Chapter 500: Choice
Rong Xi was still silent and didn't speak, the sunlight casting a faint shadow on her face through the gaps in the leaves, making her eyes look more and more mysterious.
The county lord of Xue Yao was upset by this silence, she never knew that this feeling of being ignored made people even more uneasy.
Finally, she couldn't hold it back, her fingers gently grasped a hidden weapon in her sleeve, took a step forward, and said, "King Ning, princess, I don't know what you are looking for the lord of this county, what is the matter?" ”
Leng Yi raised his eyebrows, and his eyes suddenly sharpened, like two sharp daggers cutting off the muscles and bones of the Xue Yao County Lord, "Xue Yao County Lord, have you been in the Qi Palace's mansion for a long time, and you have been complimented for only knowing the east, west, north and south, but not up and down?" Hugh said that you are a little county lord, even if your father or the king of Miaojiang comes, you must be respectful when you see this king! ”
His tone was cold, like a cold wind with snow in winter, blowing coldly, making people breathe sluggishly.
Lord Xue Yao's face turned slightly pale, although she was arrogant, she also knew that Leng Yixiu was telling the truth, and it was also Leng Yiwei's long-term forbearance and reciprocity, which also made her more and more unrestrictive, she knew in her heart that Leng Yiwei was asking for her, but Leng Yixiu was different.
Rong Xi smiled shallowly, she put down the cup, but the cold light in her eyes rose layer by layer, her tone was different from Leng Yixiu's sonorous, calm as flowing water, "If this princess is not mistaken, here...... It seems to be the princess's courtyard, and today was originally intended to rest for a good life, and the county lord was not invited to come, not to mention that the county lord's identity is special, and he is not allowed to enter Beijing unless he is edicted, and the princess does not have this power. ”
Lord Xue Yao gasped, she realized that she was really wrong, looking down on this couple, they just blocked her back road with words, the two things she just said, no matter which one of them was poked out, there was no way to live.
They even ...... didn't mention that he pretended to be Princess Chengning and entered King Ning's mansion that day.
Rong Xi looked at her frosty white face, looked at the clear panic in her eyes, and couldn't help but smile coldly in her heart, this county lord is really the master of the lustful and inward, this is not what happened, he was scared like this, the original ruthless and yin owls are just because of the support of background and identity.
Well...... In this case, it is easier to do.
"County Lord, this princess wants to ask you, what is the so-called thing about you breaking into this place or wearing such a costume?" Rong Xi's smile was reflected in the light and shadow, a little vain, a little trance, and Lord Xue Yao saw the killing intent in her eyes through these.
Leng Yiwei didn't leave the house alone in the end, he weighed it again and again, he still couldn't take such a risk, if he was seen, then he wouldn't be caught?
He stopped in front of the door, clapped his hands, and immediately someone came forward.
"Go, with the least impact, the greatest range, and look outside the house...... Someone who looks the same as this king, once he encounters it," he paused, and a little coldness flashed in his eyes, "Don't kill him." ”
The person who listened to the order raised his head in shock, and was stunned for a while, not knowing what to do, Leng Yiwei looked at him sideways, "Huh? ”
“…… Be. Although he was confused and didn't understand what was going on, he also understood that for him, he didn't have to understand what his master meant, just follow the order.
He hurriedly took his order and left, he was sure that it was the strangest and strangest order he had ever heard since his errand.
Another prince?
The county lord of Xue Yao almost didn't believe her ears, she looked at Rong Xi and Leng Yixiu who were sitting there in a daze, her eyes were full of doubts, and she couldn't help but repeat: "You mean ...... Let me live here? ”
"What, the county lord thinks that you can go back to the Qi Palace?" Rong Xi stroked the cup with her fingers, and the dark blue cup with golden patterns was as crystal as crystal, reflecting her fingers like jade.
"However, apart from the Qi Palace, I can still go to other places, if I live here......" The county lord of Xue Yao naturally had concerns in his heart, but he ...... She didn't dare say it now.
"Are you afraid that this princess will harm you?" Rong Xi hooked his lips and smiled, and that smile had a faint disdain.
Leng Yixiu didn't say anything, but he suddenly flipped his fingers, and at some point, a silver dart between his fingers suddenly flew like a cold star!
The county lord of Xue Yao barely had time to react, only heard the sound of "ding", her fingers were hit by the force, and the hidden weapon between her fingers fell to the ground, and the two hidden weapons flashed brightly in the sun, stinging people's eyes.
The county lord of Xue Yao was stunned, she instantly understood Rong Xi and Leng Yixiu's intentions, kill you...... It's just a matter of minutes, you don't even have to blink your eyes, and you're still worried that it will secretly harm you? What a joke!
