Transmigrated Princess

The last time I came to Zhenguo temple was a long time ago.

Su Xiangwan went to give incense as a routine, and ordered Qingmei to add sesame oil before leaving.

Zhao Rongxian was in the back wing. He came in a low-key way and didn't put on the airs of the king of Henan.

The master received in Zhenguo Temple didn't know his identity. He just thought he was the son of a big family.

People who come here are either rich or expensive. Even if they don't know their identity, they are very respectful. Moreover, if your guests don't identify themselves, it proves that they don't want to make too much publicity.

The more so, the people here are more and more cautious.

When Su Xiangwan walked into the back wing room, he vaguely heard the little master say to Zhao Rongxian, "you can walk around the temple. You can go anywhere except the back mountain."

Zhao Rongxian nodded and said, "OK."

When he is serious, he always makes people feel a little pressure.

Little monk, although he answered "yes", he didn't know why. He thought the noble man didn't listen at all.

So he gave another order: "there are soldiers guarding the back mountain. If you accidentally collide, I'm afraid you'll hurt your noble man. Please remember."

He looked at the noble man with a slightly raised eyebrow. He seemed to dislike his wordiness and hurriedly said, "the little one will step down first."

Little master ran away quickly, like a ghost chasing after him.

Zhao Rongxian didn't say anything at all. He watched the little monk run away like a great enemy, and his eyebrows coagulated unconsciously.

Su Xiangwan met the little master face to face and smiled at him gently.

The little master just faced a noble man who looked very annoying. Looking at Su Xiangwan, he felt that he could be called kind.

He also saluted respectfully, and then watched the gentle and lovely girl enter the back wing.

As soon as she entered the door, she said to Zhao Rongxian, "you scared the little monk."

“……”

Zhao Rongxian could only say, "the king only said one word to him."

Nothing said, nothing done.

Not even a superfluous expression.

Su Xiangwan walked over and looked up at his face: "your face is very scary."

She smiled again: "the little master estimates that you don't come to Zhenguo temple to pray for incense, but to collect debts."

Except for the necessary celebrations, Zhao Rongxian never came to Zhenguo temple in private.

It's natural that the little master who received didn't know him.

Zhao Rongxian's tone was calm and obviously used to it: "this little master is not the first person to respond like this."

He looked down at Su Xiangwan and smiled at him. He couldn't move his eyes.

"My king is not like you... With a face that will always be liked."

Probably because of this, he saw her at the first sight. Even if he tried to convince himself how damn and unforgivable she was, he couldn't do it in the end.

There is no soul stirring beauty, but people... Can't help liking your face.

Su Xiangwan just smiled: "it doesn't matter. It's enough for you to please me alone."

Even if he has a slightly pleasant face, he just looks a little gentle.

Such a good-looking face has sharp facial features. There is still a long distance from the four words "everyone loves".

Zhao Rongxian's fingers slipped over her eyebrows and eyes, and his tone was a little unhappy: "I sometimes hope... You don't want to be so... Likable."

Su Xiangwan knew that he was unhappy because of Yan Tianfang.

She also followed the taste: "if you like me, you can count it with your fingers, but if you like you, it's not necessarily."

Just what she met, there was Gu LAN.

And Jiang Yue, who paid her heart by mistake before, there are more things she can't see.

Although she is a big female script, she doesn't have Mary Su's charming face. People who like her can't compare with Jiang Yao or Su Jinyu.

The male leader was forced to pay attention to her because of the plot. Even Yan Tianfang tried her best to seduce her.

I really like her, so I like Zhao Rongxian and Lu Junting.

Have a wall with other people's big women.

I feel so sad when I think about it.

"No, you are the only one who likes me." Zhao Rong said aloud.

When he finished, he added, "those that the king can't see don't count."

Zhao Rongxian was too serious. There was no flirtatious atmosphere.

So, these words are particularly true.

He really couldn't see anyone else in his eyes. All his eyes gave her only one.

Su Xiangwan has heard all kinds of unforgettable love words in TV dramas. He has long had immunity, but he still can't help his heart because of his three or two words.

She subconsciously pursed her lips, and then said, "that Yan Tianfang can't count."

"He's different. You've put a lot of thought into him."

Still.

Zhao Rongxian regretted that he promised Su Xiangwan to deal with Yan Tianfang in his own way.

