[Sword III] Collection System

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The cloth was torn, and strips of cloth were roughly torn off and wrapped around the bleeding shoulder. The injury was not serious. Compared with the last time, it could only be regarded as a skin trauma, but it was unavoidable, and the severe damage to the system was irreparable.

"What's going on, why can't I even change the number..."

A luxuriously dressed Tibetan sword disciple was panting and crouched in an extremely cramped cave, cold sweat dripping from his golden forehead, with a hint of panic.

He and his companions ran away just now—forced by the enemy's pursuit, they had to do so. Fortunately, he ran all the way down without any major problems, but it was a pity that he was wearing a school uniform.

In short, it's not a problem to keep running, you still have to find an opportunity to get in touch with those two people.

"!"

Just a few steps out of the cave, a black shadow enveloped him from top to bottom...

****

"..."

Lifting up the sleeves, they were glowing red, and looking around, they were also glowing red.

But when the maid presented the big red flower, he realized that something was wrong.

"These are all prepared according to the rules of your Central Plains people. If the son-in-law doesn't like it, the servants can change it immediately." The Nanzhao maid smiled like a flower holding the silver plate.

"My son-in-law...Maye?" Fang Xi was stunned, everything happened so suddenly, before he could react, he was given a seemingly incredible title.

"You don't know, the imperial concubine and the king have already recognized the girl who can raise flowers as their daughters. Naturally, the princess wants the best when she gets married. Unfortunately, we don't have such a good life..."

Saying that, the maid sighed, sour and envious.

Fang Xi gasped.

He was sure that he was definitely tricked by Mrs. Jinlan, and the King of Nanzhao just followed the steps she gave him and went downhill.

Seeing that he didn't respond, the maid put the big red flowers aside and went to work on other things. Although people in the Central Plains should be celebrating when they get married, the King of Nanzhao obviously used too much force, and even painted the bed red, implying the birth of a precious son. Dried fruits were piled up on a bed, making one wonder if the one in the bridal chamber here has become a fine squirrel in Wanhuagu.

"Wo... I'm gaining weight... Ugh—"

The drunken little military lady came in staggeringly holding on to the door frame, holding a vase and spitting out sour water.

"where did you go?"

Fang Xi went to help her, and his body was also stained with sour smell.

"The bridesmaid drank some wine and vomited—"

Xiao Junniang's voice was a little distorted because she was buried in the vase, but it didn't affect what she was saying. It felt like a fish buried in water spit bubbles.

"You drank too much..." Fang Qi followed her back and carried her back on the bed.

"What the hell, I'm going to die." Xiao Junniang took out the dried fruit under her buttocks and looked at it, then threw it in her mouth again, chewing it like this, and fell asleep.

Fang Qi shook her awake and asked, "Did Your Majesty say anything?"

"Ah..." Little Junniang said with a dazed expression, "I forgot... hiccup."

Fang Qi: "..."

Did you just go out for a drink together?

Reluctantly shaking for a long time, Xiao Junniang finally uttered a few words vaguely:

"Wine...delicious..."

It's over, it seems that there is really no news.

Fang Xi didn't know what kind of medicine Mrs. Jinlan sold in her gourd, but obviously they didn't have so much time to consume.

After sleeping soundly for about an afternoon, the little Junniang finally woke up.

Fang Qi: "Are you awake?"

Little Junniang: "Wake up."

Fang Qi: "Is there anything you want to say?"

Little Junniang: "I'm hungry."

Little Junniang: "Oh, don't, don't, I remember!"

Fang Qi silently put down the fruit knife he was about to cut into his belly.

The fully sober Xiaojun Niang is as reliable (?) as Li Ju, and she can explain the cause and effect clearly in a few words.

"Does that mean that people from your Tiance Mansion have already infiltrated the palace?" Fang Xi whispered.

"That's right, but it takes a chance to really enter the palace." The little army lady grabbed a handful of dried dates and stuffed them into her mouth indiscriminately to satisfy her hunger.

"Wedding banquet?" Fang Qi frowned.

The little army lady pointed her thumbs up: "Everything is ready, it's only due to the east wind, Junshi Zhu will take the lead this time and it will be absolutely stable. We will go back to our hometown to celebrate the New Year when we have the map of the mountains and rivers and the community."

Have you set up a lot of flags unintentionally?

Fang Qi was slightly frightened.

The spearman's luck value is not high, so you can say that he is very good.

"Don't worry, let's cooperate a bit tomorrow night, and it will be done." The little army lady patted him on the shoulder reassuringly.

Dry, more uneasy.

****

Before the night fell, the red lanterns, which symbolize beauty, were lit up high. Although the time limit was too short to make a big deal, it was still luxurious enough. What's more, the king of Nanzhao personally presided over the wedding banquet. Save face.

The little army lady was dragged to take a bath and change clothes as soon as she woke up in the morning. He was looking for a familiar figure among a group of strange ministers and guards. Unfortunately, he didn't find anything after wandering around. The main bosses of the palace didn't come either. They also have little interest in such activities as the marriage of the princess.

"My lord, the time has come."

The maid beside her reminded me with a low eyebrow.

"I see."

The so-called play always needs to be well acted, and it is not unreasonable for Mrs. Jin Lan to take a fancy to him, because the identity of "Dongfang Qi" is a blank for people in the Jianghu. Even the king of Nanzhao can't find any flaws, it is unbelievably clean .

The road leading to the main hall is very long, much longer than the simple passages in the map of the game copy. It is obviously so festive, but it reveals a kind of pressing pressure all the time. No matter where it is, there are countless pairs of eyes is watching you.

Fang Qi can even guarantee that if his actions are a little overstepped, those hidden guards hidden in the dark will come out and kill him on the spot.

If this is an opportunity for Tiance Mansion, then how could King Nanzhao be so naive as to sit and wait for death.

Fang Qi lowered his eyes, trying to make his steps as natural as possible.

"congratulations!"

As soon as he entered the main hall, the Nanzhao ministers seated on both sides stood up and saluted him one after another, their faces were full of flattery, now who knows that the king has a good eye for this guest, in order to attract talents for his great Nanzhao Kingdom, What is a mere nominal princess?

"Everyone."

Nanzhao Wang Qing coughed, interrupting the playful exchange, the imperial concubine covered her lips and smiled, and just nodded.

The ministers nodded and bowed, and sat down again with a smile on their faces. Fang Xi looked around, but he still didn't see any key figures. Mr. Liu and Monk Chen were everywhere. He fell asleep behind the desk.

"His Royal Highness is here."

There was an announcement at the door.

Fang Qi turned his head and saw a red figure slowly walking towards him...

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