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

Wen Renjing almost wiped out all the food that Rong Chen didn't eat, and the professional tool man really hammered it. As a person in that world, not wasting food has been engraved in his bones.

Although she was considered rich there, Wen Renjing sighed when she thought of this, and she knew that she should have spent all of Kari's tens of millions.

I haven't swam the great rivers and mountains of the motherland yet, and I don't know if my parents will be sad, or if I have already forgotten myself.

I don't even know who got my inheritance, it's far away!
"If the national teacher is fine, how about going to see the people with me?" A pair of bright eyes looked at Rong Chen.

The little calculation in my heart is quite good, if she is not there, the woman will follow eagerly.

"Okay." He said lazily.

His eyes stayed on her for a long time, as if a layer of mist was hidden.

Wen Renjing subconsciously avoided his fiery gaze, her heart was full of panic, she immediately changed the subject and said, "The national teacher hasn't told me why you came to Jinzhou?"

He is playing with the sapphire cup in his hand, his bones are clearly defined, and the hidden veins are exposed on the back of his hand.

After a while, those deep eyes moved slightly, and the thin lips said word by word: "Your Majesty left without saying goodbye. I want to ask Your Majesty."

The soft voice was like an arrow shot into her heart.

I was really afraid of what would happen, and thought that people had forgotten about it long ago.

"Actually, I..." She wanted to fool him with nonsense, but she touched his warm eyes, and for a moment she didn't know how to fool her.

Spreading his hands slightly, "Okay! This matter is my fault."

"Your Majesty will admit his mistakes one day?" His voice was hoarse, revealing a trace of weirdness.

His long and slender hands suddenly locked her wrists, and his deep eyes stared at her like dark water.

"Me." She was flustered, subconsciously did not use honorifics, and struggled with her wrists.

The aggression coming towards her face made her feel flustered, and before that she was always afraid.

Touching the panic in her eyes, he suddenly smiled softly, released her wrist with his palm, and Qingling's laughter fell into Wen Renjing's ears.

Sensing that he was playing tricks on her, Wen Renjing took a deep breath, rushed towards him, and shouted through gritted teeth, "Rong Chen!"

Falling into his embrace full of Cylan, Wen Renjing didn't realize for a while that the other party would actually catch her.

"Your Majesty is so impatient?" The pretty brows were slightly raised, and the corners of the mouth raised an arc.

The big hands were still around Wen Renjing's waist, Wen Renjing wanted to get up but failed.

But at this moment the door creaked open, and Ah Ji was standing at the door with a medicine box on his back.

The blue eyes kept turning, the surprise was greater than the fear of the national teacher, "National teacher forgive me! I don't intend to disturb."

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry!
"My eternal fame!" Wen Renjing was distressed.

The twilight is hazy, and Jinju City, shrouded in mist and rain, has a unique scenery.

Vendors on the street are hawking, and under the city walls are poor people.

"Someone is serving porridge!"

Someone yelled, and everyone ran towards the porridge shop, fearing that there would be nothing left later.

Under the Gutong umbrella, Wen Renjing watched the people silently, facing the shock once again, she realized the importance of the people in a country.

I also realized that the monarch who can make the people live a good life is the Mingjun.

And how much could she, a fake emperor who disguised herself as a man, do? She felt lonely and worried.

Rong Chen, who was holding an umbrella, pursed her lips slightly, and patted her shoulder lightly with her big hand.

The two walked forward together, and the drizzle fell into the muddy sand.

"Everyone gets a bowl."

The officers and soldiers in the porridge shop maintained order, and the people who came from all directions were queuing up to get it, even though they were hungry.

A small child was staggering and running with two broken bowls in his hand, suddenly twisted his foot and fell to the ground, the pain hit him, but he still got up strong.

Wen Renjing happened to see this scene, and now it was close to You Shi, and the sky was still drizzling.

She didn't think about anything else, so she quickly stepped forward to help the child up, "How are you?"

The child looked at the person in front of him with frightened eyes, and hid the bowl in his hand.

Only a pair of clear and bright pupils remained on the dark face, "Thank you, sir!"

A childish voice sounded, and he ran to the porridge shop in a flash.

The umbrella suddenly appeared above her head again, Wen Renjing was a little sad, looking at the team in the distance.

"I beg you, my lord, my grandfather is inconvenient in his legs and feet, so you can fight with me." The child's pitiful voice sounded.

A pair of thin and small hands held two bowls with gaps, and several people also spoke for him.

"But the higher-ups have explained that each person has one share." The officers and soldiers said in embarrassment.

"Make two copies for him." Wen Renjing stepped forward quietly, with a cold voice without any emotion.

Seeing that it was the emperor, the leading officers and soldiers were about to salute. After Wen Renjing raised his hand to signal that he didn't need it, he walked up to the child.

I personally made two bowls of porridge for him. This child is only about six or seven years old, but he looks skinny, which is really distressing.

"Thank you nobleman." The child held two bowls of porridge, but still had no intention of leaving.

Staring blankly at Wen Renjing, he plucked up his courage and knelt down, "My lord, can you please save my grandpa, he is sick and can't get out of bed."

"Where is it?" She frowned.

It is because of this time that A Ji is busy with the free doctor's treatment in the urban area, but this child said so.

"My lord, please come with me." The child was overjoyed
Wen Renjing and Rong Chen followed the children left and right, and came to a dilapidated temple.

When the wind blew past, it was slightly cold, Rong Chen looked at the child with a slightly cold face, and silently stood in front of her.

"My lord, my grandfather is inside." The child stopped and looked at Wen Renjing expectantly.

Wen Renjing took a deep breath, held Rong Chen's palm instead, looked at him quietly with a pair of eyes, "Let's go."

The child rolled his eyes and ran in quickly.

Stepping into the ruined temple, the air was mixed with the smell of mud, but with a faint smell of blood, Wen Renjing looked ahead vigilantly, but grabbed Rong Chen nervously with his fingers.

In an instant, a stern arrow shot at Wen Renjing quickly, and Youci suddenly appeared in front of him.

The cold arrow split into two, and many masked men rushed out from the dark, all holding cold swords in their hands.

"Kill her." The leader of the masked man said coldly.

Wen Renjing was blocked tightly, and Mo Jiu and others rushed out from around, and within a moment, all the masked people were killed.

And her heart sank, as expected that child was just an introduction.

"You Ci, let me live." She walked forward slowly, and the last masked man's appearance was very generous.

You Ci yanked off his mask, a strange face grinned, and black blood suddenly flowed from the corner of his mouth.