The heavens begin with Hongquan

"Oh? Is she really good-looking?"

The girl took two steps forward and asked with a smile, as if the two were old acquaintances.

The girl looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, which is quite young.

And after washing up, her skin is better than snow, and her eyes are clear in black and white, making her look smart and cute.

Wan Yankang nodded: "It's a pity that you are too young, just like a daisy, the buds have not yet bloomed. In ten years, it will be the most charming time."

Hearing this, the beautiful red jade eyes glanced at him with a smile on his face.

"Humph, I don't believe it. In ten years, everyone will become an old girl."

As the girl spoke, she unknowingly bypassed Hong Yu and closed the distance to Wan Yankang.

"Hey! Big brother, can I ask you something?" the girl called softly.

"Tell me about it." Wanyankang was noncommittal.

"I want to ask...hey, what kind of object is this? It's so beautiful." He pointed to the left.

Wanyankang looked along her fingers.

The girl's eyes flashed and she immediately took action.

Her clothes were filled with wind, and she waved her right hand, clasping her thumb and index finger, and slightly opening her remaining three fingers, with her fingers stretched out like an orchid. Her posture was beautiful and her skills were agile.

"Hmph! What a bullshit little prince! How dare you catch my little aunt!"

Just as he was about to grab Wan Yankang's neck, a strong wind suddenly blew past his ears.

Only a white shadow was seen floating by.

Then, the girl felt numbness in the "Quchi point" at the junction of her upper arm and forearm, and she couldn't help but retract her arm quickly.

Then, my neck hurt, and a feather blade was pressed against it. The tip of the blade was already red.

The girl suddenly froze in place.

She could feel that a cold murderous aura enveloped her. As long as the feather blade moves forward an inch, his throat will be pierced.

"Gulu~"

His throat rolled, and his heart kept beating wildly.

This was the first time since she left home that she felt so close to death.

"Hakuho."

Wanyankang waved his hand.

Bai Feng retracted his feather blade, and in a flash he came behind Wan Yankang, leaning against him with his arms folded.

Seeing the girl's frightened look, Wan Yankang said calmly: "Can we sit down and talk carefully now?"

Without the cold murderous aura, the girl calmed down again.

She obediently walked to the guest chair on the left and sat down. After looking at Yan Kang, she looked at the white figure again, her face swelled into a little bun shape, and she pouted her mouth.

"Hmph, the many bully the few, men bully women!"

But I was secretly surprised, where did this young prince of the Jin Kingdom recruit these experts?

This guard named Bai Feng was so fast that he couldn't react just now.

Wanyankang looked at Hongyu: "Where are the things?"

Hongyu took out a package and opened it, revealing a golden-brown armor.

Seeing this, the girl's eyes changed, but she suppressed them in an instant.

Wanyankang stroked the barbs on his armor, feeling the scratching feeling of the burrs.

"It turns out that this [soft hedgehog armor] is woven with a mixture of gold wire and thousand-year-old twigs."

"You actually recognize [Soft Hedgehog Armor]?"

"Ho ho, of course I've heard about Peach Blossom Island's island-defending treasure." Wanyan Kang said, "It is said that this armor is hard to damage with swords. When worn on the body, it can defend against the fists and kicks of the family. It has endless magical uses."

"It was originally a love token given by [Dongxie] Huang Yaoshi to his wife Feng."

"And with your age, it's natural that you can't be Feng. So, now you understand why I want to keep you, Rong-girl."

Miss Rong.

The last three words in Wanyankang's words finally made the girl's expression change drastically.

"Do you know who my father is?"

"No, how come you even know my name?"

Huang Rong's eyes instantly became alert.

She stared deeply at the young prince of the Kingdom of Jin, trying to find out what was going on.

But Wanyankang didn't answer her question, and instead looked at the woman in red. "Hongyu, has the palace painter arrived?"

"Mo Crow has already gone. With the strength of his feet, he should be back soon."

"Well, when the painter arrived, I asked him to paint a portrait of Miss Rong in a realistic style. Then, he sent it to Peach Blossom Island in the East China Sea together with this set of [Soft Hedgehog Armor], saying that I admired the style of Island Master Huang and wanted to invite Master Huang Come to Zhongdu as a guest.”

After hearing Wan Yankang's words, Huang Rong suddenly became anxious.

He shouted: "What's your plot in deceiving my father?"

"Miss Rong, didn't you hear that?" Wanyankang smiled, "I just admire the style of your father, Island Master Huang, and want to make friends with him."

"I hope Miss Rong won't do anything disturbing before your father arrives."

Seeing Huang Rong's silver teeth biting secretly, Wanyankang shook his head.

"Forget it, it seems that Miss Rong won't cooperate. Hongyu, feed her [Shixiang Ruanjin Powder]."

Say it.

Ignoring Huang Rong's curses and shouts, she left leisurely.

And when Huang Rong drank [Shixiang Ruanjin Powder], she immediately knew how powerful this medicine was.

After taking it for the first time, the muscles and bones all over the body were sore and weak. On the second day, although the movements were normal, the internal strength could not be exerted at all.

Now, she is truly powerless!

A feeling of powerlessness spread in Huang Rong's heart.

She found that the tricks she had used in the past in the arena were completely useless here. Neither Wanyankang nor Hongyu would accept her tricks.

Moreover, Huang Rong discovered one thing. The maids and servants who took care of daily life all had good kung fu. If her own inner strength could be used, Huang Rong would naturally not be afraid.

However, now we can only fight for others and ourselves as fish and meat.

Fortunately, apart from restricting her range of activities, Wan Yankang did not treat her badly in terms of living and diet. After all, it was Prince Zhao's palace.

"Hmph, Wan Yankang, wait until my father arrives and see how he deals with you!"

In her mind, her father is the most outstanding person in the world.

A mere young prince from the Kingdom of Jin is not easy to catch.

But after all, she was smart and exquisite, and there was still a faint uneasiness in her heart.

Wan Yankang doesn't seem like a fool.

He was able to get information about himself.

Without complete preparations, would he dare to put himself under house arrest and lure his father into trouble?

…………

Huang Rong is Huang Rong after all.

Only five days later, he found a way to break the situation for his own freedom.

——That is Princess Zhao.

Coincidentally, Bao Xiruo came to see Wanyankang, but unexpectedly met Huang Rong.

When Huang Rong knew that the lady in front of her was Princess Zhao, she immediately had an idea in her mind.

With her cute and cute appearance and smart and funny conversation, she immediately attracted Bao Xiruo's liking. By the time Hongyu finished her work, she had already hit it off.

"Your Majesty, that's what happened."

Hongyu lowered her head, feeling that it was her fault.

"It's okay. That girl is very quirky. It's okay to let her chat with the mother and concubine to relieve her boredom."

"But, the princess's safety..."

"I have arrangements with my mother-in-law."

"Yes."

"Where is Master Huang?"

"The people in Suzhou reported that Huang Yaoshi left Taihu Lake three days ago. According to my estimation, with his Qinggong cultivation and speed, he can reach Zhongdu in two days at most."

"Two days, it will be quick."

For Wanyankang, two days passed very quickly.

However, for Huang Yaoshi, it was just the opposite.

Now, he only feels that every moment is so long.

Regardless of the consumption of internal energy, he used his Qinggong to the extreme and tried to choose the shortest route to attack.

His green clothes were already torn and dirty, his beard and hair were dancing wildly, but he still had his usual graceful and handsome look.

Only one pair of eyes remained, still as clear as a god.

"Rong'er, wait for dad!" (End of chapter)