Author: Bright Moon and Drizzle

"He wants to commit suicide by taking poison." Mo Jiu's voice rang.

But before I could stop it, the masked man had bitten the poison in his teeth.

Wen Renjing's eyes touched the blood-red jade on the masked man's waist, and he squatted beside him and took off the jade.

The blood-red jade was carved with an extremely strange symbol, which seemed to be a symbol of organization, and she knew nothing about what it meant.

"Go back first!" She quietly took the jade into her pocket.

Rong Chen's eyes moved slightly, with a trace of incomprehensible emotions hidden, and the veins on his hands were bulging.

When she turned around, she found Rong Chen standing beside her in a daze. She frowned and called out, "National Master."

"Go back to the mansion." After a while, he suddenly stepped forward and held Wen Renjing's hand.

In front of everyone, Mo Jiu and others' gossiping eyes came.

But soon I received Youci's infatuated gaze and cleaned up the bodies in the temple in disappointment.

Wen Renjing's heart was beating violently. Is this the feeling of love? But if the national teacher was his boyfriend, he would have taken a big advantage.

My brain is so itchy and I feel like something is going to grow.

"What is the national teacher going to do? I will be shy."

She pushed Rong Chen in a hesitant manner, pretending to be very shy.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, a low voice attached to her ears, and he whispered: "This place is not safe."

Without any other emotional sounds, a pair of deep eyes looked at the roof of the dilapidated temple, emitting strange black smoke.

Wen Renjing muttered, but he looked serious.

He didn't dare to have doubts in his heart, so he ordered Youci and others to leave as soon as possible.

After leaving the ruined temple, it was already dawn outside, but when I first entered the ruined temple it was You hour.

For some reason, this dilapidated temple gave people a strange feeling.

"Your Majesty, this place is strange, so it's better to leave quickly." Youci hugged his hands and looked at the ruined temple with a cold expression.

Wen Renjing nodded and the group was about to leave.

"Negotiable!" The child's cry suddenly rang.

Wen Renjing pulled his clothes, hid behind Rong Chen with a little panic, and his hands tightly pulled his sleeves.

He licked his lips and said tremblingly: "There is nothing unclean, right!"

She was most afraid of these things.

A pair of eyes stared at her from beginning to end, and her cold hands gently grabbed her wrist.

The voice became much closer and closer. Wen Renjing breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the child, and was so angry that he was outrageous.

"What are you bad guys doing?"

The child didn't dare to get close not far away and said hesitantly: "Nephemer, I thought you couldn't get out."

Oh! This child also knows that there is something wrong with the dilapidated temple.

"Say! What's the purpose?" Youci's scabbard against the child's neck, with a little scrutiny.

The child immediately knelt on the spot, crying with tears in his eyes, "Negotiable, the villain has no intention of offending, but those masked people threatened the villain to do this."

It turned out that the child was just a little beggar, and there were no serious elderly people in the family. He wandered around and met a masked man here that day to threaten him. He thought that there was something wrong with the dilapidated temple and led the person in.

When he led people in, he ran out of the dog's hole, but he was too young to be honest.

"Neople, the little one was scared all night and was waiting nearby. I just saw you coming out and felt relieved. I did something wrong. Please forgive me."

I am forgiven for seeking money and killing!

Wen Renjing frowned and looked at the child's childhood, "What's the name?"

"They all called me Goudan, and I had no family as soon as I was born." Goudan lowered her head.

She felt a chill in her heart. This child was so pitiful. Although he had the intention of using them, he still had good thoughts in his heart. If he didn't guide him properly, he might not have harmed the people in the future.

"Take this jade pendant and go to the General's Mansion of Zhenguo. You will have your own way out." She threw out the jade pendant she carried with her and looked at Goudan carelessly.

Goudan took the jade pendant cleverly, and his eyes were filled with stars, "Thank you, nobleman!"

The next fate depends on his own ability.

"Your Majesty, something happened."

I just returned to the Dao Mansion and met Lu Yan, who had been waiting for a long time at the intersection.

He looked solemn, and at the gesture, he walked into the house, took out the letter and put it aside, "Your Majesty, the Regent's letter is coming, the Nine Princess Mansion seems to be treason."

At a glance, after reading the letter in your hand, the incense burner on the table floated slowly.

Mu Xia said that the Nine Kings knew that he was injured, and she was not in the palace. The soldiers who were raised in the south these days began to be ready to move, and Wenrenqin entered the palace more and more frequently.

Wen Renjing's mouth raised slightly, and he was so impatient.

"What is the explanation for the Emperor?" She slowly incited the smoke stove, and a faint fragrance of ebony drifted into her nose.

"His Highness the Regent said he would ask you what you mean."

It seems that the emperor’s uncle wants to exercise himself. It just so happened that the matter in Jinzhou was handled well, and it was time to return to the apocalypse.

Ji Shaoyu is a smart man. The Tianqi has strong military strength. He is busy eliminating internal troubles and will not fight again, which is of no benefit to him.

"I will arrest an assassin in Jinzhou. The assassin is unknown and will return to the court the next day." He narrowed his eyes and smiled on his delicate face.

But for some reason, Lu Yan felt panicked, and his appearance was comparable to His Highness.

While idle, Wen Renjing thought that the national master might come to find his purpose, and as he walked, he came to a pavilion.

Listening to the familiar sound of the guqin, the melodious sound was mixed with a bit of coldness, and I looked at it when I heard the sound.

For some reason, after returning from the ruined temple, the national master seemed to be avoiding her.

Qinyin suddenly stopped, and the man was sitting in the pavilion wearing a long ink coat. Wen Renjing was about to step in.

Suddenly, a beautiful woman walked out from the side, "The national teacher's piano skills are so good that Wan'er admires her very much."

Zhang Wan?

Wen Renjing stopped. Why is this woman so gloomy? She is still in the mansion now.

Rong Chen frowned and took the piano in his hand, with a cold expression.

The corners of my eyes touched a yellow dress in the distance, and the corners of my mouth were unconsciously curved.

"I heard that the national master will leave Jinzhou with His Majesty tomorrow, and Wan'er is so reluctant to leave." Her red sleeves slightly brushed across her cheeks, but her eyes kept staring at Rong Chen.

The other party remained silent, and her heart was filled with coldness.

If the national master and the emperor return to Tianqi, she will never meet such a noble person in her life, so what if the Shun Shuo is? As long as she can get rid of this miserable life, it would be great.

"This is a pastry made by Wan'er himself. I'll ask the national teacher to forgive me if I don't have good skills. Wan'er is naturally not as good as the noble girl in Tianqi City."

She put down the food box in her hand, but the person in front of her was still as unmelted as an iceberg, and her better face was full of embarrassment.
Chapter completed!