duty at the city gate.
A dull voice came from under the bronze mask of a Wei soldier:
"Those carrying swords are not allowed to enter Daliang City without permission."
Hou Qing was about to say something, but Wei Ji pulled his sleeve.
"Just leave it to me."
Wei Ji walked up to this Wei soldier, and a gold-plated bronze ornament dangled in front of his eyes.
"Can we come in now?"
The Wei soldier was about to say something after seeing the bronze pendant, but suddenly he saw Wei Ji winking at him.
He said slowly: "Okay, you two please come in."
Wei Ji took Hou Qing's arm and walked inside. Hou Qing looked thoughtfully at the ornaments flashing around Wei Ji's waist and fell into thought.
After entering Daliang City, the roads are filled with bustling markets. The brick and stone roads are lined with vendors selling various items and hot pastries.
Wei Ji looked at Hou Qing who was looking around curiously, with a sweet smile on her pretty face.
"Hou Qing, what are your plans next?"
"I originally wanted to join the government as a guest, but I have nowhere to go, so I don't know yet."
"Then why not go to my house first? Well, although my house is not powerful, it is still relatively stable."
Hou Qing thought for a while, it would be better to stay there for a while, and then leave when he finds a good opportunity.
Well, the main reason is that Hou Qing, who is penniless, doesn’t want to be a beggar anymore.
A quarter of an hour later,
Hou Qing looked at the magnificent deep house compound in front of him, the pure gold plaque on the gate, and the sergeants guarding him on the left and right sides, and looked at Wei Ji with some doubts:
"your home……"
"Well...it's okay. Come on, let's go in quickly."
Wei Ji pulled Hou Qing into the mansion. The sergeant guarding the door seemed to turn a blind eye to this, or maybe he was used to it.
In the mansion, there are all kinds of rockeries and water, and the environment is quiet and elegant.
A middle-aged man in brocade came over and looked at Wei Ji with a helpless smile on his face.
"My Royal Highness, where did you go and why did you bring back a strange man?"
"Uncle Deb, I just walked around the main beam to relax. I was attacked by a group of men in black on the way. If it weren't for this young master, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to see me now." Wei Ji said aggrievedly. said.
When he heard that someone was assassinating his own princess, the butler named Deb showed a solemn expression on his face and said earnestly:
"Your Highness, Daliang is not very safe recently. Please don't sneak out recently."
"I understand, Uncle Deb. Please arrange a place for this young master, Mr. Hou Qing. He is a distinguished guest of this princess."
"Don't worry, Princess."
Wei Ji turned to look at Hou Qing, with a successful smile on her face.
"You take a rest first, I'll come find you later."
Hou Qing nodded lightly, then followed Deborah and left along the path.
On the way, Deborah narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Hou Qing and said slowly: "May I ask which country you are from, and why you are close to my princess?"
Deb slowly reached for the short blade hidden at his waist with one hand behind him. As a master in the middle stage of Xiantian, he felt a great sense of oppression from the moment he saw Hou Qing.
"Miss Wei Ji and I met by chance. A man came down from the mountains after studying in the mountains. He wanted to come to Daliang to find a fortune, but he had no way, so he was invited by Miss Wei Ji to stay here temporarily."
Hou Qing said calmly and calmly.
Although Deb still had some doubts, he also knew that if this person had malicious intentions, he and the princess would not be alive now, so he simply said:
"I'm sorry, sir, it's an old slave who's being rude. Please follow me. Please take a bath and change your clothes first..."
Thank you dear friends for your support and rewards. Because the author is a dog, I ask Hou Qing to give you one kowtow, or a few more.
