Almighty Queen

Chapter 177

"Dong He, there is a problem."

Holding Cheng Liujin in his arms, Rong Shiyang frowned slightly. He was actually standing where Dong He couldn't see just now, but Dong He's gaze towards the second floor was precisely caught by Rong Shiyang.

He actually knew that besides Cheng Liujin, there were other people on the second floor, which meant that he must have been monitoring the area. Hmph, Rong Mingxuan's courage is really not small.

It seems that for this little wild cat who can play too much, he has to clean up the surrounding area again.

"Well, I think he's weird too."

Cheng Liujin let him hold her, and leaned on the table to trace the design sketch for the last time. As long as she finished tracing the skirt, the design drawing would be completed.

The rest is to be handed over to Manager He, who will keep an eye on making ready-to-wear.

"Be careful these days."

Seeing her seriously leaning over the desk, Rong Shiyang couldn't help stroking the top of her head with his big hand, like soothing a cat, stroked her lightly a few times, her hair was smooth and soft, and when the palm swept over it, it felt itchy.

"Well, I see."

Cheng Liujin nodded without raising her head, indicating that this matter has attracted attention, and at this time, the final part of the line drawing is finally completed.

"Ah! It's finally finished!"

After putting down the pen, Cheng Liujin stretched comfortably, then picked up the design drawing on the table, and gently blew on the wet ink on it.

"It's beautiful."

Rong Shiyang looked at the picture, and Cheng Liujin's appearance in it had already appeared in his mind. He couldn't help but a white and tender smile flashed in his black eyes.

Only she is worthy of this beautiful wedding dress.

"Of course, it doesn't matter who painted it."

Cheng Liujin raised his head proudly, and stretched out his hand to fan the wind beside the design drawing, so that the ink would dry quickly. This drawing must be handed over to Manager He quickly, because there is not much time before the wedding date. Such repeated wedding dresses, I am afraid that it will not be completed.

"It's you."

Rong Shiyang couldn't help smiling, and at this moment, Xiao Ba's roar sounded downstairs again.

"boss!"

"..."

Cheng Liujin wrinkled his nose involuntarily, carefully placed the design drawing in his hand on the table, and walked quickly towards the door, while murmuring, "This stinky little boy really wants me to break my leg."

But just as he finished speaking, he heard Xiaoba howl again, "There are officers and soldiers!"

"what?"

Cheng Liujin couldn't help being stunned, and the hand that was about to open the door also stopped on the door leaf. For a while, she couldn't react. There are officers and soldiers... What do you mean?
At this time, a thick and powerful voice passed through the stairs and entered her ears.

"Dare to ask, is Boss Cheng upstairs? If he is, come with us to Kyoto Prefecture!"

Cheng Liujin tilted her head. The voice sounded familiar, as if...it was Gong Yunzheng, the head of the government office in Kyoto Prefecture?

While thinking about it, Cheng Liujin quickly opened the door and went downstairs. Although she didn't know what Gong Yunzheng was talking about, but if she didn't do anything wrong, she was naturally not afraid of any monsters knocking on the door.

"Master of the palace office, may I ask what crime I have committed?"

Cheng Liujin asked without changing his expression, but Gong Yunzheng glanced at her, and said after a little pondering, "Dong Steward of King Jin's Mansion, sue you for poisoning tea in order to deliberately murder His Royal Highness Jin."

"Poisoned?"

Cheng Liujin couldn't help being stunned again, and then retorted decisively, "I think, there must be something wrong. There can't be poison in my tea."

"Here, go to the court and talk to Mr. Fu Yin."

Gong Yunzheng nodded. In fact, he also felt that it was impossible for Cheng Liujin to do such a thing. After all, who would do such a stupid thing.

But the fact is that Rong Mingxuan vomited blood and fell into a coma. He didn't eat in the morning, and the only thing he had eaten was the pot of tea that Dong He brought back from the teahouse.

Therefore, if you really jumped into the Yellow River, you can't wash it off.

"it is good."

Cheng Liujin glanced at Xiao Ba at the side, then smiled and said, "Xiao Ba, there will be customers in the store later, if you are too busy, let Leng Yuan go to Mr. Liu's piano building and borrow a few people." Come."

"Yes, boss."

Xiao Ba hurriedly agreed, seeing Cheng Liujin's smile did not change, but secretly angry in his heart, who is such a bastard, obviously, the boss is about to marry the eldest son, but he wants to murder her at this time!
Thinking of this, Xiao Ba quietly raised his eyes to look upstairs, nodded again and said, "Don't worry, boss, I will take good care of the store inside and out, you have to go and come back quickly."

"it is good."

Cheng Liujin smiled, knowing that Xiaoba understood what he meant, so he stopped dawdling and turned around, together with Gong Yunzheng and the yamen servants waiting at the door, towards the capital.

Seeing their figures go away, and ignoring the crowd watching at the door of the store, Xiao Ba hurried up to the second floor, only to see Rong Shiyang standing in front of the table, holding the design drawing in his hand Look carefully at it.

"Shi... my son, what should we do?"

Xiao Ba asked in a low voice, his heart was very up and down, although the boss likes to push a little bit, and even put a hat on the son, but the boss is a really good person.

Even, after staying in this teahouse for a long time, he really thought that he was an ordinary guy, and forgot his previous identity as a secret guard.

"This one, send it to Manager He."

"Yes."

Rong Shiyang's voice was extremely indifferent, without a trace of emotion, Xiao Ba couldn't help but shuddered, and hurriedly stepped forward to take the design drawing, looking down, the anger in his heart rose even more violently.

This is a wedding dress designed by the boss for herself. She has been busy for a long time for this picture, but there is a blind person who wants to harm her now!

But at this time, Xiao Ba woke up like a dream. Could it be that this is his mission?
Isn't the son in a hurry?

"But……"

Xiao Ba opened his mouth uncertainly, and Rong Shiyang's voice came to his ears again at this time, "Let Nan Qingchen go to the palace."

"Got it!"

Xiao Ba quickly agreed, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when he looked up, Rong Shiyang was no longer in front of him.

It can be seen that Xiao Ba laughed, he knew that Shi Zi was so precious to the boss, he would definitely not stand idly by.

And he didn't know why Rong Shiyang stepped out so anxiously.

outside the city.

Rong Shiyang drove through the forest without stopping, and behind him, two people dressed as ordinary people chased after him. Seeing that they were about to catch up, one of them couldn't help shouting, "Stop!"

And the fact was as they wished, Rong Shiyang actually stopped in his tracks, turned his back to them and remained motionless, and looking at his back in the black gold-patterned robe, the two felt a little scared in their hearts.

But at random, the two of them changed their minds again, afraid of being a balls!

"Turn around!"

The man yelled again, and Rong Shiyang turned around obediently, but on his handsome and indifferent face, there was an extra delicate silver mask, which made the upper half of his face perfect Face covered.

"Who are you!"

One of them also yelled sharply, but Rong Shiyang didn't answer, but suddenly his figure drifted, and almost in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the two of them.

Ruyu's hands stretched out like eagle claws, and locked the throats of the two of them fiercely. In the end, they only heard two "clicks" one after the other, and the two of them widened their eyes and opened their mouths. Annoyed.

"Humph."

Throwing the corpse on the ground in disgust, Rong Shiyang snorted disdainfully, took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve to wipe his hands, and said indifferently, "Of course, he was the one who killed you."

(End of this chapter)