Bing Yin supported Rong Li's weak body and slowly walked out of King Lin's mansion. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Is it all taken care of?"

"Don't worry, the young master has handed it over to Fuqu and them to take care of it."

Rong Li nodded, no longer asking anything, they walked down the steps, but saw a carriage stopped in front of them, Rong Li calmly watched as the curtain was lifted, and a middle-aged man walked down from the car, dressed as a eunuch, and holding a piece in his hand that was still bright even in the night.

Holy Decree.

Rong Li's eyes deepened, and he quietly watched the eunuch get out of the carriage.

When the eunuch saw the elegant and beautiful young man, he smiled on his lips, and hurriedly stepped forward, crossed his hands in front of his abdomen, and shook the holy decree in his hand.

"Congratulations to Young Master Rong."

Congratulations without sincerity, Rong Li smiled disappreciatively, "Thank you." ”

Rong Li's gaze inadvertently swept over the holy decree in the eunuch's hand, and said lightly: "It's hard for Gonggong Zhang to be so late. ”

The eunuch sighed softly, grinning indistinguishably from the fake, "This is His Majesty's will, and our family can only do it?" Obey the order, Rong Gongzi said yes? ”

Rong Li still smiled elegantly and was not rude, and when he heard the eunuch's words, his eyelashes were half black.

A hand patted him on the shoulder.

Rong Li tilted his head slightly, and saw the eunuch's somewhat rich, powdery pale face.

In the past, every time Zijin came back from the palace, he would complain about Rong Li, talking about this father-in-law Zhang, Zijin always said that he had ten layers of powder on his face, and after grinning, the powder on his face would fall down.

Now that Rong Li has really seen it, he always laughed at Zijin's words before, but he thought it was a joke that Zijin deliberately made up to please him.

Rong Li's dark eyes are full of the tenderness of spring water, and his smile is like the spring breeze in March.

Truthfully what she said.

"Young Master Rong, the county lord is the phoenix on the branch, and there is no limit to the future." The strange sound of yin and yang pierced Rong Li's ears.

Gonggong Zhang has served by the emperor's side for many years, and most of the words he says will not be nonsense.

"Thank you father-in-law for reminding me, I'm leaving."

Rong Li took a step back, "Father-in-law, let's hurry up and announce the decree, don't let the county lord wait, feel unwell, and leave." ”

After speaking, Rong Li signaled to Bing Yin, and walked to the other carriage with confidence.

Two figures, one black and one white, support each other, interweaving different and extreme beauty.

The eunuch looked at the independent back of the pure white relics and sighed: "The elegance is unparalleled, and it is a few points better than the previous Rong Gongzi, yes, it's really good." ”

Bing Yin helped Rong Li to sit near the carriage, and Wuxian, who had been waiting here, hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "Congratulations to the young master." ”

Wuxian took Rong Li from Bingyin's hand, and helped him Wuxian felt that under his sleeves, Rong Li's hand was trembling, and he was a little anxious, "Young master, what's wrong?" Have you got a pulse? ”

Rong Li shook his head, speechless, his face became whiter and almost transparent, Rong Li pushed Wuxian away, and got into the carriage with some difficulty holding on to the wall of the carriage.

Wuxian knew that his young master didn't want people to see his fragile appearance, although he was helpless, but he also understood the self-esteem that Rong Yu insisted on.

All he could do was lift the curtain for him, Wuxian and Bingyin looked at Rong Li sitting in the carriage, reached out and patted his shoulder.

Bing Yin knew very well that it was the place where the eunuch had just been touched.

"No strings, when you go back, take my clothes and burn them."

A warm male voice came from the carriage, but it seemed like a cold January wind with an icy and undisguised disgust.

Wuxian was about to put down the curtain of the car, and asked a little puzzled: "Doesn't the young master like this dress the most?" ”

The voice in the carriage did not sound again, but was replaced by a faint cough on the side, and Wuxian glanced at him and lowered the curtain with interest.

Wuxian looked at Bingyin and asked, "Young Master, what's wrong?" ”

Bing Yin still looked indifferent, cast a look at Wuxian, and deliberately lowered his voice, "The young master was touched by a dirty thing." ”

*******

Zijin returned to Liuyue Pavilion, but found that there was still no change here, like a pure landscape hidden in the bloody rain.

Just when Zijin was full of doubts, Yan Shu's voice suddenly sounded, "What person?" ”

His voice was extremely vigilant, followed by the voice he pulled out.

No one responded, and Zijin turned around to look at a strange man dressed in black opposite Yan Shu.

Zijin's hand was placed on Yan Shu's hand holding the sword, and it tightened. Yan Shu tacitly accepted the sword.

Looking at the man opposite, Zijin slowly spoke: "What does the young master of your family have to say?" ”

The strange man on the other side is Rong Li's subordinate.

The strange man waved Zijin slightly, "The young master let me tell the county lord that all the corpses and blood stains in King Lin's mansion have been cleaned up, and the county lord can live with peace of mind. ”

Zijin frowned, where was Rong Li praising Rong En, he was clearly making fun of Rong En's embarrassing identity.

"Anything else?" Zijin asked patiently, because Rong Li specially sent someone to convey it, there should be more than these innocuous things.

Sure enough, the man on the other side said again: "See you next time, princess mansion." ”

"Also, the county lord needs to remember the Lanling Xiao clan."

"What do you mean?" Zijin didn't quite understand.

The man didn't say anything more, he turned and flew away into the night, his black clothes blending into the night sky and disappearing into the sky with the wind.

"County ...... County...... Lord, is it you? ”

A cowardly voice sounded from a corner, and Yan Shu and Zijin simultaneously set their eyes on the corner where the sound was.

Zijin saw a shadow cast on the ground in the small corner, slowly moving, and a petite woman in a pink maidservant dress walked out.

Slightly stunned, Zijin really didn't expect such a cruel massacre, and that petite and weak person miraculously escaped this disaster.

Pink, she's still alive.

The woman in the distance, covering her mouth, still had an undetermined panic in her eyes, her hands tightly covered her lips, and she looked at the person in front of her in disbelief.

"The county lord...... Princess...... Pink coat is good...... Think...... You. ”

Trembling and whimpering, it is the joy, excitement and comfort of separation and reunion.

Zijin walked over and reached out to gently wipe the tears on her face with his fingertips, and whispered, "I miss you too, Fanyi." ”

Hearing Zijin's words, Fanyi's eyes, which were no longer full of tears, once again swelled with crystal tears, and the tears the size of beans fell down like beautiful pearls.

The people who watched it were all distressed, the pink body was petite, a baby face that would never grow up, the big black pupils of the eyes were like black gems, and the pear vortex was deep and sweet when he smiled.

But now the eyes of those black gems are soaked in tears, as if the rain has wet the May lilacs, which makes people can't bear to blame, only full of distress, and just want to hold it in their arms and take care of it carefully.

Zijin took the pink coat into his arms, hugged her petite body, and gently stroked her back.

"Okay, don't cry, I'm back, I won't leave you again this time, okay?"

"Besides crying, Fanyi doesn't have anything else to say to me?"