After wearing the book, I was pampered by Master Guoshi!

Snow covered the branches, and the snow that had stopped for a while started to fall again.

Rustling sounds sounded outside. After You Ci left, Wen Renjing entered the inner room.

In the hall, incense smoke curled up from the glazed incense burner. Rong Chen was sitting in front of the desk with his long hair falling behind him. The hair ornament on his forehead was shining with light. He was surrounded by a purple cloak.

When she walked in beside him, she was wrapped in his cloak and leaned against him.

"Your letter seems to be specially sent to you, but I intercepted it." The soft voice was hoarse, and a letter was held between slender fingers.

Moreover, the letter has not yet been signed, and it is also made of precious royal rice paper.

Wen Renjing opened the envelope slowly, having already guessed it. She didn't expect Shen Qianran to be so impatient when the news just arrived.

Could it be that he looked down on her before?

After a glance, Wen Renjing raised the corners of her lips, "Sure enough, it was she who took away the emperor's uncle."

"How about I work hard for my wife?"

Although the eyes of the person beside her fell on the book in her hand, the warm breath surrounded her, and her thin voice was more serious.

The ends of her upturned eyes were reddish, and the corners of her mouth were slightly closed. Looking at those beautiful eyes, Wen Renjing shook her head, "I can, just try my latest technique."

She seems to feel full of spiritual energy, but she still doesn't know what she is like now.

The method of dual cultivation seems to be very useful. Although Rong Chen is a bit addicted, he gives up when he thinks that his technique is getting more and more powerful.

After all, she always felt that she had taken advantage, but she had never succeeded in counterattacking.

"Miss Wenren, our king and princess are here." The maid called softly from outside the door.

Wen Renjing raised her eyebrows in confusion, lay in his arms, and yawned, "My little aunt is fine. It seems that Nalan Yan is here to thank you. Forget it, I'll go and socialize."

"I know you don't like this scene. Husband, please stay here and wait for me to come back."

A warm kiss fell on his face. Wen Renjing stood up with satisfaction, patted her sleeves and left the place.

Rong Chen was left with the half-written book in his hand, a helpless smile, and slowly opened the next volume of the book, his eyes like stars flashing with light.

The huge hall, even though it was the snow season, was still filled with flowers sent from the greenhouse.

Wen Renjing was a little surprised but also understood that there was a Xilanhua. When she looked at the two of them, she waved her hands and sat down as if she was not polite.

"Thank you A-Jing for saving my life. Everything is my fault. Please don't blame A-Yan."

Nalan Yuan spoke first. He was dressed in plain clothes and his soft eyebrows were more similar to Nalan Yi. At this time, he was slightly bending his knees, which was the highest etiquette in Xilin.

"You don't have to be like this. In terms of seniority, you are trying to hurt me." Wen Renjing pursed her lips slightly.

There was more pity in his eyes when he looked at her. After all, she was his mother's sister, even though they were very different in age and hadn't seen each other for many years.

But the bloodline cannot be cut off, and the queen mother should also hope that her sister will be well.

After she was helped to stand up, Nalan Yan took a step forward and bowed in front of Wen Renjing. His steady voice sounded in the hall.

"It's my plan. It's my plan to lead you into the secret realm. If you want to blame me, just blame me." Nalan Yan's originally gentle face now became more worried.

Wen Renjing watched this scene helplessly. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that he was beating a mandarin duck.

So he sighed helplessly and shook his hand, "I haven't said anything yet, but it is indeed your problem. I also want all the conditions I agreed to Tianqi before." It was about trade. Now, except for Beihuang, Several countries are doing trade.

But there was one Xilin that had not been opened before, and now it is about to be destroyed by Wen Renjing. If there is trade, the economy between the three countries of Nanxia and Tianqi will only become more and more developed.

Nalan Yan raised her head in disbelief, thinking that she would make some rude conditions.

After all, he was the one who harmed her. There was no way to survive in the secret realm, but he didn't expect that she only mentioned the matter of trade.

"I promise you this. Apart from this matter, I will be exempt from taxes on the transactions between Xilin and Tianqi for three years." He said every word, his eyes full of sincerity.

"Then it's settled."

Wen Renjing looked at the two of them happily. The weather was getting colder and she couldn't help sneezing.

She covered her nose and looked at the two of them with some embarrassment, then a familiar breath surrounded her, and a purple cloak wrapped around her.

A warm voice came from my ears: "Be careful of catching a cold."

It's Rong Chen!
When the two His Highnesses saw this, they realized that although Nalan Yuan was an elder, he was not much older and could not interfere with this matter.

And the relationship between the two became much more complicated.

Wen Renjing poked her little head out and said softly: "By the way, Nalan Yan, I have one more thing I need your help with. I'll ask You to leave and find you later."

He nodded and helped the people beside him to leave the eldest princess's palace.

Later, Youci came back and this time Yunyanlou got another news, but it seemed that the other party had deliberately left the news.

The blood-stained clothes corner and the good handwriting of that hand made Wen Renjing extremely familiar. After reading You Siyuan's article, the handwriting of this new top scholar was also excellent.

But now there was a blood letter on the corner of his clothes, and something might have happened to You Siyuan.

Unexpectedly, he had been checking on Shen Qianran. After Mu Xia disappeared, he also kept the investigation secret in secret.

The blood book points to a certain place, the Northern Wilderness Holy Land, which is the most difficult to see among several countries, claiming to be of the lineage of gods.

"Husband, do you know Beihuang?" she asked.

Rong Chen lowered his eyes slightly, gently stroking her light hair with his slender fingers, and opened his thin lips slightly: "I left the Heavenly Palace and went to the Northern Wilderness. What the gods said is ridiculous, they are just a bunch of ants."

After he left the Heavenly Palace, he traveled around, and after entering the Northern Wasteland, he worshiped his master in the human world, the person he called his father throughout his life.

But the memory of that period was of no significance to him. Only Master was an extremely important person. It was at that time that Qu Yimian met Rong Chen and fell in love with him at first sight.

Hearing this, she began to think. It seemed that Qu Yimian was also provoked at this time.

"Don't think nonsense, I only have you in my heart."

The warm breath hit behind her ears, making her tremble all over and shrink her neck subconsciously.

"Let's go to Beihuang in a few days. If I don't go, she won't let the emperor go. The emperor is kind to me, and I can't abandon him."

"Okay, I will go wherever the lady goes." He hugged her waist and rested his head on her shoulder.

The floral fragrance of Silkworms filled the entire palace, and as the gauze curtains danced in the wind, the movements continued, and it became stronger and stronger among the soft couches. (End of chapter)