273 Rats Weak
Leng Rutong slept and woke up again. The sun was already high. Ye Fengya accompanied Tang Ao to play Tai Chi in the west courtyard. Leng Rutong smiled comfortably. This guy put his words in his heart. Even after such a fierce exercise, he got up to accompany Tang Ao.
Ye Fengya turned around and saw Leng Rutong leaning against the pillar, showing a smile like spring breeze, and walked towards her: "Wake up, wait for you to have breakfast together."
Leng Rutong nodded and let him lead him into the room. The breakfast was already on the table. Ye Fengya then turned around and called Tang Ao: "Grandpa, Tong'er is awake, let's use breakfast."
Tang Ao took the move and walked in slowly. He looked very good, not like someone who had just recovered from a serious illness. Tang Ao sat down and looked coldly as if he was cold: "Tong'er, the Seventh Emperor's Mansion is fine anyway, so why don't you stay in the mansion for a few more days."
Leng Rutong glanced at Ye Fengya, and the guy winked at her desperately, saying that he was threatening to see you if you dare to live in this mansion.
"Grandpa, I want to live, but some people don't want to live." Who would want to live with others, especially Ye Fengya's temperament, I wish he was the only one in the world and Leng Rutong. Although he came to visit Tang Ao, he was just occasionally thrusting his brain. It would be better to kill him if he let him live in this mansion.
Tang Ao glanced at Ye Fengya, as if he understood, and did not force her.
After breakfast, Leng Rutong and Ye Fengya returned to the mansion. As soon as they returned to the mansion, Bai Zhi came up to greet him: "Master."
Ye Fengya glanced at him: "How about it, did the mouse jump with his head in his arms?"
When Bai Zhi heard his question, he immediately smiled: "I drove the rat from east to west one night, and from west to north, but I just couldn't get out of Yege City."
Leng Rutong laughed, and Ning Qingwan was the rat on the pulley, and she could only keep jumping.
"Tong'er, it would be a waste if you don't go to play with mice in person. Are you tired? If you are tired, you will take a break before going." Ye Fengya gently stroked her back. She couldn't lock her in the house every day, otherwise it would be troublesome if this girl got angry.
"No matter how tired you are, you have to watch Ning Chiren's play first." Leng Rutong smiled and turned around and walked out of the Seven Emperor Mansion. Bai Zhi followed him tactfully. Leng Rutong found that Ye Fengya had not followed him, so she turned around and asked strangely: "Where is your master?"
Shirai replied with a hint: "I've transformed."
Leng Rutong stroked her chin with her slender fingers: "How did he change? Even I can hide it."
"The whole head has been changed, so the imperial concubine naturally doesn't know." Bai Zhi smiled mysteriously and helped Leng Rutong get on the gorgeous carriage that was about to beside him.
Leng Rutong didn't rush to ask. When Ye Fengya came, she naturally knew. She got into the carriage and slept for a while. She felt a gust of wind rushing into the carriage. She immediately opened her eyes. The young and tender Pet Qi stretched out her long arms and hugged her in her arms.
Leng Rutong stretched out her hand and patted her hand off: "Master of the Sect, men and women will not kiss you!"
Chong Qi's beautiful and tender face pouted aggrievedly: "Tong'er, you don't know that you are for your husband."
"Tsk, yes, if someone finds me and the sect master, I can't wash it even if I jump into yellow water. I don't want to become a water-like flower again. I will be tired even if I keep all kinds of rumors in my back." Leng Rutong did not turn her face away, but instead rushed forward, pinching his face and observing carefully.
The tender skin, straight nose bridge, and peach blossom eyes make people want to kiss the full red lips of the fragrant silk. Leng Rutong swallowed. As soon as this action was made, Pet Qi punitively grabbed his lips and bit him unhappily said: "Do you have any feelings for this face!"
Leng Rutong rolled her eyes: "You are stupid, this is not you. I see that you are full and can be jealous."
"This is not my face!" Ye Fengya continued to struggle.
Leng Rutong stretched out her finger and grabbed him in the face: "It's not yours anyway, so let's just scratch it, don't want to avoid you being jealous again."
Ye Fengya was so scared that she hurriedly hid back: "Tong'er, don't scratch it, just a real leather, it will disappear if it scratches it." 13acv.
"What a real skin is easy to look like? Why didn't I find any flaws at all? Why is a dead skin still so elastic?" Leng Rutong still rushed forward unwillingly, looking for a slash on each edge.
"The stitching is in the hair, so you can't find it. Can it be elastic if you soak in the milk spring all day long?" Ye Fengya grabbed her restless hand with a funny look: "Don't do it anymore, otherwise I'll let Chongqi ask you in the carriage."
Leng Rutong sat back decisively and honestly and coughed lightly: "Please respect yourself, please." He even made the holes in his hair on the entire skin, no wonder he couldn't find it.
"Why don't I respect myself?" Ye Fengya held the softness on her chest with one hand, and her face that was so weird that she smiled.
"I've done it once this morning. Do you dare to overspend?" Leng Rutong glanced at him lazily: "I want to suffer at night, right?"
