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142. Chapter 142 Seeing tricks and breaking tricks to have fun in trouble

After Rong Zheng came back, he thanked Murong Xiang for his kindness and said that he had no intention of accepting the girl as his adopted daughter, but he had gone through fire and water for him. Seeing that his purpose had been achieved, Murong Xiang asked him to take his son back first.

Unexpectedly, Murong An also planned to go back with Rong Zheng, and probably felt that nothing he had nostalgic for.

It would be better if he left, and it would be easier for him to implement his plan. But this ninth brother, the emperor loved him so much, and he didn't know how to use it reasonably. If he didn't get what he liked, it would be ruined and no one else could imagine it! And when he thought of this Miaojia Village, it was really hidden and lying on the tiger. The ants he had laid yesterday not only did not hurt the Miaojia Village, but instead guided the ant colony on him.

Thinking of this, the sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth became a little deeper. It's okay, he took this time to study the border. Apart from He Liefeng, who had just been stripped of military power, who would have the ability and appeal to deal with the troubles at the border? No matter how unwilling the father, he would need to use his, in the end, why not give him a favor? It's just that He Liefeng knew that he was letting him take over military power again, and how could his father not see his intentions? It needs to be carefully considered.

The next day, his subordinates brought the emperor's news. According to his wishes, Murong An and his group left Miaojia Village for a long time. He sent someone to Miaojia Village to deliver the news. Emperor Xuan ordered that the Prime Minister might have lost his beloved daughter, and Rong Yanran was very similar to his daughter, smart and kind, and so on. He specially named Prime Minister Rong's adopted daughter and returned to the capital as soon as possible.

Rong Yanran looked at Ouyang Chen's serious appearance and stayed for a while before answering: "Aren't you serious, right? The emperor even cared about this?"

"Do you think I'm joking? You're much better than me. I had to kneel down to receive the imperial edict." Ouyang Chen was even more depressed.

Luo Ziheng frowned and asked her: "Yan'er, have you ever seen the emperor during that time with the Ninth Prince?"

"I don't know, but it shouldn't be because they have never shown special respect for someone." Rong Yanran replied honestly.

Her waiting eyes were on Luo Ziheng. His dark sword eyebrows were as beautiful as if they had been repaired, and they were full of heroic spirit. At this time, they frowned slightly, and suddenly a light flashed in their eyes: "We went to find you that day, he was not here, why did they leave?" Since they like Yan'er so much, why did they leave?

Rong Yanran felt a little embarrassed: "I, I, have studied how to make paper, and he went back to the capital to tell the emperor."

Luo Ziheng looked at her with disbelief, with many questions lingering in his heart, but he just said casually: "Yan'er is so smart, why did you suddenly find out?"

Rong Yanran scratched her head, feeling that she couldn't see Murong An and the others anyway, so she might as well lie, otherwise it would be bad if she was treated as a monster: "Actually, it's not something I've studied. I met an old man on the road. The fairy-like Taoist bones look like an old god. I gave him some food, and he told me the method and made a splash before coming out."

"You are not very lucky," Ouyang Chen was looking at a letter that he should have arrived two days ago. The expression on his face became helpless and sighed softly, "It turns out that the Ninth Prince went to invite the emperor to give him a marriage that day. It was probably Rong Yanran, and the emperor seemed to agree. It seems that you are in danger."

The voice behind him was extremely light, and Rong Yanran, who had no internal strength, could not hear it at all, but every word entered Luo Ziheng's ears.

Rong Yanran only heard his sarcastic interruption and glared at him fiercely. She looked at Luo Ziheng who was thinking, silent, and couldn't help but go up and pat his shoulder: "What should I do? Say something!"

"I will go back to the capital with you to propose marriage to the Prime Minister, and then marry you openly." If you don't agree, he doesn't know whether the emperor will send troops to encircle and suppress Miaojia Village. There will definitely be trouble. Of course, he can also take her away halfway and fly away, but he doesn't want to live a hiding life.

Rong Yanran pouted: "But what if my father doesn't agree? Why don't we run away halfway?"

Luo Ziheng looked at her serious face, and his worries disappeared without a trace. He touched her head and said, "If you run away, you can't think about going wherever you want, and you will hide like a mouse. Don't worry, I will always be with you, your father, and you will agree."

His eyes were focused and confident, Rong Yanran felt inexplicably relieved, and a warm smile filled with nod.

"Chen, clean up and call the third and fourth brothers and let's go together." Ouyang Chen, who turned to order to watch the show, his eyes returned to calm.

"Hey, can you not go?" Before Ouyang Chen finished speaking, Luo Ziheng threw a cup over. He barely avoided it and said depressedly, "I'll go and prepare now."

Rong Yanran felt that she looked like a very aggrieved puppy, and couldn't help laughing out loud: "Ouyang Chen is quite cute. It seems that being your housekeeper is not that comfortable."

Luo Ziheng stared at Ouyang Chen for a while, and couldn't help but hold her face jealously and look at him: "He, cute? I'm not cute? It's not as good as him?" He almost wanted to tear off the human skin mask and let her see his gorgeous face.

Rong Yanran immediately held her smile and looked back affectionately: "Cute means that a person is not good enough. You are so tall, handsome, mighty, and better than him. You are not at the same level at all. Overall, it is more than a hundred times better than him."

Luo Ziheng was satisfied: "Yes, Yan'er's ability to make progress again when she saw the wind."

Thanks to your training, Rong Yanran thought so in her heart, but said, "Where is it? The words just now come from the heart. Of course, I said you are a hundred times better than him, but it is in my heart, not in others."

Luo Ziheng kissed her forehead unexpectedly and whispered: "It's enough in your heart, and other people's hearts have nothing to do with me."

His performance surprised Rong Yanran a little, and then his heart was filled with emotion, but the time for the touch was very short, because the affectionate male protagonist quickly turned into a vulgar villain, and his big hand gently stroked the softness on her chest: "Did the words of the heart come from here?"

The emotion in Rong Yanran's eyes was still froze. She pulled his hand away and said angrily: "Luo Ziheng, don't be too shameless!"

Luo Ziheng smiled softly. How could he take this little bit of her pounding in his eyes? His palm continued to swim on her body. Through the thin fabric, Rong Yanran's body couldn't help but tremble. He swept the heat gently across his ears: "Yan'er, do you want to check now? Do I have teeth?"
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