Emperor's Women

For Rong Chengjin, it's common to be watched, but the look behind him is obviously different from the past, which makes him stop and look back.

Not far from him on the street corner, a young man with an insignificant appearance sat on his horse's back and looked at him coldly.

It's a strange face, but there seems to be something vaguely familiar.

This strange feeling made Rong Chengjin frown slightly. In order to find Fang Yan these days, he became a little suspicious. Everyone felt suspicious.

The young man seemed to be waiting for him there deliberately. When he looked back, he urged his horse to come closer to him.

"Rong Chengjin, isn't he?" the young man looked at him with a cold and arrogant face and said, "our boss wants to meet you."

The man's attitude was very uncomfortable. However, Rong Chengjin was not angry. He had a guess in his heart, but he didn't show his voice and color. He said, "who's your boss?"

The young man glanced his lips and said, "Zimmer."

Just two words, but it sounded like thunder, instantly making people's blood boil.

Is he here at last?

Rong Chengjin had been looking forward to this moment for a long time. However, it came so suddenly. For a time, it made him feel unreal.

However, it suddenly reminded him that the reason why he felt that there was something familiar about the man in front of him was the style of his clothes, which was very similar to the clothes Fang Yan wore when he first appeared before him.

Although it is not incompatible with others, it is somewhat special.

Aware of this, he couldn't help looking at the man's wrist.

Sure enough, a special wrist guard was exposed through the wide cuffs.

The wrist guard was familiar to him. It was called a return instrument by Fang Yan.

Restraining the surging emotions in her heart, Rong Chengjin asked, "where is he?"

The young man smiled coldly and said, "come with me."

Then he turned his horse and galloped out of the city.

It seems that the other party is not ready to give him a chance to deal with preparation. However, Rong Chengjin did not hesitate and hurriedly drove the horse to follow.

The young man seemed not afraid of his repentance. He kept a short distance from him and soon went out of the city gate.

Far from the prosperity of the capital, the air was suddenly covered with the fragrance of vegetation and soil. Unfortunately, it was dark, and the surrounding scenery turned into a dark gray ink painting, according to Rong Chengjin's complex and heavy heart at the moment.

After about ten miles, the young man led him up a mountain.

At this time, it was already dark, and many lanterns were hung along the mountain road, so that the road up the mountain would not be too slow.

Rao is so. In this environment, if you want to set up an ambush, it is most impossible to prevent.

Rong Chengjin quietly paid attention to the surrounding trends all the way, but she didn't find anything wrong.

Yes, if the opponent is Zimmer, the general trap ambush is disdainful to use.

The mountain is not too high. It won't take long to reach the top of the mountain. After running along the path at the top of the mountain for a while, the young man in front finally stopped the reins and suddenly lit up in front of him.

It was a simple little Pavilion made of bamboo and wood, surrounded by lanterns, which illuminated the pavilion like day. Several people in the same clothes as the young man were separated around. A person sat in front of the small table in the middle. He was leisurely tasting tea. It seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

Rong Chengjin expected that he was Zimmer, and his sight fell on him for the first time.

Put aside the good momentum, the first thing that attracts attention is the handsome face. The outline of that face seems to be clearer than ordinary people. Under the Yingting sword eyebrow, the slightly deep eye socket makes his eyes appear more profound and divine. Under the tall bridge of the nose, the thin lips with beautiful arc are lifted slightly, revealing a trace of charming elegance.

He only wore a black robe, with some fine patterns embroidered on the hem, without too much embellishment, but without losing the atmosphere. The rich ink is like his person, full of mystery.

It is undeniable that both his appearance and his temperament are enough to make any woman pity. No wonder that woman will be so obsessed by him.

Looking at the man in front of her, Rong Chengjin felt a touch of pain and walked slowly towards him.

"Now that the guest has come, you can step back first." the man in ink opened his mouth. At the same time, he took the purple clay pot on the table, filled it with two cups of hot tea and motioned him to sit down.

Others silently disappeared in the dark. For a time, there were only a few occasional insect sounds around. It was very quiet.

Rong Chengjin sat down opposite him.

"It's said that my people have been taken care of by the Lord during this time. This cup of tea is a token of gratitude." the man in ink pushed one of the cups of hot tea in front of him.

Now it's late spring, but he still wears gloves. I don't know what the mystery is.

Rong Chengjin did not move the teacup in front of her, but looked directly at him and said, "thank you. We'd better get straight to the point."

"It's a long night, why are you so anxious." the man in ink allowed him to look at him, suddenly smiled calmly and said, "well, let's talk about your conditions."

"You should know what I want." Rong Chengjin could hardly see a half tone on her face.

