Yan Li stared, and his body froze! Fortunately, Rong Changan just said these words in this place where no one was around, and the words were blown away by the wind without a trace; if someone listened to them in the capital, it would definitely be the crime of "Zhu Jiu Clan"!
Besides the emperor, who else has the highest status and power
"Queen, I didn't hear what you said just now." Yan Li had no choice but to pretend he didn't hear.
Rong Chang'an said: "If you always behave like this, you will never be able to catch up with the woman you like."
"Do your best. If you really can't catch up, that's fate. It's useless to force it. I won't do anything to achieve a certain goal." Yan Li swept Rong Chang'an's face with deep eyes. past.
Rong Chang'an said: "I'm just giving you advice, as for whether you listen or not, that's your own business."
"I don't believe you are the kind of woman who is greedy for power?"
Rong Chang'an had already walked a few steps, and the snow-white neon clothes brushed across the earthen jar, making a nice rustling sound. The wind was getting stronger and stronger, blowing her skirt back, like a white cloud being carried away by the wind.
Suddenly, Yan Li felt a teardrop dripping on his face, which was cool and refreshing. Could it be that the wind blew Rong Changan's tears over
"Queen..."
Yan Li called out. Tears are enough to represent Rong Changan's heart. Her heart is hot, but she doesn't want to express it. He was so excited for a moment, he took a step forward, trying to get in front of Rong Changan and hug her tightly.
"What's the matter?" Rong Changan turned his head suddenly, the evening wind was blowing on her soft blue hair.
"No... nothing!"
Only now did Yan Li realize that what dripped on his face was not Rong Changan's tears, but raindrops falling from the sky!
"It's raining!" Rong Changan's eyes lit up, he screamed, and spread his hands, letting the raindrops fall into his palms. Drop by drop, cool and cool, really comfortable.
Yan Li raised his melancholy eyes and looked at the pitch-black sky, where the rain became more and more dense.
"It's raining!" Yan Li also exclaimed excitedly, the devotion of him and Rong Chang'an moved the gods. "It's raining! Thank you, God! I thought you were a heartless old man! Haha!"
Yan Li's laughter wafted across the wilderness.
Rong Changan was so happy, he wished he could dance "Neon Clothes and Feather Clothes Song" with Yan Li on the jar now. She spun around, and the neon clothes on her body also flew. Her waist was soft and her body was light, like a fairy.
Yan Li couldn't help but went to hug Rong Changan, picked her up, spun her around, and cheered.
"It's raining! It's raining! The victims are saved!"
After dancing for a while, Yan Li and Rong Changan realized that their identities were different. Rong Changan opened his hand, looked at the rain that was getting heavier and heavier, and said worriedly:
"It's okay if it rains, but I don't know where to hide? Are you going to return to the post house in the rain?"
Yan Li looked around, but there was no place to hide from the rain. The nearest brightly lit house was probably one mile away from the Rain Prayer Altar. What can I do
"What are you doing?" When Rong Changan saw Yan Li taking off his clothes, Rong Changan quickly turned his face away. "Men and women are different, how can you..."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Li had already taken off his large coat and covered her head.
"Hold it in your hand, cover your head, and hold it for a while." Yan Li said in an orderly tone, "I'll go to that house over there to see if there is an umbrella. I'll be back soon."
Rong Changan was about to say, "No need, we can go back in the rain together!"
Yan Li had already run far away. I saw him wearing only a thin white beanie, shuttling through the fine rain, and finally disappeared into the deep night.
Although Yan Li's coat can't completely withstand the rain, it can somewhat block it, so that Rong Changan will not become a drowned rat. If you just bare your head and let the rain drench you, you will catch a cold when you go back.
Rong Chang'an suddenly saw the somewhat bare sycamore tree, and ran down from the jar to hide from the rain under the tree. The rain is a little sparse here, falling from the branches in a patter patter.
Amidst the noisy sound of rain, Rong Changan heard a slow rustling sound. Rong Changan remembered Yan Li's footsteps; then it was another person! Who is it? The person who peeped at her and Yan Li just now!
Suddenly, there was a gust of strong wind behind him, mixed with the sound of evening wind and rain, it was hard to distinguish. If it wasn't for Rong Changan who often walked in the army, the enemy often shot cold arrows at her, so she had a particularly good hearing ability, otherwise Rong Changan would not be able to tell the difference.
There was also a sound of iron clanging in the sound. It is a sword!
Rong Changan quickly made a judgment, and when the cold sword passed through the distance of only an inch behind her, Rong Changan made a lotus step, swayed his delicate body, and dodged the sword.
The iron sword passed through just below Rong Changan's ears with sword energy, startling the golden step shaker she was wearing.
Almost at the same time, Rong Changan stared behind him. A man in black, wearing a black mask and a black turban, holding a three-foot sword in his hand, was standing less than half a foot behind her.
"Who are you?" Rong Changan's starry eyes shot out a cold light. "Have you been with me for a long time?"
"Hey hey hey," the man in black grinned grinningly, his bell-like eyes would scare anyone who looked at them, "What's the use of asking these things, today is your day of death!"
Rong Changan's left hand had already reached into his sleeve, trying to draw out the soft sword. Whenever she goes out of the palace, she usually hides this soft sword in her sleeve.
"Even if it's my time of death," Rong Changan tried his best to recall the opposite pair of eyes in his mind, where he saw them, "you should tell me who wants me to die! Otherwise, I will die with regret." Saying, Rong Changan laughed at himself.
The man in black narrowed his eyes, under such circumstances, Rong Changan can still laugh? Sure enough, he is the number one general of the Great Jing Kingdom, a hero among women!
"If you take someone's money, you have to eliminate the disaster for them. She said that her name cannot be mentioned, so I have to do what she said."
It's useless to pester him any longer. The person in front of him is just a killer who works for others, and his identity will never be found out. But since he said that that person didn't want Rong Changan to know, then that person must be someone Rong Changan knew.
"On the street two days ago, you were the one who wanted me to die, right?"
"That's right! It's all me." The man in black was rather forthright. "I'll tell you my name when I'm sure you're going to die!"
In the army, Rong Chang'an often encountered such heroic swordsmen. She also used these heroes to assassinate the enemy's leader, so as to achieve the goal of capturing the thief first. Therefore, Rong Changan still has some feelings for these assassins.
"Let me give you a piece of advice, if you still want to live, then leave here as soon as possible, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't have the blessing to go back to claim the reward."
Rong Changan is not talking about bluffing, Rong Changan has never lost to anyone, even if the opponent is a notorious first-class killer. The chance of escaping from her soft sword is almost zero.
"Haha," Rong Changan's words drew the assassin's ridicule, "I really admire you for being able to say such brash words! But now, you have to see your situation clearly. I have a sword in my hand." , I have never missed this sword before. Can you stop my sword from slashing with your bare hands and embroidered legs?"
Rong Changan also laughed, very restrained.
"I am ashamed to tell you that my soft sword has never missed..."