Li Renxiao, who was in a state of turmoil, looked at the guard's back in horror, and waited until the guard's back disappeared, and then he felt relieved.

A subordinate who was following Li Renxiao, then came to Li Renxiao and whispered: "Your Highness, the identity of this guard is not simple at all!"

With a raised brow, Li Renxiao glanced at the subordinate slightly and said, "Oh, can this guard have any other identities?"

The subordinate said with a look of awe in his eyes: "Your Highness should know the Yang family of Tianbo Mansion in the Song Dynasty, and this guard is Yang Zaixing, who was born in the Yang family of Tianbo Mansion."

"What? Yang Zaixing from the Yang family of Tianbo Mansion? A strong man of the heavenly level..."

Now Li Renxiao understood why he felt so much pressure from Yang Zaixing. The other party's identity was not simple at all, and he was also a powerful man in heaven.

If we talk about identity, as the crown prince of Xixia, he is better than Yang Zaixing, but Yang Zaixing is not bad. As the Yang family of Tianbo Mansion, and the powerful heavenly beings, the identities of the two can be said to be comparable.

But Li Renxiao never thought that a powerful man like Yang Zaixing would willingly show Chu Yi the door here.

Just as Li Renxiao's heart was rippling, Yang Zaixing's figure appeared at the door and walked towards them.

Having already known Yang Zaixing's identity, Li Renxiao's eyes naturally changed when he looked at Yang Zaixing. Of course, Li Renxiao's changes could not be hidden from Yang Zaixing, but Yang Zaixing had no interest in Li Renxiao at all. When he got closer, he said to Li Renxiao indifferently: "My prince invites you in."

Li Renxiao bowed to Yang Zaixing and said, "Thank you so much."

While speaking, Li Renxiao nodded to his subordinates behind him, and saw the sedan chair following him into the other courtyard. Yang Zaixing just glanced at the sedan chair and had no intention of stopping it.

With Yang Zaixing's cultivation level, he naturally had a clear sense of what kind of cultivation the person in the sedan chair was. Although he knew the other party's identity, Yang Zaixing really didn't care. The other party wanted to flatter Chu Yi with beauty. To be honest, Yang Zaixing was not optimistic about this.

The villa is quiet, with trees everywhere, pavilions and towers everywhere. Obviously, this royal villa was carefully selected by the imperial court. Looking at the capital, I am afraid that there are really no places besides the palace, which can compare with this place.

Under the guidance of a servant, Li Renxiao and his group walked through the pavilions and towers and came to a pavilion.

From a distance, you can see a figure leisurely looking through the book in your hand in the pavilion. Just after a glance, a light and elegant aura came to your face. Li Renxiao couldn't help but look in surprise.

There are so many rumors about Chu Yi in this world, which makes Li Renxiao, who has never seen Chu Yi, have a very confusing impression of Chu Yi. When he saw Chu Yi for the first time, it can be said that Chu Yi brought him only one impression, that is, it is amazing.

In Li Renxiao's opinion, it is a miracle that there is a strange man like Chu Yi in this world.

Taking a deep breath and calming down his mood, Li Renxiao slightly straightened his clothes before coming forward, and then bowed to Chu Yi who was sitting there, saying, "Li Renxiao, Western Xia, pay homage to His Highness, King Song, Qiansheng."

Chu Yi turned his head slightly, and his calm eyes swept over Li Renxiao and his party. He put down the book in his hand, and a smile appeared on his face and said, "It turns out that it is His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince of Xixia, Chu is polite."

That being said, Chu Yi sat there safely, but in the eyes of Li Renxiao and his party, it was so natural.

Li Renxiao didn't even dare to say that, for some reason, when facing Chu Yi, Li Renxiao actually felt uneasy. This feeling had never happened even when facing Li Ganshun.

Fortunately, Chu Yi's eyes did not stop on him, and he could only hear Chu Yi say lightly: "I wonder if your Highness is asking for my visit, but is there anything wrong?"

Li Renxiao was quite panicked. It was because Chu Yi's attitude was too calm, which made him unable to feel any expectation for the purpose of this trip.

No matter what, Li Renxiao couldn't change anything. He nodded to the servants behind him and saw several servants carefully holding several brocade boxes.

Li Renxiao took the brocade box and presented it to Chu Yi and said, "This is a carefully selected gift from my father to apologize to His Highness Song. I hope His Highness Song can be satisfied!"

