Holding the teacup in one hand, he took a sip slowly before looking at Wen Renjing.

With a slight smile, he said, "I have actually seen the woman described by the girl."

"It's just that she and I inquired about Jinzhou, and then we never saw each other again."

Jinju?

They happened to be in Jinju at that time, Qu Yimian didn't want to go to Jinzhou to find Rong Chen, did he?
Wen Renjing stared at Rong Chen without squinting, the light in his eyes could kill him, "What happened next?"

"Later, she mortgaged her personal belongings here, in exchange for the identity card of the song and dance building, and left."

"Thank you, my lord, for telling the truth." Wen Renjing stood up.

The long sleeves fluttered, and there was a little hesitation on the delicate face.

But Mr. Yun said to Rong Chen: "Young master is very similar to an old friend of mine, so I will leave this thing to you."

A white jade pendant was placed on the table, and when Wen Renjing saw that jade pendant, he knew it was Qu Yimian's personal thing, and it was often worn around his waist and never left his body.

"Thank you, my lord, for your help." She picked up the jade pendant.

Everything went much smoother than expected. After leaving the singing and dancing building, Wen Renjing was still a little puzzled about Mr. Yun just now.

He couldn't help asking Rong Chen beside him, "Do you really not know that young master?"

The other party was obviously very familiar with him, and there was also a faint respect for him. For a moment, she was full of doubts about Rong Chen's identity.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month of the new year, the people on the street are decorated with lanterns and festoons. The women in costumes hold flower branches in their hands and walk lightly, followed by several handsome young men.

His eyes were dark, like the endless night outside, "I don't remember this person."

Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, Wen Renjing had no reason to force him, so she simply walked with him on Chang'an Avenue.

The women holding flower branches looked at each other, and they stopped their thoughts when they saw a woman beside him, but there were also bold women who came forward to offer flowers.

"Young master, please take this flower from me."

The graceful red plums are dotted with dots, and they look a bit lonely and cold on the woman's fingers.

What holiday?

Wen Renjing was full of doubts, but couldn't figure it out. The lives of Tianqi people are really colorful.

"Sorry." Rong Chen lowered his eyes slightly, and leaned sideways beside Wen Renjing, looking at her with a smile in his eyes.

She turned her head carefully, met the man's smiling but bottomless eyes, and understood in her heart, "Girl, he already has a family, thank you for your love."

The woman looked at Wen Renjing sadly, bowed and said, "Sorry for the trouble."

Then he left here quickly.

Wen Renjing looked at him to adjust the atmosphere, and said in a low voice: "The national teacher is too attractive, the women all over the street are all looking at you, it seems that I have picked up a treasure."

As soon as she spoke, a man suddenly came shyly, "I wonder if I can get acquainted with this girl."

Seeing the shy boy in front of her, holding a rabbit lantern in his hand, her heart tightened.

His body was quickly pulled behind by Rong Chen, and Rong Chen's frozen face stared directly at the young man, who explained nervously, "Sorry brother, I just see that your sister is cute and want to make friends, absolutely not. Other thoughts."

"I still hope that my sister will accept this lamp."

The cute rabbit lantern was delivered to Wen Renjing, and she seemed to understand that the festival tonight should be similar to Qixi Festival or something, women hold flowers, men hold lanterns, and exchange gifts with each other.

"This is my wife." Rong Chen's thin voice sounded.

Now the boy's face became even more shy, and he lowered his head to apologize, "I'm really panic, I thought you were her brother, I'm sorry, I was the one to be rude, please leave."

The young man left in embarrassment, and Wen Renjing burst out laughing.

Holding Rong Chen in his arms, he said, "It seems that the national teacher looks very different from me."

Isn't it!An old man of [-] years old, but the appearance of Qingfengjiyue still won her heart very much.

She is much more beautiful than the male pets in her harem, and I don't know what the original owner's vision is, so I really don't want it.

After walking out of that street, Wen Renjing took out the jade pendant, "How can the national teacher find the location of the saint?"

"Yes." The white warm jade fell into his hands, and the light blue light poured out.

A little paper figurine flew away, and Rong Chen hugged Wen Renjing's waist and followed the paper figurine. From the sky, the entire Tianqi City came into view. It was really bustling. If there was a war, what would it look like? I saw it very much.

It is the aspiration of the people to live and work in peace and contentment.

The night is deep, the night is pitch black, the bright moon hangs in the night sky, and the mottled starlight is lonely all around.

The blue paper figurine disappeared automatically after falling into a house, and Rong Chen's dark eyes moved slightly, "There is a seal, so don't act rashly."

A strange red light enveloped the entire house, and there was still black air in the air.

Wen Renjing went forward, but was protected by him behind her, looking at the dark house, her beautiful eyes were deep.

I don't know who is so sacred, it makes Rong Chen feel a little bit afraid.

"As long as you're not dead, go back first." She whispered.

Rong Chen's body hadn't recovered yet, and she didn't want to let Rong Chen fall into that state just because of a song, as long as he didn't die, it would be fine, and the palace could last for a few more days.

"The national teacher's body hasn't recovered yet, why don't you teach me about this?" She was able to see the evil spirit of the charmer before, maybe she should also be able to learn some spells.

Rong Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, "Your Majesty wants to learn, so I will teach you."

She didn't want to waste this time, so she simply took Rong Chen around Chang'an Avenue several times, and got a carriage full of strange things.

And the men on the first floor have been watching their actions from beginning to end.

"Young master." The old man with a gray beard came out from the room, and the dust in his hand moved slightly.

After a while, he ordered, "The enchantment has been reinforced by the old man and Xin Yi. You don't have to worry, young master. The old man will come forward in tomorrow's ceremony."

"No." Ji Shaoyu moved his fingers slightly, adjusted his robe slowly, and looked at the bustling scene downstairs, "I'll go in person."

"Yes." The old man whispered.

……

On the bustling street, Nan Xia's envoy was ushered in, and the other party had high etiquette and voluntarily entered the palace without carrying weapons.

The common people looked sideways at each other, feeling very curious about the envoy from Nan Xia.

A man sits firmly in Gao Yao's carriage, and in front of him is an enchanting woman in red, with a very beautiful whip on her waist, and an old man with a white beard greets the people with a smile.

"Hello, hello."

The old man's kind appearance made the people greet him warmly.

It is very beneficial to the people for the envoys to talk to each other. In this way, business routes can be opened, which is extremely beneficial to the people on both sides.

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