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

On the towering altar, the wind blows off Ji Shaoyu's long hair, a little sad.

"A Jing, don't leave me, okay?" He lowered his eyes, with scarlet at the end of them.

Wen Renjing clasped the crumbling Qu Yimian with her hands, and sighed lightly, why the person in front of her was so persistent, she had already rejected him.

She said in a deep voice: "I already have someone I like, Ji Shaoyu, you should go after the one you love, the one who loves you."

Ji Shaoyu suddenly laughed, looked at the bright red wedding dress on his body, and looked at Wen Renjing in a daze.

"Ah Jing, no one has ever loved me. My father and brother both want me dead, and no one has ever loved me." The crying voice was very bleak at this time.

He opened his wrist, the large and small scars on his white skin were very eye-catching, and a long scar stretched to the invisible chest.

Wen Renjing's eyes dimmed for a long time, looking at Ji Shaoyu with compassion, but he couldn't speak for a long time.

How painful these injuries must have been!
"I will protect you from now on!"

"I am the future His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and no one can bully me..."

The long and long voice could not be dissipated in her mind for a long time, Wen Renjing took a deep breath, her eyes were slightly red, she seemed to remember a lot.

She said she wanted to protect the boy, but she didn't seem to do it either.

"A Jing." The cold voice was soft.

On a colorful phoenix stood a man in a crimson-purple flowing cloud robe. Three thousand blue silks danced with the wind, and an oppressive aura swept across the altar.

The familiar voice brought Wen Renjing back to her senses, looking at Rong Chen in mid-air, she secretly supported Qu Yimian's waist.

"Ji Shaoyu, there will be no future." A firm voice said to Ji Shaoyu, without time to see his expression.

Wen Renjing had already been sucked into the body of the colorful phoenix by a blue light, and was getting farther and farther away from the altar, Wen Renjing still had an unclear expression in his eyes.

"A Jing." Rong Chen called out quietly.

He already hugged Wen Renjing into his arms, resting his head on her shoulder, the familiar breath swept over Wen Renjing's mind.

She also hugged him back, and said in a low voice, "National teacher, I seem to remember something from my childhood, I seem to know who I am."

"But why is there only Ji Shaoyu in my memory?"

Rong Chen's gaze darkened a lot, and the incomprehensible emotion slowly emerged in his eyes, and his distinct palms pressed on her back, as if he wanted to press her into his body.

"Ah Jing." The gentle voice gradually became clear in Wen Renjing's ears.

The pale blue light was drawn into her mind, and her eyes slowly returned to their previous expressions.

Wen Renjing raised his head to look at Rong Chen, and suddenly said: "Yan Hui is still in the queen's palace!"

"When you think about it, I should have lost my innocence."

A resentful voice sounded from behind her, and she turned around, looking like a child, pouted in dissatisfaction, while eating snacks.

Wen Renjing let go of Rong Chen, frowned at Yan Hui, sat in the soft hair of Phoenix, and asked seriously, "Didn't I ask you to drag Ji Shaoyu? Why did he appear at the altar. "

"You still say!"

Yan Hui's voice raised an octave, and he was about to explode with anger, but when he saw the menacing sight behind her, he immediately sat down obediently.

He said softly and softly, "That guy doesn't know what's going on, he left after paying homage, there is an enchantment in your queen's hall, it took me a lot of effort to come out."

If it wasn't for his high cultivation base, today would be very difficult, he raised his head proudly as he spoke.

"What stinks so much!"

Yan Hui flicked his hands vigorously, frowning and looking for the smell.

Finally, she stopped in front of Qu Yimian, pointed at Qu Yimian, and said with disgust, "So it was this woman who almost made me lose my innocence."

Wen Renjing bit her tongue, looked at Rong Chen with some embarrassment, "Why don't you find an inn and stop for a while."

"Bai Ye, stop ten miles ahead."

Stopping in a small town, Wen Renjing didn't want to disturb the villagers, so she simply asked Rong Chen to put away the phoenix. Such a huge mount is really impressive, if only she could own one.

"Yanhui." Rong Chen glanced at Yanhui in the distance lightly.

Yan Hui shrunk his neck, resigned himself to supporting Qu Yimian, this co-author made him do these dirty jobs, how could he resign himself to his fate.

Wenren Jing saw that he was so short, but never thought that he would be so strong, and he could actually support Qu Yimian, who was half a body taller than him, so he also became the hands-free shopkeeper.

He cheerfully followed Rong Chen into this remote town.

Sure enough, there is not even an inn in the remote area.

"Excuse me, girl, we are all local villagers. No one runs an inn. If we want to find an inn, we have to go a hundred miles away." A woman shook her head.

It's getting dark soon, and I'm afraid it will be troublesome to find another place.

Wen Renjing said: "Where can we stay for a night, our husband and wife unfortunately encountered bandits this time, my sister wants to change clothes, we two will pay some money."

Rong Chen beside him never spoke, but his eyes smiled a little when he heard the couple, but he was no longer so indifferent.

The woman looked behind the two of them, seeing that the couple were so well-dressed, but there was a messy girl behind her, obviously she had really encountered bandits, and there was a little boy, her heart softened for a while .

She sighed, "Forget it, go to my house, you can't sleep in the open with a child."

child?

Wen Renjing frowned and looked back, as if she had been misunderstood.

Anyway, they followed the woman, and they entered a small courtyard. Once they entered, a child hid behind the door and watched them.

Called softly, "Mom."

"The family is poor, and I hope you don't mind." The woman put the vegetables in her hands on the ground and said with some embarrassment.

"Auntie thanked you for taking me in tonight, please be respected by the little girl."

Wen Renjing said with a smile.

I learned that this woman lost her husband a few years ago and her name was Liu Niang. There was only a seven-year-old boy at home. The two depended on each other for a very poor life. There were three rooms in the house. I heard that there was a girl in the front, but later she disappeared because of an accident. up.

Wen Renjing and Rong Chen were arranged in the same room, and Liu Niang kindly kept Qu Yimian in her room, and even found her own clothes.

"Miss, you are also from a rich family, so you should be more particular about your clothes." Liu Niang said slowly.

"Thank you."

The two of them had to work for a long time before they changed Qu Yimian's clothes. It was true that they hadn't bathed for a long time, Liu Niang looked embarrassed, and Wen Renjing could only explain in embarrassment.

Just why she never woke up?

Wen Renjing was a little confused, so she could only explain to Liu Niang that she was shocked, and Liu Niang also trusted her, after all, it should be like this for a young lady raised in a deep boudoir.