It just so happened that Murong Jin's gaze swept across the wet ground behind Rong Xun, his eyes flashed as if he understood something, but in the end he didn't say anything, as long as Rong Xun was okay.
The sharp blade pierced the air, and a sound of breaking through the air came, and a hidden weapon struck Murong Jin directly.
Rong Xun was shocked and pushed Murong Jin away. With a light movement under his feet, a revolving hand stretched out to catch the hidden weapon firmly.
There was a cold hand in his hand, Rong Xun frowned, Tielianzi!
Could someone want them to fail
Rong Xun turned around and wanted to chase after him, but after thinking about it, he didn't go. The man just put a hidden weapon and left. It seems that he didn't have the intention to kill them, and Rong Xun was afraid that he would use the tiger to leave the mountain. , He just looked at the direction the person was leaving, and then looked down at the hidden weapon in his hand.
The hidden weapon was indeed an iron lotus seed, and a piece of paper less than finger length was wrapped around its tail.
Murong Jin stood beside Rong Xun and watched Rong Xun take it apart. Who knew that Rong Xun looked at him, his face darkened, and he looked at Murong Jin with a complex expression.
Just looking at the look in Rong Xun's eyes, Murong Jin knew that this was not a good thing, otherwise Rong Xun would not look like this.
"You better watch it yourself!" After that, Rong Xun handed the note to Murong Jin.
At first glance, there was a sentence written in tiny tiny print on it:
Murong Jin, looking for Murong Yihan, went to Yanfeng Pavilion alone tonight.
Yanfeng Pavilion, an abandoned pavilion on Xiaohan Mountain outside the city, where many tourists disappeared more than ten years ago, and they were only recovered after dozens of days. They were scared into lunatics, so this pavilion was sealed and few people knew about it.
"It seems to be an old man living in this city." Rong Xun frowned. Only the old man in the city would know this Yanfeng Pavilion.
Had it not been for Murong Jin to have heard Murong Yihan talk about it when he was young, he would not know what this place was.
"It's still a third-grade or higher official or a wealthy merchant." Murong Jin added, staring at the small print and trying his best to recognize the stroke of the pen in the handwriting. How can ordinary people take Murong Yihan away? Ambitious leopard is not courageous
Rong Xun raised her eyes to look at the yellowing Tong leaves and the falling snowflakes on the branches. Her expression was complicated and difficult to distinguish. Slowly, she retracted her gaze and looked at Murong Jin who was thinking quietly.
"It's not a merchant." Her voice was very soft and gentle, but with a chill that could freeze the air, "Have you ever thought that a prince, above 10,000, can have the courage to despise the royal dignitaries and only the royal Powerful."
Murong Jin stared at the note in his hand. After a long silence, he turned his head to look at the clouds stacked on top of the sky. After a while, he sighed and slowly said, "Why on earth..."
A word with no head and no brain, but Rong Xun understood it instantly.
So she raised her chin slightly and looked at the scenery outside the promenade. As she sat on the promenade, her eyes were fierce and firm, "When someone hurts you, you should pay back ten times."
"If you keep humbly and kneel, you will only get worse. This world is natural selection!"
Rong Xun's eyes were pleated with brilliance, and she seemed so proud of Murong Jin's elusive words, and her sour and unbearable thoughts were hidden in the deepest part of her heart, and no one knew it.
The things of the previous life can never be erased from her heart, and she will never be able to return to that innocent youth.
The Rongxun who was struggling to die in the snow came back to life, but the real Rongxun, corroded by the years and life, was still struggling in his remains.
She looked at Murong Jin with wet eyes, as if looking at the other herself.
Murong Jin, this world can no longer tolerate you back again.
Even if you don't ask for anything and just want to live a good life, you have to pay a price to get a good life.
Murong Jin raised his head and looked at the carved wooden roof, slowly closing his eyes, and there were countless scenes in front of him that were transformed and chaotic.
In the early winter afternoon, the snow stopped, and the sun was faint, and the faces of Murong Jin and Rong Xun showed a sense of desolation for no reason.
This kind of desolation is the desolation of a sky but a wild goose, the loneliness of a pool of spring water but only one koi...
Murong Jin opened his eyes, his lacquer-like eyes slowly moved to the damp mud on both sides.
This piece of land under our feet has experienced the ups and downs of dynasties for thousands of years, how many princes have changed, and how many emperors have ascended the throne.
So many bones, so much blood, in the eyes of those emperors, they are nothing but a bubble.
However, that bubble is life for him.
He couldn't help getting scared, Murong Yihan and the nurse were arrested one after another. If he still doesn't know the reason, then he really has no brains!
Both Murong Yihan and Nanny knew that he was not Murong Yihan's biological son. The disappearance of the two of them is absolutely inseparable!
He didn't understand, just because he was not Murong Yihan's biological son, he wanted to capture both of them together
A hint of helpless hesitation flashed in Murong Jin's eyes. I don't commit crimes, and people don't commit crimes. But sometimes, it's too late to wait for others to attack me and then fight back.
At this moment, he knows, it seems that his life experience is not that simple...
Thinking of this, his heart suddenly became excited, all because of him!
After a while, Murong Jin finally moved his gaze to Rong Xun, and the paper in his hand was almost shattered by him.
"Little girl, do you remember that I am not the father's biological son?" He looked at her, his eyes blazing, and the stars moved, only her figure remained unchanged.
Rong Xun nodded lightly, his eyes seemed to be attracted by him, and he could no longer move away. This kind of him made Rong Xun feel that his heart jumped violently.
She looked at Murong Jin, her fingers tightening the corners of her clothes unconsciously, her cheeks flushed, and she was really cute.
The birds on the corridor were crying happily, the staggered bird cages reflected Rong Xun's figure, and the flush on his cheeks added a touch of enchantment to Rong Xun. The little cinnabar between his eyebrows was light and moving, and Murong couldn't help but make Murong. Jin looked silly, as if all his worries had been left behind.
He looked at her, something surging slightly in his heart. There were a thousand words to say to Rong Xun, but they were all stuck in his heart, and he didn't know how to use the words.
He knows that despite the many obstacles in this world, but with Rongxun by his side, he is not afraid, "I think those people took the father and the nanny for this matter."
Murong Jin forced his eyes away, trying to suppress the uncontrollable fluctuations in his heart.
"Then tonight, are you going to?" Compared with those, Rong Xun's most concern is whether Murong Jin will go to Yanfeng Pavilion alone.
Obviously, this is a Hongmen banquet, or a blatant banquet. The other party has already ordered the set, so he just waited for Murong Jin to go!