Ye Fengya put away her hand and hugged her in her arms and said seriously: "I will always be the only one who dares to touch you. Ye Fengya, who is wearing the face of Pet Qi's skin, can't do it."
Leng Rutong didn't feel her face and her face was black. This guy was really jealous of himself. What was the structure of his brain? Bai Zhi couldn't stand the strange idea of his own door owner, so he couldn't help but cough lightly outside.
"Master, the black beasts are three miles outside Yesong City." Bai Zhi reported.
"Hurry up, how many people Ning Qingwan is now?" Ye Fengya played with her cold hair, her long narrow eyes half-closed.
"The second prince sent two masters to protect her."
Ye Fengya smiled disdainfully: "Will Ye Huai and herself protect his dearest mother?"
"He fled back to his house last night." There was also sarcasm in Baizhi's words.
"I really should let Princess Dexian come and see how her mother jumped with her head in her arms." Leng Rutong said coldly from the side. Leng Ruxiu told her that the group of people forced her to death that day, all the courage given by Princess Dexian. She would bear the responsibility if something happened.
She was surprised. When did she offend this evil woman? Didn’t she drowned her a broken bird when she was a child, and she needed to hold a grudge until now? She didn’t drowned her man. Could it be that the broken bird had an unusual relationship with her?
People and animals love each other? I am happy to think of Leng Rutong. It is impossible for this to happen to the stinky girl in my spare time, but it is very likely to happen to Ning Wanwan. Seeing her shameless spirit that she climbs into a positive creature, she is a dog, I guess she will also have to shine a few charming eyes.
When they arrived at the three miles outside the city, Leng Rutong was caught up with the carriage in front by Ye Fengya with her light skills and landed on the carriage. The black beast in the carriage poked out his head and called out: "Master."
"Ye Fengya responded casually, narrowed her eyes and looked at a carriage ten meters ahead. The wind whirled through her ears. The carriage was driving very fast. Leng Rutong felt that the speed was almost as fast as the f1 speed. But even at this speed, she could not catch up with the carriage ahead. You can imagine how fast the carriage ahead was running.
"It's a pity that I can't see Ning Qingwan's panic." Leng Rutong sighed. At this moment, a blood killing door flew out, cutting the roof of the carriage in front of me in a scattered manner, revealing three black heads.
"You can only see your back in this way." Leng Rutong was still dissatisfied. Chong Qi hugged her and jumped to the carriage in front of her, and then came to the next to the coachman. Chong Qi knocked down the people around Ning Qingwan in just a few seconds.
Leng Rutong successfully saw Ning Qingwan's already pale face, panicked like she had eaten a feces: "Leng Rutong, what do you mean?" She glanced at Chong Qi next to her: "You actually have two men?"
Leng Rutong laughed out loud with a funny look: "You actually have the heart to care about how many men I have. It's a pity that the knife didn't hit your neck just now."
Ning Qingwan held the hem of her skirt tightly with her hands, her face no longer turned bloody. She gritted her teeth and fell on her forehead with a cold sweat as big as a bean. She was already covered with dark eyes. It was obvious that she didn't close her eyes at all last night. She stared at Leng Rutong tremblingly: "So it was you who did it."
"You are wrong. I said that you will definitely not chase you if you let your life go. This is your own business with the Blood Killing Sect. You'd better run away quickly. The Blood Killing Sect's carriage is ten meters away. If you have two flying knives, your neck will be in a different position."
"I have no grudges and no grudges with him. Why did they kill me? You came to them!" Ning Qingwan certainly knew that Leng Rutong had a good relationship with the leader of the Blood Killing Sect.
Leng Rutong walked in and sat down in the carriage without a skylight: "Of course, the Blood Killing Gate never thought about killing you, but their sect leader felt bored and wanted to find you to play with. Twenty years ago, you also played this kind of game."
Leng Rutong crossed her legs and looked at Ning Qingwan's pale old face with her hands crossed her chest. She planned to do something, and she would be so down and out for the rest of her life.
"Wow, the carriage behind is coming, hurry up, hurry up." Leng Rutong urged the coachman excitedly, then shouted at Chongqi: "Hey, you can let go of Ning Zhaoyi's two guards as soon as possible. How can you do without anyone protecting them?"
Ye Fengya glanced at her and obediently opened the acupoints of the two.
As soon as the two guards could move, they attacked Ye Fengya. Ye Fengya snorted coldly: "Looking for death?"
"Stop fighting, don't fight, hurry up and drag me away. The carriage is no longer safe." Ning Qingwan yelled at the two of them. Only then did the two guards come back, one of them escorts her with one arm, jump out of the carriage, and jump into the woods at an extremely fast speed.
After running for less than two steps, Ning Qingwan's shocking scream came from the woods: "Ah..." A small arrow with silver light cut across Ning Qingwan's head and cut off a strand of hair. Ning Qingwan was so scared that she trembled all over and shouted desperately: "Protect me quickly, protect me quickly."
Chapter completed!