There are too many girls, which greatly delays my cultivation of immortality.

After the guards came out of the princess's room, they ran non-stop towards the door to greet Jiang Jingwei.

Then Jiang Jingwei walked in with his head held high and swaggering.

Behind him followed a man with a round face and a beard. His face looked like he was only in his thirties, but his hair was as white as snow.

The man was wearing a black robe and had a burly figure. There were spiritual energy fluctuations in his body. He turned out to be a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Core.

"I wonder if this person is a human or a demon?" Ye Qingchen thought to himself, "If he is a human, his strength is one level higher than mine. If he is a demon, he is only as strong as the middle stage of Foundation Establishment."

The white-haired man obviously also saw Ye Qingchen's cultivation, his brows furrowed slightly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"Nan Peijue, come out!" Ye Qingchen deliberately shouted at the top of his voice.

Jiang Jingwei was originally stepping forward arrogantly, but was startled by this sudden shout. How dare someone dare to shout so brazenly in this royal palace?

He stopped and looked at Ye Qingchen, and suddenly his whole body shivered.

Nan Peijue ran to Ye Qingchen and said, "Brother Chen, what's the matter?"

Ye Qingchen used the sound transmission technique to ask: "Is that white-haired monster a human or a demon?"

Nan Peijue glanced at the white-haired man, and also used the sound transmission technique to reply: "It's the demon clan, middle stage of the Golden Core."

At the same time, the white-haired man leaned into Jiang Jingwei's ear and whispered: "Those two are also spiritual monks. Although their cultivation is lower than mine, they should not be underestimated."

Jiang Jingwei nodded slightly and walked towards Ye Qingchen.

Yan Guinan hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to him: "Meet Mr. Jiang!"

"Who are you?" Jiang Jingwei looked at him.

"Xiaomin is the son of Yan Chaoyang, and Yan returns to the south."

"Are you the young master of the Yan family?" Jiang Jingwei looked surprised, obviously not expecting why a member of the Yan family would appear in the royal palace.

He frowned, his eyes were squeezed into a ball, and he couldn't tell whether they were open or closed.

Then he turned to Ye Qingchen and the others and asked, "Why are you here?"

The two people he sent out to track last night were neither alive nor dead. Now you can imagine the surprise in your heart when you suddenly see Ye Qingchen and the others appearing here.

I secretly thought that those who could come here must not be ordinary people. I didn't expect that there would be someone so close to the royal family in Linzhou City. I didn't know if I offended a hidden noble by teasing those two girls last night.

Ye Qingchen laughed jokingly and said: "Master Jiang is indeed a big shot in Linzhou. He said he wanted to check our details, but he didn't expect to find out so quickly. Why, you came to propose marriage and didn't bring any gifts? "

"Proposing marriage, what kind of marriage are you proposing? Mr. Jiang is here to pay homage to the princess. You kid, don't talk nonsense." The white-haired man scolded angrily.

Seeing Ye Qingchen's triumphant look, Jiang Jingwei felt vaguely that something was wrong. He suddenly thought of the worst-case scenario. Could it be that one of the two girls he met last night was the legendary Princess Feixue? Thinking of this, a chill ran down my back.

But he immediately dismissed the idea. Even he, a local official, was followed by dozens of guards when he was traveling at night. How could the princess travel in a simple carriage? It’s okay if we don’t have canopies, chariots, servants and maids. The officers, soldiers and bodyguards should always bring some, right?

As long as they are not members of the royal family, what do local wealthy families have to fear, no matter how powerful they are? With me, Jiang Jingwei, in charge here, you have to lie down if it's a tiger, and you have to coil up if it's a dragon.

Jiang Jingwei snorted coldly, turned around and followed the guard.

Ye Qingchen followed with Shi Yingchun and Yan Guinan.

When they arrived at the door, the two maids waiting outside first said a blessing to Jiang Jingwei, and then went to the door together and opened the door to the opposite room.

The guard stood by the door and announced: "Princess Qi, Lord Jiang is here!"

Jiang Jingwei saw a woman in the room, leaning on a chair behind the desk, holding a book in both hands. The book just covered the princess's face.

Jiang Jingwei did not dare to hesitate. As soon as he stepped through the door, he knelt on his knees and bowed to the ground: "Jiang Jingwei, Supervisor of Linzhou Prefecture, pays homage to Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

Nangong Feixue didn't move at all, letting him kneel first.

The guard who reported the report raised his voice again: "Your Royal Highness, Mr. Jiang..."

"Bastard!"

Before he could finish speaking, Nangong Feixue became furious and threw the book in his hand with a "swipe" sound, hitting the guard directly in the face.

"Are I deaf?" Nangong Feixue said in a stern voice.

The guard hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Princess, please calm down! Princess, please calm down!"

The white-haired man brought by Jiang Jingwei had no choice but to kneel on the ground, but his eyes were fixed on the room.

Jiang Jingwei did not dare to look up, but his body was obviously shaking violently.

He knew that Nangong Feixue was just a girl in her early twenties, and had not taken it to heart before. She was just forced to pay homage due to etiquette, but he did not expect that this little girl would have such a violent temper.

Although he was shocked by Nangong Feixue's rage, he quickly calmed down.

I thought to myself, this princess has just returned to the country. She wants power but no power, and no one wants people. What is there to be afraid of? She was just showing off her power because she was a member of the royal family. If she wants face, just give her face. Face is not worth anything anyway.

After all, it is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who is assisting in the supervision of the country. Everyone knows that the Supervisor is a close confidant of the Crown Prince, and she would not dare to do anything to me!

At this time, Ye Qingchen, Shi Yingchun, Yan Guinan and Nan Peijue had already walked to the princess's side, waiting around her.

Nangong Feixue sat down and said coldly: "Jiang Jingwei."

"Chen is here!"

"Raise your head and let Bengong take a look."

Jiang Jingwei raised his huddled neck and took a look.

His fat body shook violently, and even the fat on his face shook a few times.

This surprise was no small matter, and his face suddenly turned pale, and his back felt as cold as ice.

The Feixue Princess in front of him turned out to be the woman he intercepted and molested last night.

Although he had thought about this section just now, he was still lucky. Now that he saw the true appearance of the princess, he realized that the situation he was most worried about and feared had actually happened.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his mind was running rapidly, analyzing the current stakes.

He knew that the princess in front of him had no real power. But a princess is a princess after all. The blood flowing in other people's bodies is the blood of the royal family, and they are naturally superior to them. If you offended the princess, how could you not give a proper explanation?

What kind of crime is it to intercept and molest a princess? If ordinary people had done such a thing, they would probably have been killed long ago.

He has the protection of the prince, and the princess must not dare to do anything to him. However, even if there are no serious consequences, peeling off a layer of skin is inevitable.

He knocked his head heavily on the ground and cried in tears: "Princess, forgive me, princess, forgive me!"

Yan Guinan on the side was confused and confused. But when he saw this greedy person with an earthy complexion and such a wretched state, he was naturally very happy and felt the pleasure of having a great revenge avenged.

Nangong Feixue snorted coldly: "What crime are you guilty of?"

Jiang Jingwei trembled and said: "Wei Chen is ignorant and cannot recognize Mount Tai, which offends the princess' dignity. I hope the princess will understand that Wei Chen is ignorant and forgive me for the crime of disrespect!"