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 frowned suddenly and whispered to Ningjie.

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

"That might be because I smelled it wrong."

Sun Xinxin has been very sensitive to various scents since she was a child, especially the fragrance of flowers and plants, which is why she has a flower shop.

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

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

Captain Bazi Hu stopped and got off his horse, turned around and shouted at Sun Xinxin and their carriage.

The three got out of the car one by one, but Captain Hu held up a gun and stopped the coachman Ji Eleven: "Your Majesty only summons the two of them. Stay here and don't move."

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

Sun Xinxin said softly and comforted.

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

The coachman Ji Shixi knew that the two mistresses he was with were more kind and gentle, so he reminded softly: "If the two mistresses dare to be disrespectful to each other, then don’t worry, just do it directly. The outside is ready at any time."

Sun Xinxin hasn't thought about the worst of the matter, and responded: "Just be careful, and we will take care of ourselves."

"Nothing will happen, everything is under control.

Even if they were not afraid of the ethereal immortal gate, they would be afraid of incurring revenge from the Ji Dynasty. "

Ning Jie was very calm. Although she hadn't experienced any big storms, she had been trained by Ye Yumei for a period of time when she was on earth, and she still had a countermeasure in her heart.

The eight-character Captain Hu heard the conversation between the three and couldn't help but sneered: "This is the Chambord country. It's best not to mess around, otherwise, even if Empress Ji comes in person, it won't save you."

"I hope you can remember this sentence well."

Ning Jie's eyes were cold, and she didn't bother to talk nonsense with the captain of Jin Juwei.

Captain Ba Zi Hu was full of anger and cursed, "Huh, what are you pretending to be in front of the captain! Believe it or not...ah!"

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

Ning Jie said with a smile: "I let you accumulate some morals, now you have been retributed."

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

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

Ning Jie had a mocking smile on her face, and she didn't mean to be scared at all.

This kind of person, in fact, she can kill it at will.

"Hu Changxiang, stop me."

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

Captain Ba-Zi Hu saw the incoming person, his body stuttered, a look of fear flashed in his eyes, reluctantly put away his spear, turned and left.

"The two are fairies from the misty fairy gate, right?"

The white robe general said softly to Sun Xinxin and Ning Jie.

"Are you a woman?"

Sun Xinxin raised her eyes to look at the white-robed military commander, and she suddenly realized that she was a woman, only because she had a stomachache and no makeup, she looked so heroic and she suddenly thought she was a man.

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

The white-robed general had a faint smile on his face, and one side of his body: "Your Majesty wants to see you, please follow me."

Ning Jie quite agrees with this: "This is very true. It seems that the general must be exceptional."

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

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

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

In front of the main hall, a bead curtain hung, and inside was a person sitting vaguely, and a court lady was standing on each side playing a fan.

"Your Majesty, the man has been brought here."

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

"I'm here when I get there, what are you doing so loudly? Just as soon as I felt sleepy, I was awakened by you."

Behind the bead curtain, a man's voice sounded in an unpleasant tone: "Okay, there's nothing wrong with you here, go on."

"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?"

Ning Jie glanced at the hall for a moment, and fixed her eyes behind the bead curtain, "What can you do with us?"

Behind the bead curtain, the man opened his mouth but didn't speak. The court lady next to him immediately picked up the pot and poured him a glass of water, rinsed his mouth, and vomited on the ground casually.

"This is too unhygienic."

Sun Xinxin is a bit hygienic, and when she sees this scene, she can't help feeling cold.

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

The two palace ladies took out the Jinpa and wiped the saliva on the ground carefully, and then quietly put the veil into their arms.

"You two are from the ethereal immortal gate?"

The king didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, and he collapsed to one side, "Why, is there no one in the ethereal immortal gate? He actually sent two women over, so he is not afraid of being taken captive by the Ten thousand fire sect. Did you go to sacrifice?"

Ning Jie said indifferently: "I think the Chambord country is really unpopulated. You can still sit firmly in the position of the king of a country with an insight like you. I have to say that there is indeed some luck."