Chu Yi just glanced at the gift boxes and said, "As the saying goes, you will not receive any reward without merit, but Chu cannot accept these gifts."

Li Renxiao hurriedly said, "Your Highness was joking. His father, who had listened to the slander of the treacherous ministers in the court, was confused for a moment and did something wrong. This time, he specially sent Renxiao to apologize to Your Highness. I hope your Highness can forgive you."

While speaking, Li Renxiao said to the sedan chair beside him: "San sister, why don't you come out and see Your Highness King Song quickly. Haven't you always admire Your Highness King Song very much?"

After the words came, the sedan chair slowly opened, and a graceful figure walked out from the sedan chair. Li Qinglu, wearing a green palace skirt, was graceful and had a fresh and refined temperament. Her delicate pretty face was a bit red. At first glance, she looked like a fairy walking out of her own painting.

"Qinglu has seen His Highness the King of Song, I wish His Highness the King of Song a thousand years old!"

Chu Yi's eyes swept over Li Qing's Lan without any fear, his expression seemed very calm, but he nodded at Li Qinglu and said, "So it's the third princess, there is no need to be polite."

When Li Renxiao saw Chu Yi's attitude, he felt a slap in his heart for some reason. Could it be that his sister is so beautiful that she can't even catch Chu Yi's eyes?

I have heard that many people who practice practice ban women and focus on practicing, but there are also many people who practice practice greedy for beauty. People like Chu Yi, who are born in eunuchs, should not have the state of having flowers and not touching their bodies.

At least since Li Renxiao became an adult, he has been reading beautiful colors under the arrangement of the royal family. He has seen countless beauties, in order to ascend the throne one day and not miss national affairs because of beauty.

There are not many people like Li Renxiao who have been tempered by beauty. In addition, in terms of appearance and temperament, the number of people in the world who can compare with him is probably no more than one hand. Under normal circumstances, even if Chu Yi doesn't have many things, he should at least look at him twice.

Li Qinglu is still very confident about her charm. There are definitely few people in the world who can face her without being moved. Therefore, Chu Yi just glanced at her in plain sight, which naturally made Li Qinglu feel a little angry.

Seeing Li Qinglu with a grievance, she stepped forward and bowed and immediately a faint fragrance from her daughter's house spread. Then she heard Li Qinglu say: "Qinglu often hears his father praise His Highness for his erudition of his erudition, but she doesn't know that Qinglu has the honor to be with His Highness always..."

At this moment, Yang Zaixing's figure appeared, and Yang Zaixing bowed to Chu Yi and said, "Your Highness, the envoy of the Duan clan of Dali, asks to see Your Highness."

Li Qinglu, who was waiting for Chu Yi to react, Li Renxiao and others couldn't help but sigh in their hearts when they were interrupted. At this moment, Chu Yi nodded to Yang Zaixing and said, "Please come over too."

Li Renxiao, Li Qinglu and others on the side felt a slap in their hearts. To be honest, Li Renxiao and others knew a little about the purpose of the Dali mission coming this time.

However, compared to their Xixia, Dali should be said to have a lot of confidence in his heart. At least Dali did not participate in the previous joint efforts of Dajin against Chu Yi. With this alone, Dali was much safer than their Xixia.

But even so, Dali sent people like them, which was enough to show that Dali was also afraid of Chu Yi. As a result, Li Renxiao and the others were under even greater pressure.

A sound of footsteps came, and a group of people came over from afar. It was the Dali people led by Zhu Danchen.

The same sedan stopped, and Zhu Danchen stepped forward and bowed to Chu Yi and said, "Zhu Danchen has seen His Highness the King of Song."

While speaking, a letter was presented, and Zhu Danchen said, "This is a letter written by Your Majesty in my family. Please read it in person."

Chu Yi stretched out his hand and saw that the letter fell into Chu Yi's hand. When he opened the letter, Chu Yi glanced at the sedan chair and smiled slightly, "Your Majesty of your country is intent, but Chu is dedicated to practicing and has no time to distract him. Your Majesty's kindness is probably unacceptable to Chu."

While speaking, a figure walked out of the sedan chair. It was Wang Yuyan in white. Wang Yuyan walked closer and bowed and said, "Dali Duan Yuyan, I have seen His Highness King Song. I have parted in the past and saw him again today, but his Highness is still in style."

Chu Yi looked at Wang Yuyan and was quite surprised. To be honest, Chu Yi had met Wang Yuyan at the time, but at that time, Wang Yuyan was still a soft and weak woman, but she never thought that Wang Yuyan would give him some surprise when she saw each other again.