The man in ink looked at him and said, "you mean... Mu Liqiu?"

Rong Chengjin didn't answer, which was the default.

The man in ink flashed a different color in his eyebrows, but only for a moment, he smiled and said, "don't you consider changing something else? After all, with my ability, I can give you something better and more valuable."

Rong Chengjin also raised her lips slightly, but there was an unspeakable coldness in her charming smile and said, "so, in your opinion, what is more valuable?"

"For example, the supreme right, the ability to dominate the world," said the man in ink

Rong Chengjin smiled softly and said, "I don't need you to give these things."

The man in ink was not surprised. He replied, "I'm talking about the rule of the world, not just a Yunzhao country. What kind of woman can't you get at that time?"

Rong Chengjin sneered and said, "since it is such a precious thing, you just use it to exchange for a woman, isn't it also self contradictory?"

"Because even if I give you such a thing, I won't lose anything. Don't we all be happy when you and I take what we need?"

Hearing this, Rong Chengjin couldn't help laughing, "if you want to change her back with something dispensable to you, you really can plan. If she exchanges value in your mind, I think we don't have to talk anymore."

The man in ink didn't seem to think that he was not moved at all. He was stunned for a moment and said, "so, you insist on Mu Liqiu?"

Rong Chengjin didn't speak. However, the firmness in Feng's eyes has explained everything.

The man in ink changed his face slightly, then provoked a cold charm on his lips and said, "it's not that I don't want to promise you, but I have to regret to tell you that I can't promise you this condition."

He refused equally firmly, which surprised Rong Chengjin. He asked coldly, "why?"

After looking at him, the man in ink said expressionless, "because she's long gone."

"What did you say?" Rong Chengjin stood up fiercely in shock, and Feng's eyes immediately gathered up a killing machine.

The man in ink was not afraid and still sat still. He said leisurely, "calm down and think about my conditions again. If you insist on not agreeing, I have to be hard. You don't want to ruin the whole capital because of you?"

"That depends on whether you have this ability." at the same time, Rong Chengjin brushed her long sleeve, and the strong wind took up the tea cup and teapot on the table and attacked the person opposite.

It seemed that he had expected that he would explode, and the man in ink quickly dodged away.

Rong Chengjin obviously didn't intend to let him go so easily, and the palm wind came with him. The man in ink hurried a little and retreated quickly. Unexpectedly, he escaped his killing several times in a row.

Being on alert and ready to deal with his next attack, Rong Chengjin suddenly stopped.

"Well, there's no need to pretend." Rong chengjinfeng looked at him coldly, and then confided two words, "Fang Yan."

The man in ink was shocked, stunned for a moment, suddenly smiled, and his voice changed instantly. He said curiously, "I think I've played well enough. How can you see it?"

This voice is Fang Yan.

"It's really you." the man who was looking for hard these days sent him to the door. Rong Chengjin couldn't say whether to be angry or happy for a moment.

In fact, when the young man who delivered the letter first appeared, he did have doubts. Even thought about whether she pretended to be.

However, when he saw the return instrument in his hand, he gave up the idea again.

What's more, the man mentioned Qi Mo, which was added up to make him believe it.

"So, those people were all fake just now?"

The words have been spread out, so there is no need to hide. Fang Yan smiled frankly and said, "otherwise? If all my colleagues are here, what has just been staged should be torture."

Rong Chengjin didn't expect that she would use this move. Otherwise, he should have questioned whether the man's return instrument was true or false.

It's also strange that he was too anxious and wanted to achieve his goal quickly. Unexpectedly, she would use this to deceive him.

However, he still wondered, "what do you want to do?"

Fang Yan breathed a long sigh of relief. His charming smile was displayed through this handsome face. There was a special style. He said, "look, you are so anxious to find me. Please drink tea, enjoy the moon and blow the night wind. What's the reason?"

Rong Chengjin naturally wouldn't believe her words. He stepped forward and approached her and said, "well, now that the tea has been drunk and the wind is over, should we go home?"

Fang Yan stepped back, vigilantly kept a distance from him, but his face was still relaxed and indifferent. He said, "what's the hurry? It's rare that the scenery here is beautiful and there is no interruption. Why don't you stay a few more days? It should be our wedding honeymoon trip."

Although Rong Chengjin didn't quite understand what "honeymoon travel" was, he understood the meaning of the first half of the sentence.

As soon as a guess came to my mind, I suddenly heard a few loud "rumbles" not far away, and even the ground under my feet shook for a moment.

What's that sound?

Rong Chengjin looked back, and the voice came from the direction he came. But now it was dark behind me and I couldn't see anything.