Confronting her with a pair of clear and bright eyes, Meng Yuqi suddenly looked away, looking at a certain place with no expression, and replied: "Just now I will find someone hovering near the general's mansion, so I can't rest. "
"What? Is it an assassin?" She frowned slightly, with a look of surprise.
"No, the princess don’t have to worry. The final will have confirmed that the man was sent by the three princes to protect you secretly. It was he who discovered that you were gone and walked around and was discovered by the final. Safe, I just found it." The voice was respectful and alienated.
But from his current tone and eyes, it seems that he no longer doubts himself.
"Oh, that's the case, I'm all to blame, Brother Mont is worried." She smiled awkwardly.
"No problem, since the princess is okay, let the final general escort you back!"
"Uh, okay, I'm troubled by Brother Meng." The stone in her heart fell slightly, I hope Meng Yuqi can believe what she said.
"Wang Hao, please." He turned sideways, stepped aside, and motioned for her to come in front of him.
She smiled and nodded, and took a few steps forward.
Yue Huasa was on the quiet road, one long and one short figure, stretched out by the old man.
She walked calmly on the surface, but she was still a little bit up and down in her heart.
However, behind her invisible, the man behind him kept looking at her slender back, and finally there were ripples of broken ice in his eyes that were as cold as a century-old ice pool.
The hand holding the long sword was tightened and tightened. The slightly trembling sleeves showed that he was already surging in his heart at this time.
Is it really her? If not, what happened to the flying bat
The footsteps are behind her, but they are getting heavier and heavier.
Feng'er, is that you
The white figure in front of him, fluttering lightly, seemed to fly to the moon sky.
The picture gradually blurred, the pure white and elegant clothes had covered the entire horizon, and suddenly the white curtain floated away, under a starry sky with green insects flying all over the sky, the girl in white clothes who was so pure and not stained with dust was facing her back. Yourself.
Suddenly turning around, I saw a light white veil that hung in front of me to cover her face. The girl's beauty was covered, but the pair did everything they could to find a second pair of ink colors that were as clear as black jade gems. The double pupils are brilliant and dazzling.
"Dignified man, what's the use of crying?" With a clear, dingling voice like a river of heaven, with a trace of laziness and a mature charm that does not fit her age, she suddenly walked towards herself gracefully and enchantingly.
"What's the matter with you?" A fourteen-year-old boy with a handsome and undisrupted face severely wiped away the tears on his face.
The boy's icy determination made the girl Yingying laugh, and the Qingmei voice sounded again: "Of course not to do my business, but I can help you so that you will not be bullied."
"I don't know each other, what's your purpose for helping me?"
"Hee hee, she's quite smart!" The girl stepped forward, her eyes that were as beautiful as starlight gleaming in colorful colors.
"Brother Meng?" Suddenly, a clear voice crossed his ears, and everything in front of him instantly vanished.
Those eyes that are exactly the same are already in front of them.
With a sudden heartbeat, he took a step back in an instant.
"Brother Meng, I have arrived, you should go back soon!" Qi Ziyan looked at him with that burning gaze, but she seemed to be looking at something through herself. She was very surprised, but she didn't. Dare to ask more.
It was hard to dispel his doubts, and if he asked too many questions, he might show his problems more before him.
Realizing his gaffe, he suddenly lowered his face: "Then the general will leave."
"Okay." He smiled slightly, and he had already bowed down respectfully.
Looking at his fading back, the smile on her face sank a little, and her eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
She knew that he was not doubting herself, but why was her heart still so uneasy
And the scorching heat in his eyes just now made her feel incredible.
Does he really know the master of this flesh? If yes, does he know everything else about her
"Miss, you can count as coming back." Yumei ran out at this time.
"Oh, just went out for a walk." She concealed the emotions under her eyes, and she withdrew her gaze.
"Then young lady, come in! It's cool at night."
"it is good."
"Haha." Finally
"It's nothing, it's just that in the village where I lived before I came back, there has always been a custom of sacrificing a day. When someone in a family pays homage to someone's day, the family members have to go to nearby temples in advance to ask for a peace symbol, and then on the day Burning into the basin that day means that the spirit of the sky can keep the family safe."
"Oh, yes, do you want to ask, miss?"
"Xiao Nizi, she's smarter!" Qi Ziyan raised the corner of her lips and smiled.
"Miss, the maidservant has always been so smart, OK?"
"Okay, it's better to hit the sun if you choose a day, you go and talk to Steward Lin now, saying that we are going to the suburbs to ask for a peace sign, and we have to pray all night in the temple."
"Ah, miss, so suddenly!"
"I am not doing this for Lin Xiang's good."
"Oh, all right, the slave and maid will get ready now."
"Well, let's go!" There was a gleam of light in her eyes, and after she finished speaking, she turned and pushed the door into the room.
Hongju Restaurant in Fuling Town.
When he got up early in the morning, he was dressed in casual bedding, and ignoring a coat, so he sat in front of the case.
With the brush in his hand swaying on the rice paper, he was full of the beautiful face of the woman at this time.
Looking at the current situation, it can't be solved in a few days. Although she can't think about it, she still has to express her longing in this way in the end.