Su Xiangwan thought of Yan Tianfang, but he didn't like it.

What's more, he took the trouble to use various ways to make su Xiangwan unable to ignore his existence.

She hurriedly said, "I have safely arrived at Zhenguo temple now, and everything can be over."

No danger.

Zhao Rongxian thought of this and his tone was better: "there is really no safer place than here."

Zhenguo temple is different from other places in that it is a royal temple.

Ordinary people can't come at all, and they can't find it here at all.

All hidden and unknown things can be hidden here.

They talked, but they didn't show off. They walked around the back wing at will.

It was already afternoon when I came. After walking for a while, it was going to be dark.

Zhao Rongxian has just lifted the ban. There will be an early Dynasty tomorrow. Now the situation is changing rapidly because of the Nanzhao envoy. He can't be separated.

"Can you?"

He was obviously worried and didn't want to leave.

"Staring at my eyes, only Yan Tianfang, but staring at your eyes, countless." Su Xiangwan sent him away: "although I really want you to stay with me, it's really not the right time."

The twilight slanted westward and pulled the carriage out of a long shadow.

Zhao Rongxian hugged her in the shadow.

"Be careful yourself."

His eyes were deep.

Sue nodded later, "I will."

Besides, it's getting dark and the mountain road is difficult to walk.

Zhao Rongxian got into the carriage and left.

Su Xiangwan saw them off and went all the way back to the back wing.

All the scenery of Zhenguo temple is the same as when she came last time.

She has a good memory and remembers most of the roads.

When she came to the courtyard where she had settled with Su yuandai, she recognized it and didn't stop.

She didn't pay any attention to the past.

The temperature at night is too cold to describe.

The autumn night of Zhenguo temple is cold.

The Frost Breath flowed in the air like a knife.

Yan Tianfang lurked in the mountains with a group of people. Even though the forest was cold and raging, he waited patiently for the news.

I don't know how long he waited. He felt numb in his breath. The spy finally came back in the moonlight.

"The king of Henan has come down the mountain."

Yan Tianfang is also cautious. He must confirm that Zhao Rongxian has left. Only then can he believe that there will be no ambush against him here.

"He must think it's safe enough," he said, laughing.

After laughing, he felt happy too early, and hurriedly said, "go up the mountain."

Yan Tianfang and his entourage are all marchers and soldiers. Their skin is rough and their flesh is thick. This cold is nothing. At night, although the mountain road is complex, they are experienced and touch outside the Zhenguo temple in a short time.

There are monks in the temple to watch the night, and the candles are always on.

The Scout led the way and then stopped far from a courtyard.

"Right ahead, there are many guards."

Yan Tianfang waved and asked him to step down.

As expected, there are many guards in her courtyard.

There are both bright and dark.

He didn't intend to break in, thinking about how to sneak in quietly.

Just at this meeting, a man in the room came out and closed the door.

Yan Tianfang knew that this was the maid close to ChuChu.

The room looked very quiet and there was no one in it.

He listened attentively to the servant girl's orders, as if he were saying "hot water" and "wash", and his mind suddenly moved.

Yan Tianfang found an opportunity and turned into the house.

As he thought, there are guards outside, only outside. The real dark guard is not there, so it means that the master has not come back.

That's why he came in so smoothly.

The smell of the room is very fragrant. It is the unique fat powder aroma of women's house.

Soon, there were heavy footsteps outside, like a man preparing water.

Yan Tianfang found a hiding place and hid in with bated breath.

All I could hear was the incessant sound of water, followed by the steaming hot water mist.

"The water is ready." he heard the voice of the handmaid.

In the fog, he heard a clear voice: "OK, you all go down."

Yan Tianfang held his hand firmly, trying to rush out.

He was distressed by the pressure. He was probably afraid of being close to his hometown. On the contrary, he couldn't think of what to do and say for a while, so that he wouldn't be too abrupt to scare her.

While thinking about it, he keenly heard the sound of clothes rustling to the ground, and then... There was an obvious sound of water.

Yan Tianfang was stunned. His mind was empty and he only looked at it subconsciously.

The screen is hazy, and you can vaguely see the back of the beauty.

He moves faster than his brain. When he comes to consciousness, people are already in front of the screen.