Who would have thought that Wang Yuyan actually had a strong cultivation level, which even surprised Chu Yi.

Standing in front of Chu Yi, Wang Yuyan felt a little nervous. For some reason, when Chu Yi's eyes swept over, she suddenly felt like she was seen through by Chu Yi.

Wang Yuyan came here, to be honest, she felt a little hatred in her heart. It was not only the hatred between the Xiaoyao Sect and Chu Yi behind her, but also the hatred of her cousin Murong Fu clan. After Wang Yuyan practiced Xiao Wuxianggong in her cultivation, she had reached the level of a great master.

Wang Yuyan's martial arts talent is definitely rare. If she hadn't practiced martial arts too late, she would have probably become a rare powerful man in this world. Even so, if it were spread, I don't know how many people would envy, jealous and hate him.

Chu Yi smiled slightly and said, "I am very happy to meet my old friends, but Miss Wang is even better than the past."

When Li Qinglu heard this, she looked at Wang Yuyan with a hostility. From Wang Yuyan, Li Qinglu felt a familiar aura, and she also felt that familiar aura from her grandmother.

As soon as he moved his heart, Li Qinglu realized that Wang Yuyan, like her, had practiced the unique skills of the Xiaoyao School. What the two of them learned could be said to have come out of the same subject, so they would naturally feel something.

Li Qinglu's hostility could not be hidden from Wang Yuyan. Wang Yuyan looked at Li Qinglu slightly, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

Just as Li Qinglu was amazed by Wang Yuyan's appearance, Wang Yuyan was also amazed by Li Qinglu's grace and nobility.

The others looked at Li Qinglu and Wang Yuyan, two peerless beauties, like two immortal flowers left in the world. At this moment, they were fighting for beauty in front of Chu Yi, and they couldn't help but secretly envy them.

However, Chu Yi sat there and seemed very dull. It can be seen that Chu Yi was really not affected by the two girls.

At this moment, Li Qinglu looked at Chu Yi and said, "Your Highness, I wonder if your Highness can agree to Qinglu's request just now."

Chu Yi just glanced at Li Qinglu and said, "Why is princess? When Chu brought troops into Xixia tomorrow, how did the princess deal with herself?"

After hearing Chu Yi say this, Li Renxiao and Li Qinglu's expressions changed drastically. Although they had already found out that the court was preparing food, fodder, weapons, etc., and still had a glimmer of hope in their hearts, now that Chu Yi says this, the two of them are in a state of mind.

With a thud, Li Qinglu bowed to Chu Yi. The exquisite curves were very moving. A pretty face that was so delicate and picturesque, said pitifully: "I would like to think about the innocent people of the two countries, and to stop the troops and stop the sword. Qinglu is willing to put on the bed and fold the quilt and serve the highness..."

Chu Yi glanced at Li Qinglu and his eyes fell on Wang Yuyan. Wang Yuyan felt inexplicably panic, but gritted her teeth and bowed to Chu Yi and said, "Yuyan is the people of Dali, Dali, and the peace between the two countries of the Song Dynasty. I would like to ask Your Highness to think of the people..."

Chu Yi slowly stood up, suddenly laughed, and said while laughing: "It's funny, it's so funny. Wu Chu looked up to him, Li Qianshun, and never thought that he would actually place the comfort of a country on a woman's body. Today, Chu responded that he could still send troops in the future. How ridiculous is this move."

While speaking, Chu Yi turned around and said, "Chu has already known your intention, so let's stop here. Let's go back."

While speaking, Chu Yi took a step forward, and when his figure reappeared, he was already dozens of feet away. He disappeared in a flash.

Before the pavilion, both Dali and Xixia envoys looked at the two beautiful and beautiful women crawling on the ground, and then looked at the direction of Chu Yi's departure. Chu Yi's words echoed in his ears, but layers of turmoil appeared in his heart.

After a long time, Li Renxiao strode forward, pulled Li Qinglu up and said, "Three sisters, let's go!"

When Li Renxiao, Zhu Danchen and his group walked out of the villa where Chu Yi lived, they secretly stared at them.

When I saw the two sedans being carried out, countless spies in the dark immediately spread the news.

On the slightly secluded bluestone street, a graceful figure slowly came with steps. Each step was several feet away. A blue Taoist robe covered the delicate body, and its long black hair was tied to its buttocks with only a red rope, as if it was a fairy exiled to the dust.
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