She pursed her lips, raised her eyes, and looked at the two people under the porch, she slowly stepped forward, and a sad look slowly appeared on her face, "Can you sue me, Daklet...... Is it dead or alive? ”
Rong Xi narrowed her eyes slightly, judging from her eyes as a modern person, the county lord of Xue Yao could no longer be regarded as love for Daklie, if it was love, how could she not be able to see Daklie's face and mind clearly?
She is just a selfish obsession, obsessed with her initial youthful dreams, obsessed with "getting", she doesn't think about Dacree's wishes and intentions, she is not stupid or stupid, how can she not see that Dacreel has no love for her?
I just don't want to admit it.
And Dacrolet's death, for her, is tantamount to the collapse of faith, and there are only two endings, either complete collapse or revenge.
There is no other way to go.
And Rong Xi thinks that according to the temperament of the county lord of Xue Yao, she will choose the second option.
The sky darkened minute by minute, and a crescent moon crept up, and the stars in the sky shimmered slightly, revealing a cold and bright light.
Leng Yiwei sat in the pavilion in the garden, with a pot of wine in front of him, most of which had been drunk, his peach blossom eyes were slightly squinted, and his eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky.
The county lord of Xue Yao still has no news, which is also expected by him, since she escaped from the mansion in this way, she naturally will not come back, do you want to say after she comes back, I'm sorry, I'm just pretending to be you for fun?
It's just that he is not reconciled.
In fact, when he first met Lord Xue Yao, when he saw her superb disguise technique with his own eyes, he made a killing move, but he had to wait for an opportunity.
At least, you have to make use of her value, otherwise, accompany her to familiarize herself with the terrain of the capital during that time, so that she can shuttle through the alleys and alleys without getting lost; often risking him to disguise himself as his retinue and observe those who want to be disguised; treat her as a guest, entertain her well, and endure her arrogance......
Isn't this qiē all in vain?
He Leng Yiwei, when did he ever do something like this that only pays but does not return?
He was thinking about where the county lord Xue Yao went, thinking about how to put an end to this matter, when suddenly, a person came gracefully.
The person who came walked lightly, like dancing in the moonlight, the pale yellow dress on her body, thin and light, wrapped in the moonlight, like carrying a body of water and frost, her black hair was long and soft, like a scattered silk behind her, with the streamers on her arms, fluttering in the breeze, like a fairy.
She smiled shallowly, her eyebrows were like willow leaves, as if she was covered with green mountains from afar, and those eyes were hot springs shrouded in mist, shining with water, red lips slightly upturned, and smiling lightly without showing teeth, which was the most beautiful and decent arc.
Leng Yiwei squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the woman who came, the drunkenness made his eyes more and more confused, the peach blossom eyes were moving, and the woman's heart jumped when she met such a gaze.
She stepped forward and bowed, her skirt spread out, like ripples on the surface of the lake in the moonlight, "concubine body...... Meet the Prince. ”
Leng Yiwei looked at her and remembered that she was a concubine in her mansion, before Rong Qiu entered the mansion, she was very favored, and she was originally allowed to be given the position of side concubine, but then she met Rong Qiu, and the matter was over.
She is favored, not only because of her gentle temperament and good looks, but also because her father is a deputy general under Leng Yixiu, and his status is second only to Rong Hao.
At that time, Leng Yiwei was still sick, and he did not show his desire to compete for the position, he was cautious and careful, every step was calculated, and every step was calculated, naturally, marrying this woman was also calculating that he would be able to use her father in the future.
It's a pity that not long ago in the battle with Mingxiao, her father was left at the border, Leng Yixiu's reason is that Mingxiao's national strength is getting stronger and stronger, although it is temporarily repaired, but it still can't be neglected, and a general who is familiar with Mingxiao's national conditions must be left.
It seems that a long time has passed, so long that Leng Yiwei almost forgot about this woman.
He looked sideways, although she was not worth much now, he didn't hate her, at least, she was not like Rong Qiu, who had begun to annoy him.
"Get up." Leng Yiwei raised his hand, "Why are you here?" ”
"Lord, the concubine hasn't seen the prince for a long time...... I was very worried in my heart, suitable for the change of seasons, the weather was dry in autumn, and the prince's body had just healed, and the concubine thought about it again and again, but decided to come," she said, with a little guilt and self-blame on her face, but her eyes were concerned and resolute.
Her little face was raised, and she held it with both hands, and Leng Yiwei noticed that there was a small stew pot in her hand, and a faint aroma wafted out of it, which made people's hearts warm.
"What is it?" Leng Yiwei's heart was slightly better, and the look in the woman's eyes made him a little satisfied.
"It is the soup stewed by the concubine as the prince, which can relieve the dryness of autumn and replenish the body of the prince." She whispered.
"Bring it." Leng Yiwei raised his hand and patted the position beside him.
The woman's eyes lit up, and then her face turned slightly red.