Chen Fei's heart was agitated, he instinctively stimulated his energy, turned around and was about to take action.

However, when he turned around, he saw a beautiful girl, about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing Chinese clothes, running over.

As a result, Chen Fei stopped his movements, but still did not relax his vigilance.

The little girl ran all the way to Chen Fei, looked around him, breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest and said, "Fortunately, the flowers are not broken."

"Uh, are you-" The little girl raised her head and looked at Chen Fei doubtfully.

Chen Fei chuckled and said: "I am Chen Fei, the guard of King Zhenxi. Are these flowers yours?"

"Um!"

The little girl nodded, and then looked at Chen Fei with some surprise, "You are a subordinate of the great uncle of the King of Zhenxi, so are you from the Western Region?

Is there a place where Chinese people live over there? Do you know any Chinese people?"

"This -" Chen Fei looked surprised. He didn't expect that the little girl would ask about the Chinese people as soon as she came up.

Moreover, judging from the name she called Xia Jin, this little girl should also be from the royal family of Daxia Mansion, and she is also the next generation of Xia Wuji.

Just when he was thinking about how to answer, the little girl suddenly approached Chen Fei, twitched her nose a few times, and sniffed Chen Fei.

Then, he looked at Chen Fei in surprise and said, "Are you Chinese?"

"Ah, this -" At this time, Chen Fei was really shocked.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he nodded slightly and said: "Well, I am Chinese.

How did you know?"

The little girl smiled and said, "Your eyes are black.

Also, you have a special smell, which is what Chinese people smell like."

"Do you know any Chinese people?"

Chen Feidao.

The little girl nodded and said, "My nanny is Chinese, and I have a very good relationship with her.

She also has black eyes and a special smell."

"Nanny, are you-" Chen Fei was surprised.

The little girl patted her head and said, "I forgot to introduce myself."

"My name is Xia Yao, and my father is Xia Zhenning."

Chen Fei was about to continue asking, but at this moment a sound of footsteps approached.

The little girl Xia Yao looked around, then her expression changed, she quickly grabbed Chen Fei and said in a low voice: "Chen Fei, hide quickly."

"What's wrong?"

Chen Fei was confused.

Xia Yao said: "The Guards came here for inspection and it's not good to see you."

"Well?"

Chen Fei still looked puzzled.

Xia Yao explained in a low voice: "The commander of the Guards is Xia Cong, and he can't stand the Chinese people.

If I see you here, I’m afraid I’ll—” “I can’t stand the Chinese people!”

Chen Fei frowned slightly but didn't make any move yet.

When the Guards came close to the movement here, they shouted loudly and quickly gathered around, "Who is it?"

Seeing this, Xia Yao couldn't help but change her expression, moved two steps, protected Chen Fei behind her, and then said with a smile: "Cousin Xia Cong, it's me."

"Xia Yao."

The team was led by a young, burly young man wearing armor. He looked at Xia Yao, then his eyes fell on Chen Fei, looked at him, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is he?"

Xia Yao hurriedly said: "Cousin, he is my friend.

Where are we with this kind of flower?"

"Your friend?"

Xia Cong narrowed his eyes and came closer, staring directly at Chen Fei, "Why haven't I seen this friend before?

Moreover, there seems to be something wrong with your friend!"

"Cousin, I——" Xia Yao still wanted to explain to Chen Fei.

But at this moment, with a "swish" sound, Xia Cong suddenly pulled out the saber from his waist, pointed it at Chen Fei with a bright cold light, and said in a deep voice: "You are a Chinese!"

"Tell me, how did you sneak into the palace?

Also, what is your purpose in entering the palace?"

Seeing that Xia Cong recognized Chen Fei's identity as a member of the Chinese tribe, Xia Yao became a little anxious, "Cousin, no -" Xia Yao was about to say something else, but at this time Chen Fei looked into Xia Cong's eyes and said, "I

His name is Chen Fei, and he is the bodyguard of King Zhenxi.

Today I will accompany the prince to the palace for a banquet."

"Guard of King Zhenxi."

Xia Cong's eyes flickered, and then he sneered, "Do you think I'm a fool?

What is the identity of the King of Zhenxi, and how could his bodyguard be a lowly Chinese?"

"You assumed your identity and sneaked into the palace with evil intentions.

Deserve to kill!”

Barely waiting for Chen Fei to retort, Xia Cong raised the saber in his hand and struck Chen Fei's neck with a frightening cold light.

"Don't—" the little girl Xia Yao screamed, but she couldn't stop Xia Cong.

Seeing that the blade was about to hit Chen Fei, at the critical moment, Chen Fei stretched out his right hand, pinched it gently with his thumb and index finger, and actually stopped the sword.

"Uh - you -" Xia Cong was startled and frowned.

But no matter how hard he tried, the sharp blade was pinched by Chen Fei's two fingers and could not move.

"You lowly Chinese, you are so brave, you just attacked me.

Come together and kill him!"

Seeing that he could not escape, Xia Cong ordered a siege.

Chen Fei frowned and flicked the saber away with a flick of his middle finger.

The huge force made Xia Cong's mouth numb, and he couldn't hold the handle of the knife, so the sword flew out directly.

At this time, Xia Cong felt embarrassed and even more angry. He shouted with anger on his face, "Kill him, kill him for me."

Chen Fei looked at the besieging Guards, his eyes darkened, and he considered whether to take action.

At this moment, a low roar came: "Stop!"

"What are you doing!"

A man strode over, it was Xia Jin, the King of Zhenxi.

"Meet the King of Zhenxi!"

Everyone immediately stopped and saluted.

Even Xia Yao and Xia Cong bowed respectfully, "Greetings to my uncle."

"What's going on?"

Xia Jin asked in a deep voice.

Xia Cong glanced at Chen Fei and explained to Xia Jin: "Uncle, this person sneaked into the palace and pretended to be your guard.

He was discovered by me and resisted, I really want to capture him."

"Impersonation?"

Xia Jin's face darkened, and he stared at Xia Cong and said, "He is my guard Chen Fei, how can he be impersonating?"

"Ah, this -" Xia Cong was startled, "But this person is a lowly Chinese, how could he be your uncle's guard? Is this a mistake?"

Xia Jin's expression turned cold and he said, "Why, what kind of escort should I find? Do I need to report to you?"

"Xia Cong didn't mean that."

Xia Cong hurriedly explained.

"Then what do you mean?"

Xia Jin stared at Xia Cong and continued to question.

Xia Cong's expression suddenly changed, and finally he lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle, I made a mistake in this matter. I apologize to you."

"just me!"

Xia Jin said.

Xia Cong's face turned red and looked extremely ugly. He turned to Chen Fei with difficulty, lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry."

"snort!"

Xia Jin snorted coldly, waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"

"Thank you, uncle!"
Chapter completed!