Seeing her blushing face, Rong Chengjin still felt that she was not enough. She leaned over slightly, almost touching her lips, and said, "You said, what would you think if your Zimmer knew?"

These words were like poisonous swords, and they hit Fang Yan's death point directly.

Fang Yan suddenly felt a stinging pain in her chest, although she knew that from the moment she came to this time and space, many things were destined to be unable to be reversed. However, when she thought of Zimmer, she still felt a little moved, even painful.

Where is Zimmer now? Have you ever thought about her situation?

However, what shamed her even more was herself.

I always thought I was a very principled person, but what about her principles and limitations in front of this man named Rong Chengjin?

Because of this man, she has broken through her bottom line again and again, whether it is physical or psychological.

What the hell is she doing? What's wrong with her?

The painful expression in her eyes fell into Rong Chengjin's eyes, and the flame that had originally hidden in her heart instantly burned.

In fact, she was thinking about who she was thinking about, and this book had nothing to do with him. Even if she was given the title of Princess Yun, he never really regarded her as his princess in his heart.

Although, it is undeniable that he seemed a little incredible addiction to her, that's all.

Perhaps it is the man's natural possessiveness? He is her first man, so knowing that she always has another man in her heart will make him feel so uncomfortable.

So what kind of man is he who can make this proud woman so in love with her?

Although Rong Chengjin is not a narcissistic person, nor is he the kind of frivolous young actor who is admired by women and is complacent. To be precise, he has not even paid attention to the women around him. However, the woman in front of him looked at him, which made him a little sour.

For a moment, Zimmer, whom he had never met, made him develop an unprecedented emotion called "jealousy".

"Look at you, his face looks so ugly when you mention it. How about I come to change your mood for you?" He asked, but he had no intention of listening to her answer.

Fang Yan tightened her body instantly.

Fang Yan felt that the man in front of him was very hateful, so he looked back at him fiercely, but failed to suppress his voice that became a little hoarse due to his emotions, and said, "Let me go."

This is her greatest wish now.

"Do you really think so?" Rong Chengjin looked at her playfully, and suddenly the curve of the corners of his lips became deeper, "Okay, that's what you want."

Fang Yan didn't expect that he would really agree to him, but he felt that even his voice was a torture to her at this moment. Although he was eager for his closeness in his heart, he still swears rationally: "Go away! Don't touch me..."

He is really a tenacious woman.

For a moment, Rong Chengjin felt a little pity. Was he a little too much to treat her like this? Especially, she almost made some sob voice softer in his heart, and she actually had the urge to hug her in her arms and pamper her well.

However, the rational side made him want to bully her to the end regardless of everything. After all, this is in line with his purpose of trying to completely tame her and more in line with his principles.

What's more, his original purpose was to regain his bracelet.

"I know, you are thin-skinned and embarrassed to say what you really need in your heart." After only struggling for a moment, Rong Chengjin chose the latter and said, "I will give you another last chance. As long as you hand over the bracelet, you will no longer torture you. Otherwise..."

Fang Yan felt a tightness in his heart, contradicting desire and resistance. However, when he mentioned the bracelet, all his reason was instantly back to his brain.

"I knew you wouldn't agree. I've thrown away that bracelet, and you won't think of finding it again in your life." She said softly in an extremely cold voice.

He wanted to treat her well, but her words made him unable to find any reason or excuse.

Although she didn't believe what she said, her stubborn attitude completely angered him.

"You are telling me in this gentle way, right?" His voice was cold in an instant, and there was an inexhaustible anger in his eyes, and he said, "Then don't regret it."

I thought he would rush up brutally and torture her fiercely as before. The people behind him were not moving for a long time, but this did not make her relax her vigilance.

Because the feeling of being looked at by others was unprecedentedly strong, Fang Yan even noticed that his hand that was holding her waist was trembling slightly.

"Liqiu..."

Fang Yan seemed to hear these two words, as if she was blurting out her mouth, and she seemed to be muttering to herself.

"Where did the mark on you come from?" Rong Chengjin's hand that held her slender waist tightened a little more due to the changes in emotions, but his eyes never left her back.

The originally snow-white skin had a few more amazing flowers. Although they were a little incomplete and their color was somewhat different from his memory, they were enough to stir up his memory that had been covered for many years.

That was her unique mark.

"What mark?" Fang Yan was stunned by his question.

The heartbeat of an instant was instantly calmed down, Rong Chengjin regained his sanity and reached out to stroke the flower on her back.

Not a tattoo, just ink.

He suddenly understood and picked Fang Yan up from the desk.

Sure enough, under her was a painting of ink that had been rubbed beyond recognition.

I think it was because the ink mark had not dried, and the sweat stains on her body made the painting printed on her back.

"Where did this painting come from?" Rong Chengjin asked, pointing to the drawing paper on the table.

Fang Yan didn't expect that he would care so much about this painting. Thinking of his abnormality just now, he couldn't help but have some guesses in his heart.

"Want to know? Unlock the acupoints for me first." Fang Yan talked to him about the conditions at the right time.

Rong Chengjin glanced at her deeply, and in the end, without saying anything, he waved his hand a little around her waist.