"Master." Suddenly, a cold voice sounded behind him, and a clear black shadow appeared behind him.
After lifting his gaze from the paper, he continued to write.
"What's the matter?" said lightly.
After bowing to the wind, he said: "In reply to the master, Chen Derong, there is whereabouts."
The cold eyes flashed for an instant, the pen in his hand stopped suddenly, and he raised his eyes.
"Where is he?"
"Back to the master, he was in Fuling City. I don't know why he wanted to go back to the imperial city. Later, when he passed by here, he was inadvertently seen by our dark lines."
"Can you keep him?" Putting down the pen in his hand, he finally got up.
"Not yet, but the subordinates know that he is now living in an inn where the wealth is coming."
"Oh?" His eyes moved, and there was thought in his eyes.
"I don't know the master, what should I do next?"
He lowered his gaze, tapped lightly on the table with his slender hand, and suddenly said, "Lead the way."
"Yes."
On the crowded street, a carriage stopped in front of the Fuguilai Inn.
"Here, master." The woman in the black gauze hat clasped her fists and saluted respectfully at the carriage door curtain.
At the end of the conversation, a man with a long brocade of Tsing Yi stepped off the carriage gracefully, his eyes faintly towards one side, and he walked up the stairs.
Seeing that the visitor was dressed in a blue shirt, but had an extraordinary temperament, he ran up with great enthusiasm.
"I don't know if this prince is going to be the top player or stay in the shop?"
"Find someone." He glanced at Xiao Si behind his hands, and he responded in a deep voice.
"Oh, I don't know, who is the son looking for?"
"Do you have a guest officer named Chen Derong here?" He stepped forward with the wind, and said coldly without putting off his hat.
When Xiaosi saw this well-fitted woman exuding a cold and dark air, his smile stiffened, and he seemed to be a little frightened by her. He stepped back a little and didn't move up, and replied cautiously: "Uh, there are some."
"He can be in the room now?"
"If you are here, please come with your child." Xiaosi hurriedly led the way.
Teng Kun's expression was complicated, and he didn't say much, and followed the young man up the stairs.
When he reached the door of a room, the young man reached out and knocked on the door: "Guest officer, someone is looking for it, please come out."
There was no response inside.
Seeing that there was no response inside, perhaps it was because Suifeng's hostile spirit made him a little scared, so he hurriedly shouted: "Guest, please open the door."
Finally, although there was still no response inside, there was a sound of footsteps coming and opening the door.
With a "squeak", the door opened, and I saw a fifty-year-old man with a little gray hair. He was not fat or thin. He was dressed in a brown shirt. His face was a little thin. His eyes were clear and energetic. He stood at the door. When Teng Kun was reading, surprise and confusion flashed in his eyes.
"When the door opened, the little one would leave first."
Xiao Si didn't get any response, he just walked away quickly.
At this moment, I only saw two people facing each other, their eyes met, one was complicated and cold, and the other was confused and doubtful.
Finally, it was the old man who spoke first, and slightly received the surprise in his eyes. The old man had recovered his calmness and composure.
"I don't know, this benefactor, looking for a poor way, but something?"
The corner of Teng Kun's lips seemed to tick, and he calmly said: "Under Teng Kun, coming today, I just want to check with Daoshi Chen for something."
Hearing this, Chen Derong just looked at him in a puzzled manner, and then, from one side of his body, politely said: "Even so, then please speak from the donor."
"Yeah." Teng Kun's eyes rested on Chen Derong's face from beginning to end, observing the subtleties of his face.
After a few people entered, they sat down at the table.
"Donor, if you have any questions, just ask." Chen Derong looked at him calmly, as if he wasn't anxious to know what the person came from.
Looking at the calm and composure in his eyes, Teng Kun finally raised the corners of his lips and chuckled lightly: "Since Daoshi Chen is so straightforward, then Ben and Xia are also straightforward. Before I heard that Daoshi Chen, he had been in a remote place. She lives in seclusion in the mountains, with a girl under her knees?"
Hearing this, the other party's calm face just smiled calmly: "I didn't expect that the poor Tao did not know the donor, but the donor has already figured out the details of the poor Tao? Haha, yes, this girl is only raised by the poor Tao. That's it."
Seeing his answer in such a calm and relaxed way, Teng Kun narrowed his eyes: "That girl, but Qian Teng of Qi Mansion, Qi Ziyan?"
"Oh? The donor knows her? Five months ago, Yan'er had left Pindao and returned to her home. I heard that she was married. Could it be that..." Chen Derong finally turned slightly righteous.
"Yes, she married me." Teng Kun nodded with a calm face.
"Are you the three kings of today?" Chen Derong was slightly surprised.
"Yes, it is this king." The corners of his mouth opened wider.
"Poor Dao has eyes and no beads, it's rude." Chen Derong got up suddenly, bending over and saluting.
"Daoshi Chen doesn't need to be polite. Actually, the king came today just to see you. He came too suddenly and it was so disturbing." Teng Kun also smiled and stood up with a polite expression.
"That's not true. Pang Dao travels around the world these days, just because I miss the Y head, I plan to go back to the imperial city to see her, and see her husband by the way. I didn't expect to see it today, ha ha." Chen Derong eyes. Said with some joy.