My demon concubine is cute

Chapter 180
As a province in the Northwest, Moon City has extremely cold and long winters. People often hide at home, preferring to spend a day at leisure, rather than experience the sudden cold and snowfall outside.

Mushan County is a small county not far from Yuecheng.

Backed by mountains, the locals simply use this name to define their homeland.

Although both are in the northwest, Mushan is different from Yuecheng.

It is not as rich as Yuecheng, but it is like spring all year round, and the wind is clear and calm.

Mu Shan with his back is a natural moat, blocking all the frost and cold rain. Like a stalwart giant, he stretches out his solid palm and draws the grass and trees of Mu Shan City into his arms.

Noon
three poles in the sun
Rong Zheng drove the fast horse and finally caught up with the last batch to enter the gate.

After entering the city gate, he didn't have the time to look at the small town, instead he just stuck to the long whip and rode forward as usual.

"Bah..."

Rong Zheng's horse stopped in front of an ancient courtyard.

Get off your horse.

He pushed open the door and walked into the courtyard.

The small courtyard is not big, but it is very fragrant.The most curious thing is that there are also various magnolia flowers in the courtyard, with colorful colors. Rong Zheng conservatively estimated that there should be nearly white ones.

The pure white magnolia flower branches and leaves are not too long, but the orchid propped up by the two stipules is extraordinarily beautiful, the breeze floats gently, and you can faintly smell the pleasant fragrance of flowers.

Such an exquisite flower garden must be inseparable from the thoughtful care of the owner.

Rong Zheng walked around the flower garden and pushed open the closed door not far away.

"Squeak..."

the door is gently pushed open
The dust shaking from the door hit Rong Zheng's nose, Rong Zheng frowned, and waved his hands to disperse the ashes.

indoor
It wasn't just the wall door that was dusty, Rong Zheng took a closer look, only to find that the walls inside the house were already covered with blue spots, dilapidated, and several huge spider webs were also formed in the corners.

Except for the ray of sunlight that broke in when he opened the door, there was nowhere to illuminate the room.

If Rong Zheng didn't know the master behind this house well, otherwise he really thought it was a haunted house that no one lived in.

"Who, you are bothering me so early in the morning!" A lazy voice came from the couch on the other side.

The next moment, a man in white got up from the bed, picked up a wooden faucet crutch in front of the window, and followed the sound to find someone.

"Jiang Luan, it's me!"

Rong Zheng knew that he couldn't see, so he didn't say anything, and greeted him quietly.

"Who do I think it is? It turns out that it is our Yuntian, the famous His Royal Highness Yan Wang!"

The white-clothed jade-like man naturally recognized his voice, and sneered with disdain.

"Yeah! Long time no see!" Rong Zheng stepped forward and held down his faucet crutches, and supported him on the couch beside him.

"If His Royal Highness Yan Wang doesn't go to accompany your little wife, how can he still have the time to see me, a blind man?" The man in white laughed.

Rong Zheng was taken aback, the fact that he went to Luoxia was a secret, he thought that only a small number of people knew about it, but he didn't expect Jiang Yu to know about it.

"How do you know, moron?"

"Guess it!"

An influential figure like King Yan can be talked about for three days in the imperial city even if it is a sesame seed.But now for a long time no one has mentioned the matter of King Yan to him, which only means that King Yan has already left Ningdu.

"The think tank in the capital is indeed true. Is there anything in this world that you can't figure out?"

"Of course there are!" the man said modestly.

(End of this chapter)