Tomorrow was the big day for Xuan Yingluo, the eldest daughter of the Xuan family, to officially become the Minister of State. It was late at night, and the palace was brightly lit. Xuan Yingluo had returned from the northern lands.
The attendant respectfully handed the Tiger Talisman that Xuan Yingluo had given to the ruler of country A, Lu Yiming. Lu yiming glanced at it, and then his gaze fell on Xuan Yingluo, “Yingluo, this time, you are going to the northern lands in secret. Your Merit is complete. I want to properly reward you. What reward do you want?”
Jun Wuji was not joking. Since Lu Yiming had agreed, Xuan Yingluo could speak up.
Xuan Yingluo was dressed in black. Her shoulders were stained with travel-worn frost. She did not have a cap, and her three thousand silky black hair fell down, revealing a small face that could topple cities.
She was very beautiful, and her cold personality was spotless. She was like a bright pearl, constantly emitting a lustrous and resplendent luster.
Xuan Yingluo looked at Lu Yiming. “My lord, I don’t want any rewards. This is what I should do.”
“Alright, Yingluo. Tomorrow is your inauguration ceremony. I’ve already sent twelve urgent orders to summon Zhou Yu back to the capital in the middle of the night. You should go back and rest well.”
“Thank you, my Lord.”
Xuan Yingluo bade farewell and left.
At the Xuan family Villa.
Xuan Yingluo had returned. Xuan Ying and Xia Ling were already looking around the corridor, missing their daughter dearly.
“Yingluo, you’re finally back. Let me take a look. Have you lost weight?”Xia Ling pulled Xuan Yingluo’s sleeve and looked around, as if she couldn’t get enough of her.
Xuan Yingluo’s watery eyes were filled with the gentleness and intimacy of a daughter. She held her mother’s hand and half-hugged her mother. “Mom, I’m fine. Don’t worry about me.”
Xuan Ying was a father. Naturally, he would not show his feelings like Xia Ling. However, the father and daughter had been on the battlefield together since they were young, so their feelings were naturally deep. Xuan Ying reached out and touched Xuan Yingluo’s head, “Yingluo, this time, you successfully completed the mission. I’m very happy for you. Lingling, tomorrow, Yingluo will be appointed as the Minister of State. It’s very late today, and she’s tired from the journey. Let Her have a good rest first. There’s still plenty of time in the future. We can talk about it later.”
All these years, Xuan Ying still called Xia Ling “Lingling.”The couple’s relationship was really enviable.
Xia Ling then reluctantly let go of Xuan Yingluo. “Yingluo, go upstairs and take a shower first. Mommy will heat up a cup of milk for you.”
“Okay.”
Upstairs, Xuan Yingluo walked into her room and closed the door. When she came to the bedside, her legs suddenly gave way and she fell directly onto the soft woolen carpet.
Her beautiful face slowly lost its color. Xuan Yingluo’s slender arms lay on the edge of the bed. Her feather fan-like feathers were lowered, but the space between her eyebrows was slightly twisted because of the pain in her body.
“Yingluo, drink the milk first before you take a bath…”
At this time, the door opened and Xia Ling came in with the milk. Her voice suddenly stopped and she hurriedly ran forward. “Yingluo, what’s Wrong?”
pAɴᴅᴀɴ[0)ᴠᴇʟ Xuan Yingluo opened her eyes. “Mom, I’m fine…”
“You still say you’re fine at this time? Yingluo, are you hurt somewhere? Why do you look so pale? Quick, Tell Mom. Don’t Scare Mom.”
Xia Ling was a delicate little woman. She was the same as all the other moms in the world. She did not want her children to have great abilities. She only wanted their lives to be happy and safe. She did not want Yingluo to go to war with Xuan Ying or anything like that, however, Yingluo liked it. As a mother, she had to give her full support even if she had all sorts of reasons.
