People in Qin Dynasty: Opening the treasure chest, I took off!

Chapter 60 Purple Maiden Protects Her Husband



Chapter 60 Purple Maiden Protects Her Husband

But I have to admit, he was tempted.

If Xia Bing can really help him get rid of Ji Wuye...

"Very well." King Han nodded. "I agree."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Xia Bing bowed, "Then this humble subject will take his leave."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Han Fei watched from the side, a strange look flashing in his eyes.

"Father, do you really believe him?"

"I don't believe it," King Han shook his head, "but I have no choice."

"......"

Han Fei remained silent.

He understood what his father meant.

South Korea is now on the verge of collapse.

Alternatively, if Ji Wuye were allowed to control the government, the state of Han would slowly decline and perish.

Or, take a gamble.

Xia Bing was their gamble.

"Jiu'er," King Han suddenly spoke.

"Your subject is here."

"This Xia Bing... is not simple." A glint of shrewdness flashed in King Han's eyes. "Be careful when you cooperate with him."

"Your subject understands."

……

After leaving the palace.

Xia Bing and Han Fei walked side by side down the street.

"Young Master Xia," Han Fei suddenly spoke.

"Um?"

Why do you want to help South Korea?

"I already said, it's tourism."

"Don't lie to me." Han Fei looked at him. "You don't seem like someone who came here for tourism."

"So what do you think I'm here for?"

"I don't know," Han Fei shook his head, "but I know you must have your own purpose."

Xia Bing smiled but did not answer.

His purpose?

Of course, it's a treasure chest.

Within South Korea, there are numerous high-quality treasure chests waiting for him to open.

Besides the treasure chests, there are also those destined women.

Zi Nu, Yan Ling Ji, Nong Yu...

These are all people he must win over.

Of course, he wouldn't tell Han Fei any of this.

"Young Master Han Fei," Xia Bing suddenly spoke.

"Um?"

"Regardless of my motives, there's one thing you can rest assured about."

"What?"

"I'm just like you," Xia Bing said, looking at him. "Neither of us wants to see South Korea perish."

Han Fei paused for a moment, then smiled.

"Okay." He nodded. "Then let's work together."

"It's a pleasure working with you."

The two smiled at each other and continued walking forward.

The streets were bustling with people.

But Xia Bing knew that undercurrents were brewing.

Ji Wuye will not let this go.

The Baiyue people were also getting restless.

A major storm is coming.

And he was ready.

a few days later.

Zilan Pavilion.

Xia Bing was cultivating in the backyard when she suddenly sensed an unusual aura.

He opened his eyes and looked toward the courtyard wall.

"who?"

No one answered.

But the aura grew stronger and stronger, carrying a faint, elusive fragrance.

Xia Bing's lips curled up slightly.

"Since you're here, please come in."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a figure floated in from outside the wall.

She wore a long red dress, her figure graceful and her face stunningly beautiful. Her almond-shaped eyes were captivating, and her lips curved into a smile, exuding charm and allure.

What's most striking is her aura—alluring and seductive, yet exuding a dangerous aura.

"You're Xia Bing?" She looked at Xia Bing, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes. "You're even younger than I imagined."

"Who are you?"

"My name is Mingzhu." The woman stepped forward gracefully. "Madam Mingzhu."

"Someone from the Nightfall?" Xia Bing raised an eyebrow. "What do you want with me?"

"Of course I came to see..." Madam Mingzhu leaned closer to him, lowering her voice, "Just who are you?"

Her voice was soft and sweet, with a hint of seduction.

Ordinary people would probably feel weak all over if they heard this.

But Xia Bing stood still, completely motionless.

"Have you seen enough?" he asked.

"......"

Madam Mingzhu was taken aback.

Her illusion magic had no effect on this man?

"Interesting." She took a step back, her smile widening. "You're even more interesting than I imagined."

"Thank you for the compliment," Xia Bing said calmly. "If there's nothing else, please leave."

"So cold?" Madam Mingzhu frowned. "They came all this way specifically to see you."

"Then I'd be honored." Xia Bing's expression remained unchanged. "But I really don't have time to play with you."

"you......"

Madam Mingzhu's expression changed.

She never expected that this man would be so clueless about romance.

She is a famous beauty in South Korea, and countless men have fallen at her feet.

But the man in front of her didn't even want to look at her twice.

"Xia Bing," she said in a low voice, "do you know who you're talking to?"

"I know." Xia Bing nodded. "Lady Pearl of the Night is skilled in illusion magic, killing without a trace."

"Since you know that, how dare you be so presumptuous?"

"So what?" Xia Bing looked at her. "Your illusion magic won't work on me."

"you......"

Lady Mingzhu was so angry that she laughed instead.

"Good! Good! Good!" she exclaimed three times. "Since you're so confident, let me see what you're really capable of!"

She raised her hand, and a pink light shot out from her fingertips, heading straight for Xia Bing.

Xia Bing did not dodge.

He stood there, letting the light fall on him.

"We won!" A hint of triumph flashed in Madam Mingzhu's eyes.

Her illusions are no ordinary illusions; once you fall for one, you'll be trapped in an endless illusion from which you can't escape.

But the next moment, her expression changed.

Xia Bing remained standing in the same spot, her expression calm.


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