Chapter 447: A Proposal

"No." Di Jiang waved his hand decisively and said, "If you follow me, I will definitely notice it."

Chu Yang agreed: "Yes, Your Majesty, at worst, we still have our subordinates. If neither you nor I noticed, it proves that no one is following us."

"Why is that?"

"Because..." Nan Yuanxiang kept it a secret and didn't say it directly, but pointed to the left with a smile.

Dijiang looked in the direction of Nan Yuanxiang's finger.

He saw the little girl he was worried about, dressed in green, standing by the screen beside the bed not far away, with her arms folded across her chest, her eyebrows curved, smiling at him. Her smile was so flamboyant, beautiful, and straightforward...

Like the sun, it warmed his heart.

Di Jiang immediately understood what was going on.

The female slave he met last night was Jiujiu. He felt she was indeed familiar.

I guess Jiujiu also noticed that his moves were familiar. After returning, she asked Nan Yuanxiang to confirm that it was him.

Then the two sisters teamed up to tease him.

So naughty.

"Hahaha." Di Jiang laughed along with Jiujiu. It was a doting, relaxed laugh. He finally felt relieved.

The little girl always gave him surprises and took him by surprise.

"Brother Dijiang." Jiujiu came forward, raised her eyebrows and said to Dijiang, "Last night, Brother Dijiang pinched Jiujiu's neck and it hurt."

"Look, Jiujiu's neck is still red." Jiujiu said, pointing at a spot on her neck.

Di Jiang saw that there were indeed two obvious red marks on Jiujiu's white and delicate neck. He felt a little ashamed for a moment and hesitated to speak. He wanted to say something several times but didn't say it.

Upon seeing this, Nan Yuanxiang and Chu Yang went out, making the excuse of going next door to take care of the new emperor and his men.

Dijiang took a step forward, gently stroked Jiujiu's slender neck, and looked at Jiujiu sadly for a long time.

Suddenly, he lowered his head, pecked the red spot on Jiujiu's neck with his thin lips, and said with a distressed and self-blaming look: "It's Brother Dijiang's fault."

Jiujiu's body trembled slightly at the sudden kiss, and she stretched out her snow-white little hand to push Dijiang away.

But Dijiang took the initiative and picked her up by the waist, and carried her to the bed behind the screen.

He sat on the edge of the bed, took out the medicine from his arms, and helped Jiujiu apply it to the red area on her neck.

Seeing the unrelieved heartache in Dijiang's eyes, Jiujiu said, "Brother Dijiang, I'm actually fine."

"I know the injury is not serious." Di Jiang said, "I blame myself for hurting you without knowing it."

"The person I least want to hurt in my life is you."

Dijiang said the last sentence in a very serious and solemn voice, his brows were furrowed and never relaxed.

Jiujiu sighed, stood up and threw herself into Dijiang's arms, rubbing Dijiang's chest like a kitten, and said, "Brother Dijiang, it's okay to be ignorant."

Although he said this, Di Jiang still blamed himself and even felt a little scared.

I'm afraid that this time I just pinched her, what about the next time...

What irreversible thing will he do next time without knowing it?

When Di Jiang thought of this, he also lowered his head and rubbed Jiujiu's head, then said: "Jiujiu, let's make a deal?"

"What agreement?"

In order to avoid any accidents and accidentally injuring Jiujiu in the future, Di Jiang said, "Let's agree that when we fight with others in the future, the first move we will use is the 'Golden Goose Flying Across the Sky' move. What do you think?"

"Golden Goose Flying Across the Sky." Jiujiu said, "This move is my own creation, and it is named after the word 'Goose' in my name."

"Um."

That is why Dijiang also knows this trick.

"Since Brother Dijiang has proposed this, I will listen to Brother Dijiang."

"Well, can this move be renamed 'Jiang Yan Hengkong'? Or 'Yan Jiang Hengkong' is also fine." Di Jiang asked Jiujiu cautiously for his opinion.

It was obvious what he was thinking.

"Okay." Jiujiu agreed with a smile, "Let's call it Jiang Yan Hengkong." Yan Jiang Hengkong sounded a little strange.

"Listen to Jiujiu."

"However, this move requires a sword. My Fengming Sword was taken away by the man who captured me, who should be called Qin Nian. I can't beat him."

Jiujiu was thinking about how to get his sword back.

Qin Nian’s strength is unfathomable, and he is also immortal.

Even if she and Dijiang were combined, they could not defeat him. They could only use their wits and not fight head-on.

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The Thirteen Divisions of Zhaoli at this moment.

Yiwu was furious when he learned that the Princess of Xichu had escaped overnight and now they did not have a single hostage from Xichu left.

Not only did he smash the cup in his hand, he also severely punished several people who were unlucky enough to bump into him.

For a moment, all the people serving, including several elders and ministers, were in a panic.

Qin Nian was also called in for questioning.

Ivan was worried about Qin Nian, so he followed.

Seeing Qin Nian at this moment, Yi Wu suppressed his anger and did not openly question whether Qin Nian had let the person go. Instead, he said in a roundabout way: "Master Qin, have you heard? The Princess of Xichu escaped overnight?"

Qin Nian seemed not to have heard this, and asked, "Great Chief, Qin Nian has two things that I don't understand. I hope you can explain them to me."

Qin Nian's tone was a little bad, and he exuded a coldness, unlike usual, when he always showed a kind of calmness and easy-goingness that came from the years, as well as the intimacy of treating the Thirteen Zhaoli Tribes as a warm hometown.

As the chief, Yiwu has a very sharp intuition.

He felt very bad, so he turned around and gave a look to the person standing behind him.

This person seemed unwilling to listen to their conversation and went out, but in fact, he went to look for someone.

Yiwu turned around, smiled, and asked in a friendly manner: "I wonder what is it that Master Qin is unclear about?"

Qin Nian said, "Qin Nian wants to know why the news that the Princess of Xichu can tame beasts is known to everyone in the world, except the Thirteen Zhaoli Tribes? Qin Nian doesn't know?"

Yiwu narrowed his eyes and thought, "He still knows all this. Fortunately, I am prepared!"

Qin Nian continued, "Also, Princess Ivan, was she really born with the aura of a mermaid? Then why can't she tame beasts, and why is it so difficult for her to learn?"

These two problems are more acute than the other.

If possible, Yiwu really didn't want to answer.

But Qin Nian urged, "Great leader, please tell me? Otherwise, Qin Nian will no longer serve the Thirteenth Division of Zhaoli."

Yiwu was unwilling to answer because he wanted Qin Nian to continue serving the Thirteen Tribes of Zhaoli. He had always treated Qin Nian in a friendly manner and did not care about anything.

The reason why the Thirteen Zhaoli Tribes can be where they are today and not be afraid of Western Chu is also because of Qin Nian.

Qin Nian's skills can be said to be invincible in the world.

With him around, no one dared to offend the Thirteen Tribes of Zhaoli.

If he left.

The Thirteen Tribes of Zhaoli are in danger.

Thinking of this, Yiwu did not turn hostile, nor did he easily reveal his cards, but said: "Master Qin, for your first question, I can answer you. My Zhaoli Thirteenth Division is isolated from the news, and I really don't know what's going on outside."