Yingluo had been in the northern lands for three months. She had gone to the side of the king of the northern lands, Zhou Yu. Xia Ling was terrified every day. He was afraid that his daughter would get hurt. Now that he saw Yingluo lying weakly on the carpet, Xia Ling was so scared that his hands and feet turned cold.
At this moment, Xia Ling lifted Xuan Yingluo’s black coat. Her hand suddenly stopped in the next second because she saw that the lower hem of the white tunic inside Xuan Yingluo was stained with bright red blood.
“Yingluo, you…”Xia Ling’s voice was trembling. She looked at her daughter in shock and confusion. “You… Are You…”
Xuan Yingluo moved and held Xia Ling’s hand. A faint smile appeared on her pale face. “Mom, can you buy me some… medicine? I don’t want to… Get Pregnant.”
Xia Ling’s head buzzed and she suddenly fell onto the carpet. She looked at her daughter who was still in her boudoir. When she was young, the eldest daughter of the Xuan family had followed her father to battle and become famous throughout the world. She followed her father, Xuan Ying, and the current Queen, Jun Xiqing, in martial arts, mei followed her mother, Xia Ling, in addition to her beautiful and city-toppling appearance. Although she had not been exposed to the world, every year, she had already provoked many nobles to break through the door of the Xuan family. Flowers were used as a marriage, and the Earth was used as a matchmaker. They wanted to marry the Xuan family’s eldest daughter into the family.
However, Xuan Yingluo’s intention was not there. She had not met the person she liked. She was like a red rose that was just about to bloom. Xia Ling had a daughter who loved her and was afraid of her. She was afraid that she would attract covetous eyes because she was too gorgeous, who would have thought that the bad news of this day would suddenly come? Her red rose that had just bloomed was destroyed by a shameless hooligan before it could dominate the world.
It was unusually lively today. There were two groups of heads in the capital. Firstly, Xuan Yingluo, the eldest daughter of the Xuan family, was officially appointed as the Minister of State. During the inauguration ceremony, everyone wanted to see the elegance of the Xuan family’s eldest daughter. Secondly.., the sovereign took down the twelve urgent orders and ordered the king of the north, Zhou Yu, to return to the capital overnight. This wolf from the north was already on the way back. How Lively was it today?
On the main road that was still some distance away from the capital, dozens of black jeeps sped away. The beautiful and arrogant rear end of the jeeps had the symbol of power “North”printed on it. Dust flew all the way as they headed towards the capital with a great momentum.
In the driver’s seat, second brother was driving steadily. He looked behind him through the rearview mirror. “Big Brother, today is the big day for the eldest daughter of the Xuan family to become the Minister of State.”
Third Brother, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, quickly said, “As an important minister of the Xuan family, silver-masked Wang Xuan Ying has a life-and-death relationship with the current Lord. It’s true that the lord relies on the Xuan family, but the Lord shouldn’t have given such an important position as the Minister of State to a woman, right?”
“Third brother, the eldest daughter of the Xuan family is not an ordinary woman. I heard that the eldest daughter of the Xuan family has been fighting alongside her father since she was young. When she was six years old, Xuan Ying was injured and trapped in the forest. That day, the torrential rain was like a storm. Everyone searched the mountain under the bad weather, but they couldn’t find Xuan Ying’s whereabouts. At night, when the cold fog blurred their vision, the six-year-old eldest daughter of the Xuan family used a willow branch to bring out the severely injured and unconscious Xuan Ying. From that day on, this eldest daughter of the Xuan family became half a master, and everyone respected her.”
“This eldest daughter of the Xuan family is so powerful? Big Brother, have you seen this eldest daughter of the Xuan Family?”Third Brother turned his head to look at the man in the back seat.
At this moment, Zhou Yu was sitting in the back seat. He was wearing a black windbreaker with a clean black shirt underneath. The buttons on the shirt were all buttoned up, and on top of it was his protruding Adam’s apple. The bangs on his forehead were all pushed up and combed with an oily hair, he was chewing gum in his mouth as he lazily looked at the scenery flying past outside the window. His heart was filled with a rebellious evil aura.
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