The King of Chambord was furious and yelled: "What do you mean by this, do you satirize this king?"

"It seems your IQ is still online."

Ning Jie didn't want to talk too much 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 the circle and just get straight to the point."

"it is good."

The king of Chambord instantly turned from his anger to smile, "It's so refreshing, this king doesn't like to go around, let's just say it, what can you offer!"

Ning Jie couldn't help but stunned, completely not understanding what this person was trying to say.

Sun Xinxin was also dumbfounded, and said smoothly, "What are the conditions?"

"Why did you pretend to be stupid when you said you were going to be straightforward?"

The King of Chambord looked upset and said coldly: "No conditions, what else to talk about? I really think that the king is afraid of the ethereal immortal gate, and the little girl surnamed Ji in Lanjing City?"

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

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

The King of Chambord said impatiently: "Just tell you directly, the incense envoy of the Ten thousand fire sect has already found this king. She has offered very attractive conditions and is very willing to make money. Since you are from the ethereal immortal gate Messenger, if you don't give me any benefits, why should I cooperate with you!"

The original condition is here.

Ning Jie felt a little funny and couldn't help but yelled: "The Sect of Ten Thousand Fires is a cult. Most of its teachings are demons and ghosts. It is ill-intentioned and harmful to the Xianyun Continent.

As a dependent country under the blessing of the Ji dynasty, you should actively cooperate with our work. How dare you make the conditions? "

"Evil is not a cult, it's a thing about King Guan!"

The King of Chambord put on a rogue face, "If you can't offer the conditions that satisfy this king, then don't blame this king for sending you to Wanhuo Cult. You will be guilty at that time, but don't blame this king for not giving you. opportunity."

Ning Jie smiled and asked, "Are you really afraid of the ethereal Immortal Gate and Dynasty making trouble for you?"

"What is this king afraid of!"

The King of Chambord sneered at Ning Jie's words, "It seems that you should be newcomers to the world of immortality, and you don't even know how powerful I am in Chambord."

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

"Where is Yelang?"

The King of Chambord was full of doubts, but soon he was too lazy to pursue such a small problem, and said coldly: "My Chambord is no more than ten thousand miles away, but the Ji Dynasty has been unable to conquer many times. In the end, I can only stop the war. You really believe it. Is it luck?"

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

Ning Jie folded her arms and said, "You only said that you don't like going around the corners, but you didn't get into the subject for a long time."

The King of Chambord snorted coldly and pointed to Ning Jie: "Everything you say is a detour, but this king is making the necessary preparations. You are listening, where are these complaints."

"All right, how do you like to say it."

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

The king of Shambord suddenly turned his eyes a few times strangely, and then said: "My condition is very simple. If this king is to hand over the remnants of the Ten thousand fire sect, the Ji family must cede the five counties in the border area. Wang Jinxian offered a million pieces of spiritual stones to open up the business route of our country's spice... Also, the ethereal immortal gate must let this king be their supreme guest, and the Cangjing Pavilion is unconditionally open to our royal family.

That's it for the time being, and we can talk about it slowly. "

"Are you okay with your mind?"

Ning Jie felt so ridiculous. How did this king feel like he had won a war. He actually wanted the Ji Dynasty and the Miaoxianmen to cede compensation for this matter. It is no longer Yelang arrogance, but pure An idiot.

"Xiaojie, this man has a problem with his brain."

After listening to Sun Xinxin for a while, she suddenly whispered to Ning Jie.

Ning Jie glanced at Sun Xinxin with a smile, and joked softly: "Sister Xin, you broke up with your husband, and you always say that someone else has a brain problem. I was just talking about it. Are you serious?"

Sun Xinxin said with a certain face: "No, he really has a brain problem."

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

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

"It's not seen, but smelled."

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

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

"The fragrance came out of his mind."

Sun Xinxin explained softly, “In the information Qingying gave us, some spices from the country of Xiangpi were recorded. If I remember correctly, this aroma is called Ruinaoxiaoshouxiang. It is because there is a big problem in the brain. There will be this fragrance."