In the Yunlan Hall, the smoke from the incense burner curls up, and the lights are as bright as pearls. The majestic hall in the light is like a crystal clear palace.

Wen Renjing read the memorial that day, and what surprised her was that all these officials wanted to make peace with Nan Xia.

But it also makes sense, after all, the other party has accepted the highest position, no matter what the argument is, she must be made a princess or something, isn't this a sudden climb to the top.

She sighed helplessly, quickly wrote down a few words on the memorial, and raised her eyes to look at Rong Chen who was playing chess on the desk.

He simply left the political affairs behind, walked over to him a few steps and glanced at him, and asked with his hands on his face, "National Teacher."

"Is it still true that you promised me to teach me spells earlier? It's just that if you teach me, will I call you master?"

Dressed in crimson clothes, with a tall and slender figure, his ascetic face was slightly moved, his deep eyes looked at Wen Renjing, and he shook his head helplessly sighing.

Thin lips said, "If Your Majesty wants to learn, I will teach His Majesty."

"As for accepting apprentices, I have never thought about it."

Those eyes seemed to be reminiscing about something, and finally fell on her, with a little deep consideration.

Wen Renjing was exceptionally active. She thought she also had a destiny, but never thought that it was just the effect of the crescent moon in her hand.

The light yellow paper was cut into the shape of a human being, and Rong Chen hand-made the little paper figurine with aura attached to it, and it danced nimbly and lightly on Wen Renjing's body, and that paper figurine was obviously very similar to Wen Renjing.

"The breath given to you by this paper figurine will naturally follow you, come with me." His eyes were soft, his tone was calm, and his calm appearance was somewhat casual.

A cold hand lightly attached to Wen Renjing's hand, and he cut out a paper figure shape with each hand. The scattered hair can be seen as a simplified version of Rong Chen. Wen Renjing looked at Rong Chen in shock.

According to his teaching method, manually execute the formula, "Move!"

Wen Renjing was even more amazed by the dexterous beating of the paper figurine in the palm of his hand. He couldn't help poking it with his hand, and the crescent moon imprint in the palm of his hand glowed reddish.

"Your Majesty is really talented." He sneered, with a smile in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

She looked at Rong Chen with a hot smile, full of pride.

"Your Majesty." Xiao Dezi's anxious voice sounded, and then rushed in.

Seeing the appearance of the national teacher and the emperor, he immediately covered his face and knelt down.

Wen Renjing was having a whim, but was interrupted all of a sudden, and looked at Xiao Dezi with some dissatisfaction, "What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, there is news from the Northern Wilderness that people from the Northern Wilderness family and people from all over the world went to the Northern Wilderness to discuss. The Holy Maiden has not returned to the Northern Wilderness for a long time, so I asked Tianqi to bring the Holy Maiden back."

"But the saint has not seen her for a long time, what should I do?"

"What does the emperor say?" She rubbed her brows and asked.

Xiao Dezi said: "The regent said that the soldiers should not move for now, and the saint needs to be found as soon as possible. His Highness asked the servant to ask His Majesty what happened to the saint."

Wen Renjing glanced at Rong Chen for a moment, and his heart skipped a beat when he received the other's peaceful expression.

He said: "Tell the regent that the saint will come back, so that he doesn't have to worry about it."

It was night, and they came to the remote house again, but Wen Renjing became more and more determined that Rong Chen was very weak, and his pale face was full of worries.

The black enchantment filled the air, and for some reason she felt very panicked.

"It's better to let Youci directly attack here tomorrow." She said.

"Ordinary people can't see the boundary here, let me try it." There was a faint breath on the calm face, and there was a bit of sharpness in the deep eyes.

I saw his fingertips moved slightly, and a faint blue flame attacked the house, hit the black barrier, and suddenly turned into a ferocious fire phoenix.

After the enchantment rebounded, it disappeared into the night. Wen Renjing quickly drew a paper figurine and fell into the courtyard. The surrounding air trembled slightly, and she had a bad feeling in her heart.

She subconsciously wanted to stand in front of Rong Chen, but he took the first step.

"Rong Chen, there seems to be something wrong here." The paper man in his hand was turned into ashes after entering, leaving only a wisp of green smoke.

It can be seen that the people who have fallen into the enchantment here are not idle people.

Rong Chen in front of him gently opened the door lock, and there seemed to be no trace of people in the dusty courtyard, and there was still a long-term uninhabited atmosphere in the air.

"Be careful!" Wen Renjing shouted.

I saw a huge magic circle appearing in the air, and a force struck, attacking her violently.

At the very moment, Rong Chen protected her behind him, and the unknown force also hit him, "Don't show up quickly!"

He snorted and looked around, his brows furrowed.

There was still no echo in the room, but the corner of Rong Chen's mouth was bleeding, and Wen Renjing hurriedly supported him, asking anxiously.

And this place obviously has no twists and turns, it's just a game.

"Hehehe." A familiar yet strange voice sounded.

Wen Renjing asked coldly, "Who are you?"

"After being hit by the old man's magic circle, you can still survive until now. You really have some skills. Let's see if you can take over the old man's circle."

The blue circle of light was chaotically formed into a magic circle, and the blue light gathered a lot, enveloping them like mist.

The man seemed to know that Rong Chen would protect her, and he attacked Wen Renjing with a sword-like technique, and he was under the impression that Rong Chen would indeed protect Wen Renjing in this way.

"Rong Chen!" Wen Renjing shouted anxiously, manually applying the previously learned spells here.

But the effect was minimal, and she was in a hurry for a while.

"Bang!" For a moment, the blue Huowu attacked somewhere, only to hear a loud voice.

In an instant, the courtyard turned into nothingness, and the old man's voice just now never came back. Wen Renjing held Rong Chen's waist.

"Let's go." He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and frowned slightly.

Wen Renjing looked at this place full of doubts, nodded earnestly and helped Rong Chen into the carriage and took her away. Looking at Rong Chen who closed her eyes and fell asleep, she felt very guilty. If he hadn't saved her just now, I'm afraid that The old man really wanted his own life.

In order not to arouse suspicion, she quietly brought Rong Chen back to Yunlan Palace.

"Rong Chen." She pushed him, and Rong Chen grabbed her flustered hand.

He frowned slightly, his face was pale, and he said softly: "I am fine, when the time comes, I need to sleep."

In an instant, Rong Chen returned to his original shape, with his long snake tail swaying slowly, he had called the imperial physician here, so it seemed that this trip was unnecessary.

She then ordered Yanxi to send him back, and guarded between the beds.

I don't know who that person is, he is so powerful, it was because she was too anxious for a while to make the national teacher transform into his original form.

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