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

The sky in the Northern Wilderness seems to be getting warmer and warmer, everything is recovering, and the lust of the demon clan is also recovering.

On the desk in the palace, Wen Renjing was lying on it, looking up the ancient books of Beihuang.

Fingers flipped through it with familiarity, and she read over and over again the awkward and difficult articles, her dark eyes filled with a layer of mist.

"Put the things down. I'll go over and eat in a moment." She smelled the food in her nose and said casually, but her hands never stopped for a moment.

He thought it was Ji Shaoyu sending Xin Yi here again, but he didn't expect to be surrounded by tall figures behind him.

She said in surprise: "Why are you here? Didn't Yunyi say you went to Master's former residence? I'm still busy."

The faint smell of silica blended into her nose, and the person behind her put his hand on her waist. Soon his warm head rested on her neck, greedily breathing in her scent.

"miss you."

A slightly nasal and low voice passed through her ears, causing a ripple in her ears.

Rarely hearing his soft tone, Wen Renjing couldn't help but put down the book and put her little hand on the back of his hand with a smile on her lips.

He said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty the Imperial Preceptor is a little dissatisfied with your desires, but your wife and I are very busy today. I borrowed these ancient books from Youran. How about you help me take a look at them today?"

There are mountains of ancient books, and the paper is yellow, and there is even dust when reading.

She rubbed her big, knuckled hands, her tone unavoidably a bit more playful, and her delicate and fair face also had a bit of softness.

The next moment his muffled voice sounded, "Madam, if you have anything to do, you won't come to ask me, but you still think that I am your husband. I went to Master's former residence, and Madam will not come to find me."

A bit arrogant and aggrieved, Wen Renjing felt calm for a moment.

He let go of the book in his hand, stared at him with a pair of big black eyes, and stretched out his hand to rub his smooth skin.

"There's no human skin mask here? What's wrong, husband?" Looking at his slightly red eyes, Wen Renjing hugged him in a split second.

The wide sleeves surrounded her, and she was still wondering why.

Could it be that he went to his master's former residence and fell in love with the scene? He once said that his master was the most important person to him in Beihuang.

It was because of his master's words that he went to save his father, but when he came back, his master had no bones left. Although he didn't know why, he looked at him now.

Wen Renjing's heart softened a lot, and she patted his back gently as if coaxing a child.

"I've been so busy these days, it's my wife's negligence, but Rong Chen, please don't be sad, okay? I will be sad too." The hoarse voice couldn't help but have a touch of tenderness.

Rong Chen's big hand gently wiped away the non-existent tears and smiled softly.

"Madam, how about my husband help you, please beg me."

With a slightly raised corner of her mouth and a malicious smile, Wen Renjing pursed her lips and gave him a gentle push. Unexpectedly, she actually pushed him backwards.

His center of gravity was unstable and he fell on top of him.

She held his chest with her hand and smiled in annoyance, "Are you teasing me again? Thanks to me talking to you so seriously, it's hard for Mrs. You to recover, but now she must be used to lure out the person behind the scenes. .”

"There is not even a trace of records in the ancient books of Beihuang as to what these people want to do."

"Ah Jing, don't panic. Why don't you ask me, your husband, to tell you something you want to know." There was a trace of redness at the end of the slightly raised eyes.

Wen Renjing kissed him on the face without thinking and looked at him with narrowed eyes.With such confidence, he must have learned something from his master's former residence. The sadness in his eyes was not fake, nor was the news he wanted to tell him.

Maybe he really knows something!

I saw him taking out a letter. The scroll was glowing with yellow, and every word was the master's instructions to Rong Chen.

The general meaning is that he told him to go to Tianqi, which saved his father's life. On the wedding day, he was attacked on the road, and Rong Chen saved Wen Renruochu and Nalan Yi.

The rest are the teachings of a master to his disciples, even though he has never met the elder.

But no matter what Rong Rongchen said or what You Ran said, he was an extremely virtuous and respected elder, and he also died in that battle.

And it also secretly said something. What he knew was that people from that organization existed in various countries, and some had been hidden for many years.

After finishing the letter, Wen Renjing looked at Rong Chen with red eyes.

This time it was Rong Chen's turn to coax her, "Ah Jing, it's been all these years. It was Master's original choice. He wanted to save me from the chaos in Beihuang."

"But they are still dead. Sister Shang Fu's husband Kong Sang is also dead, leaving Youran alone in Beihuang."

Perhaps because she saw the story of Beihuang in Qingluan's consciousness, she could not help but feel compassion for these people she had never met. Prince Kongsang also died for these reasons.

Shang Fu, who was in the valley, thought about his lover all the time.

If it were you, how could you survive so easily, and how would you do these things?

"A Jing."

He hugged her, his voice was close to Wen Renjing's ear, his deep voice was a bit steady, and he rubbed her head while breathing rapidly.

"I'm a little scared. They all say I'm Hong Luan, but what if we separate? I don't want to lose you, and I don't want to leave you." She choked.

For a moment, I accidentally touched the root, and my emotions burst out for a while.

After reading Qingluan's life, everything is firmly imprinted in my heart. Even if I dream about it in the middle of the night, I will dream about those things again.

Unable to love and obsession are imprinted in the heart, and they will unconsciously take over their own identity.

"I will always be here. Never forget what I taught you. I will never leave you." A gentle voice came gently into your ears, as gentle as the morning breeze.

The deep eyes were tinged with a bit of darkness, and the drooped eyelashes were also gloomy.

His big hands gently stroked her back, soothing Wen Renjing's mood swings. With his gentle voice in her ears, she suppressed her emotions.

But when I raised my eyes, there were more tears in my eyes.

As light as a beauty who just got out of the bath, she curled her lips and said: "Then what your master said, could it be that there are people in secret organizations in Beihuang, Nanxia, ​​Qixilin, and even Dongyue?"

He lowered his eyes slightly and nodded lightly.

"Master's letter is indeed true. Master's handwriting is correct. The letter was found in the darkroom. Master must have been killed before he could hand it over." The cold voice was filled with murderous intent.

His beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, it was obvious that Rong Chen was serious.

Over the years, he followed his master's words and never set foot in the Northern Wilderness, and it was only today that he discovered the problem.