The impact of the encounter in such a short period of time on Wu Qingmei was too strong, especially when Yunjing took her straight into the sky, even though she was calm and mentally disturbed.
"Compared to the dangerous situation brought by those assassins before, compared to Yunjing taking her to stay in the void, it was nothing.
Flying freely in the sky is the symbol of the legendary Xiaoyao Realm. As for this feature of Xiaoyao Realm that is known to the public, it was only known to the world after Liu Neng attained Xiaoyao last year. Before that, Xiaoyao was just a person. Stay with the literal legend!
No one understood the shock in Wu Qingmei's heart at this time, although she was overthinking it.
Looking at Yun Jing who was very close at hand, she looked into Yun Jing's eyes, took a deep breath and asked with some anxiety: "Are you Senior Liu Neng?"
"It's not surprising that she asked this question. In fact, the only person in Xiaoyao Realm known to the world at present is Liu Neng.
As for Yun Jing's appearance and age being different from Liu Neng's, is that a problem? He can live for five hundred years in the Myth Realm, and his lifespan in the Xiaoyao Realm is doubled. Isn't it surprising that he can become just like a man through secret methods? So It's not surprising that Liu Xiaoyao, who was hundreds of years old, could turn into the handsome and handsome boy he is now.
This is the realm of freedom. All living beings are like ants in front of it, but I am actually so close!
??Especially since he has almost watched most of it, right? Moreover, I don¡¯t reject physical contact at all. Even though they are hundreds of years apart it is not unacceptable
"It's a pity that in front of such existence, I am nothing."
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? It has to be said that Wu Qingmei¡¯s heart was confused after coming into close contact with the legendary Xiaoyao realm.
"You can't blame her. Even if you are the king of a country, what is the difference between facing a free country and a beggar facing the emperor?" Unless you are short-sighted, who can maintain a normal mind?
Facing her question, Yun Jing was speechless and said: "Brother Wu, why do you think I am that slovenly old man from Senior Liu? Well, although describing him like this is a bit disrespectful to my senior, he is really a slovenly old man, and Very unreliable¡±
Hearing this answer, Wu Qingmei's eyes widened subconsciously, her whole body was blurred, her head was almost blank, and she murmured: "You are not Senior Liu, you are not Senior Liu, doesn't it mean doesn't it mean that ¡¡±
She couldn¡¯t say the next words.
If Yunjing is not Liu Neng, wouldn¡¯t it mean that there are two legendary Xiaoyaojing statues in Dali today?
God, if this is the case, then what happens to other countries around Dali? No wonder, no wonder the younger generation of Dali are indifferent to the suppression of the heroes of the Three Kingdoms in the North. They don't care at all. They are probably still watching the joke.
With the foundation of two Xiaoyao realms, what¡¯s the point of having more geniuses from the three northern countries?
I don¡¯t know what the silly elder sister is thinking in her mind. Yun Jing smiled and asked, ¡°Didn¡¯t you say something?¡±
"Brother Yun, who are you?" Wu Qingmei opened her mouth and shook her head. If she didn't answer, she didn't mean to say anything. Instead, she asked the question again.
At this moment, what follows is meaningless.
"I am who I am," shrugged his shoulders. Yun Jing smiled and said, "I am me. My surname is Yun, my name is Jing, and my courtesy name is Shouxin. Twenty-eight is wrong, and twenty-nine is not right either. I am seventeen years old now, and I am in my prime years."
"Seventeen years old!!!" Wu Qingmei immediately lost her voice and was completely stunned.
She doesn¡¯t think Yun Jing is lying to her. Such a being would never bother telling lies to deceive others, but the problem is that he is seventeen years old, how is this possible?
Nodding, Yun Jing said: "Seventeen years old, what's the problem?"
"Nono", Wu Qingmei shook her head subconsciously, then looked at Yunjing cautiously, and her heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason.
Seventeen years old, seventeen years old, there is not much difference. The female senior is holding gold bricks, the female senior is six and has a long life, the female is ninth
By some strange coincidence, Wu Qingmei had such an idea in her head.
At this time, Yunjing felt that something was wrong with this elder sister, and her heart was a little frightened. Her eyes were like a hungry wolf seeing a piece of plump and juicy meat.
Changing the topic, Yunjing asked: "By the way, where will Brother Wu go next? I'll see you off. If something like this happens, I guess you'll be busy next time."
After all, he is the king of a country. After being distracted by Yun Jing, Wu Qingmei quickly adjusted his mentality. At least on the surface, he was neither sad nor happy. He thought for a while and said: "Yun Brother Yun, please give me a gift." Let's go to the Zhangjia Inn in the west of the city. I and the others have agreed to meet there. As for the rest of the matter, Brother Yun doesn't have to worry about it. Although this happened?Killing and seizing are just a matter of words!
"How could I not be aware of the breach of etiquette? You are not guilty," Wu Qingmei said lightly.
The palace maid then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. I will undress you."
"Um"
Wu Qingmei nodded slightly. As her tattered clothes came off, her disguise also changed, and soon her fiery figure that people dared not look at was revealed again.
She was born with a peerless appearance, and her body proportions were just right, especially her noble and graceful temperament. Not to mention men, even women couldn't control themselves when they saw her.
Stepping into the bathtub covered with petals, Wu Qingmei rested her head on the round thigh of a palace maid, closing her eyes slightly and enjoying the gentle massage.
The water temperature is just right, and that graceful figure is looming under the water, but unfortunately no one can see it.
But at this moment, Wu Qingmei was not thinking about her assassination, nor how to deal with her good brother after returning, nor was she worried about how to negotiate with Dali about the previous incident. She did not even consider whether there was any truth in her previous bodyguards. There is a spy.
What she was thinking about at this time was actually what clothes she should wear and what attitude she should have when Yunjing helps her paint tomorrow.
There are some expectations
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