Slowly looking up, I saw that one of them was barely covered by the tree, and the man was also wearing black clothes, but it was pure black, without decoration, his hands were clenched into fists, his head was bowed, his waist was slightly hunched, and his mouth was constantly moving.

Looks like it's going to be reporting something.

It turned out that he was talking just now.

With one ear in the direction they were, he listened carefully and effortlessly.

Although it is not good to eavesdrop on other people's speeches, it will lose everyone's demeanor, but he can't resist the curiosity in his heart.

Due to the distance and the fact that it was blocked by trees, Yan Rumeng could only hear vague sentences such as "no promise or refusal", "planning and planning", "imperial court", "sending people" and so on.

I can't spell it at all, I don't know what it means.

If you want to move a little further, but you are afraid that the movement will be too big to alarm the people in front of you, you can only probe your head further.

The other man, standing right under the tree, had his whole face obscured by the leaves, and only a little corner of his clothes could be peeked out of the gap.

And the shoes on the man's feet were also of gold thread, and at the ankles there was a piece of emerald jade.

Although Yan Rumeng has never been in contact with the family's business, he also knows that the jade is a high-quality jade.

The people who can use this kind of jade must not be ordinary people, they are either rich or expensive.

Thinking of the word "imperial court" just heard, Yan Rumeng speculated that these two people should be from the imperial court, and their official positions are not low, otherwise how could they afford to buy such a rare and expensive jadeite?

This is the man seemed to finish speaking, bowing his head and waiting for the person in front of him to command, Yan Rumeng couldn't see the man's expression clearly, and after a while, he heard: "Then the plan will be calculated." ”

The voice was clear and cold, and it made people tremble when they heard it.

Maybe he was too engrossed, he didn't pay attention to the time for a while, and he ignored what he had just told the maids.

I wanted to listen to the smoke for a while more when I heard a familiar cry from outside the woods: "Miss, Miss, where are you?" ”

The voices of red tassels and green bamboos came and went, and they were very anxious to listen to the sounds.

Presumably the incense and candles were burned, and I went to the Master of Empty Sorrow to look for her, but I didn't see it, so I came out to look for it.

Being disturbed like this, my heart was a little anxious, and the hand that was originally holding the thin branch was forced, and the branch was broken with a "creak".

"Who?" Immediately, the man's alert voice reached Yan Rumeng's ears.

Zhao Jing'an gave Zhao An a look, and Zhao An quickly understood, and quickly found it in the direction of Yan Rumeng.

I was frightened, but I also pretended to be calm, I knew that I couldn't hide, so I could only take the lead in standing up, squatting slightly, and said apologetically: "Childe, I didn't mean to offend, but just now the wind was a little stronger, and I blew Si Pa into the forest, I don't know that there are people in the forest, no doubt disturbed, please forgive me." After speaking, he pointed to the silk handkerchief hanging on the tree.

The silk handkerchief was not originally hung on a tree, but a way to get out in a hurry.

Yan Rumeng stood there motionless, looking at the man in pure black clothes.

But the man, as if he could not pay attention, looked back, walked back again, and whispered something in the man's ear.

Yan Rumeng kept looking ahead, and after seeing that the pure black clothes were finished, the other man seemed to pause, and after a while, he took a step and appeared in front of Yan Rumeng.

Yan Rumeng only glanced at it for so many moments, then quickly lowered his head, and his heart was 'plopping', and a trace of fear appeared.

Sure enough, as if he heard the voice, the whole person was cold, his face was expressionless, as if covered by frost, his eyes were lowered, and he looked high.

With a tall nose bridge, thick eyebrows raised upwards, sharp and cold eyes, and moist thin lips, he is also a real beautiful man, but the cold aura exuded from his body is daunting.

"Childe, the little woman has no intention of disturbing the quietness of the childe, and I ask the childe to forgive me." After saying that, he blessed his body again and expressed his apologies again.

Zhao Jingan looked at the woman in front of him, although her facial features were not the most exquisite, they were seamless, coupled with the solemnity and grace of her speech and demeanor, but it also had a unique charm. It's a pity that although he is strong and calm, the churning fingers reveal emotions.

Raising the corners of his mouth slightly, he snorted lightly, "In that case, the young lady doesn't have to take it to heart." ”

Although Yan Rumeng lowered his head slightly, he could still see Zhao Jing'an's expression in the corner of his eyes.

disdainful, with alienation and ridicule between words, she couldn't help but feel cold.

"Then thank you son, the little woman's maid is still looking for me, and if they are late, they are afraid that they will be in a hurry, so the little woman will go back first."

After all, it was just a one-sided relationship, and Yan Rumeng didn't wait for Zhao Jing'an's consent, so he turned around and exited the forest and walked to the original path.

What kind of person would have such momentum? It's so high, as if nothing can get into his eyes.

He stroked his chest and shook his head slightly, signaling not to think so much.

Perhaps it was because the sun came out, and there was a little sweat on his forehead, and he habitually took a handkerchief to his waist, but found that the handkerchief was still hanging in the woods.

Looking at the forest, I could vaguely see the golden silk black robe. Thinking back to the scene just now, I was afraid in my heart, so I could only give up the idea of going back to get a handkerchief.