Fang Yan suddenly felt relaxed, and quickly picked up the clothes hanging on his arms and wrapped his body firmly.

Just as he was about to jump off the table and distance him from him, he unexpectedly stretched his arms across his sides, and surrounded her between his arms.

"You haven't answered me yet." Rong Chengjin looked straight at her, his eyes becoming more profound than ever before.

"I drew it." Fang Yan answered truthfully, while thinking secretly in his heart.

Rong Chengjin felt a stern, but asked in a calm voice: "To be precise, it was copied, right?"

How did he know? Fang Yan secretly guessed his thoughts and said, "So what?"

Her answer made a bright look flash in Rong Chengjin's eyes, and he asked in disbelief: "Have you seen her? When?"

"How can I call copying if I haven't seen it?" Fang Yan subconsciously understood "her" as "it". However, the rare excitement in his tone was really suspicious. She secretly noticed his expression and said, "I saw it accidentally today and thought that the peanut was unique, so I drew it."

"Today? This is impossible." Rong Chengjin denied her words without thinking, but then he seemed to think of something again and asked, "Where is it?"

Fang Yan knew that even if he didn't say it, he could know her whereabouts as long as he asked Wu Ren. Therefore, he did not hide it and said, "It's in Jinxiu Village, west of the city."

As soon as he finished speaking, the constraints on his waist loosened. The person who had firmly imprisoned her the previous second had already walked out like the wind.

His impatient reaction made Fang Yan come back to his senses for a while, but he couldn't say what it felt like.

Rong Chengjin came to ask for guilt and wanted to get back the bracelet. Now, he actually threw the bracelet behind his mind because of a painting and left so eagerly. Could it be that this painting is more important to him than that bracelet?

Of course, the reason why she told him so readily was to lead to the answer to the mystery behind it. It seems that her intuition is indeed correct. There must be some mystery hidden in this seemingly ordinary embroidery picture.

Moreover, what makes Rong Chengjin so abnormal may be related to that Miss Mu.

Thinking of this, Master Meiying embroidered it on his own dress. The so-called answer to the question correctly can only get this dress. It is not a marketing gimmick at all, but has another purpose?

Fang Yan suddenly felt a trace of ominousness in his heart, as if something bad was brewing and he was unknowingly involved.

That night, Fang Yan asked Shuyu and Xiangming to pay attention to the movements of Rong Chengjin. After Rong Chengjin hurriedly left here, he did leave the mansion in a hurry. It was nearly midnight when he came back.

Fang Yan knew where he went without asking, but what she didn't expect was that when Rong Chengjin returned home, he had a woman's clothes in his hand.

In other words, he had already met Master Meiying and answered the questions she asked correctly?

Fortunately, Ming Yuke used it to bet with him. It turned out that the things they had arguing with were most likely related to another woman, and it was a woman that Rong Chengjin cared very much about, which was really a great irony.

However, this incident was not completely beneficial to her. She was worried that there was nowhere to investigate Miss Mu's affairs, and Rong Chengjin's move undoubtedly guided her clues.

Li Qiu? She remembered Rong Chengjin blurted out these two words before.

This should be a person's name. Fang Yan almost subconsciously thought of the surname, "Mu Liqiu?"

Fang Yan secretly wrote down this name.

Rong Chengjin was not investigated again until the next day. Fang Yan was surprised and vaguely guessed something. It must be that he had something more important, so he didn't care about her for the time being.

This was confirmed when Fang Yan was about to leave the mansion again, and the guard who was waiting by the carriage changed his face.

"Why didn't Wufeng see?" Fang Yan looked at the guard and asked.

"Go back to the princess, I am fearless and obeyed the prince's order to temporarily replace Wufeng's guard to protect your safety." The guard lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows slightly, and answered strongly.

"That's it." Fang Yan nodded. It seemed that Wufeng had another job, and all of this seemed to be related to yesterday's incident.

Without hesitation, Fang Yan got on the carriage and ordered the groom to go straight to Jinxiu Village.

When he arrived at the destination, Fang Yan still asked someone to wait outside and entered the grand house alone.

Manager Zhang had obviously been waiting for a long time. When he saw her, he hurriedly came forward respectfully to greet him. He looked around carefully and saw that no one was paying attention, so he took her to the backyard.

Such careful appearance made Fang Yan feel like he was going to steal a lover.

When he pushed open one of the doors, there was a warehouse inside, filled with various colors of silk and satin. Fang Yan was puzzled. The shopkeeper didn't know where the mechanism was touched. A dark board on the ground slowly opened, revealing a dark secret passage.

"My lady, don't panic. This secret passage leads to the house in the street behind. The person you want to meet is now waiting there." Zhang Manager Zhang said, lit a lantern and handed it to her, saying, "Young one has to arrange it here, so I won't go with you."

After saying that, he told her how to open the mechanism in the secret passage.

With his own abilities, Fang Yan was not afraid of fraud. He carried the lantern and went downstairs in secret.

There was nothing wrong along the way. After walking less than a minute, the steps were up, and vague light leaked out from the slightly open wooden door on the steps.

Fang Yan opened the wooden door while speculating about the use of Rong Chengxuan making such a mysterious secret passage in this capital.
To be continued...