Rong Huan was stunned for a moment, and then a warm smile appeared on his face, and even his eyes, which had always been alienated and cold, were a little warm.

"The one who knows my heart is none other than Ah Yan."

How can that be said? Murong Yan frowned, and her face was a little frightened.

"Ah Yan, if one day you are tired of it, are you willing to go to Jinhua?" Rong Huan stared straight at the woman in front of him and asked, the wind and clouds rolled up in his eyes, suppressing the unknown eagerness.

"Perhaps, it's better to go out and see the world." Rong Huan asked seriously, and Murong Yan answered seriously.

"If you go to Jinhua, I will greet you with the most solemn etiquette in the world, do you dare?" Rong Huan's smile spread across his face.

"Your life is expensive, and you entertain me in the most solemn way, but I don't dare?" Murong Yan smiled, it seemed to be different from what Rong Huan was thinking.

"Ah Yan, if you want to remember today's words, you dare." Rong Huan finally showed a sincere smile on his face.

Out of the Autumn Wind Courtyard, the gloom in Rong Huan's eyes disappeared, and was replaced by a warmth, and his steps were obviously much brisker than when he came.

Qing Yue sighed in her eyes when she saw it, and she was still angry that her master couldn't have dinner alone with the beauty.

"Your Highness, Miss Murong Liu's non-attendance is an excuse."

"She said she didn't like it, she didn't like it. She doesn't lie. Rong Huan smiled, "She is mean-mouthed, but she is the most understanding woman." ”

Miss Six is the most empathetic?

Qing Yue pouted secretly, the only time he didn't dare to agree with his master, it was rare to see his master brow once, and he refused to strike.

After Rong Huan left, Murong Yan continued to enjoy the summer sun, a large piece of light and shadow cast down, and she opened her eyes.

"At this time, the sun is poisonous, and Miss is careful to get sunburned." Lingzhi Road holding an oil umbrella.

"You can go whatever you have to do, I like to bask in the sun."

Lingzhi had no choice but to put away the umbrella and enter the house.

"Miss is in a bad mood today, let's not disturb her." Yuzhu's heart was as delicate as a hair, and she found that Murong Yan's mood was not high.

"Is it Prince Rong?" Chi Shao asked, she saw that the two didn't say a few words, and the scene was so quiet that she was suffocated as an outsider, but Prince Rong was a person who knew the rules, and he didn't seem to upset the young lady.

"I look like the disciple of Danguo." Lingzhi hit the nail on the head, "Miss seems to hate him very much." ”

"Ascend disciples, who likes to come." Yuzhu said, "Besides, that Dengzi is a psychopath, are you looking at what he said is normal?" ”

"I'm not talking about hate." Lingzhi said, "It's that kind of discussion. ”

"Isn't a discussion just a discussion? What kind of annoyance is that discussion? "Using her brain is not Chi Paoon's strong point, and she is a little dizzy.

The three of them were discussing in a whisper when they were stunned by the person who appeared at the door.

"What are you doing again?" Hearing the man's footsteps, Murong Yan thought it was Rong Huan, who had gone and returned, and didn't even open his eyes.

"I just wanted to come and see you." Ling Chen stared at her and said, he saw Rong Huan's parked carriage outside Pingyang Houfu, so he turned back and waited for Rong Huan to leave before he made up his mind to appear in front of her.

"Get out!" Murong Yan still didn't open her eyes, and she was repeatedly interrupted to enjoy the sun, and she was very unhappy.

Lingzhi is a girl, even if she knows that she is jealous, she is not afraid of being punished, she is afraid that she will not be able to sell her tanned products at a reduced price. She really wanted to knock these girls open their brains and see what they were made of. But she can tolerate her own people. Ling Chen, a bastard who doesn't know the times, is different, he really doesn't have to be too embarrassed, it is just right to use it as a punching bag.

"Don't think that if I condone you, you can be presumptuous repeatedly." Ling Chen said in a deep voice, no one had ever dared to be so presumptuous in front of him, and it was not the first time she had ever been.

"Get out!" Murong Yan's eyes were still closed, but this roll was much colder than the previous one.

"You can't talk well...... Ling Chen didn't even know himself, his voice unconsciously softened, and there was a faint hint of pleading.

"Three, two, one......" is nothing more than three, and then she will not go to put the needle.

As soon as the voice fell, three embroidery needles shot towards Ling Chen like lightning.

Ling Chen didn't expect her to shoot when she said to shoot, no matter how fast she flashed, it couldn't be faster than her speed, the other two dodged, but one grazed her arm, and the blood slowly condensed and dripped down.

The pain made Ling Chen, who had been in a daze since he walked into Pingyang Houfu, come back to his senses completely, and the injury was not deep, but no matter how much it hurt, it couldn't withstand the pain in Ling Chen's heart. He didn't look at the wound, just stared straight at her.

By this time, she had opened her eyes, her face cold, her brows furrowed, and her eyes met his anger.

She was so disgusted with him that she didn't hide it.

Ling Chen's heart was full of thoughts, and he instinctively took a step forward, but Murong Yan sat still, but the needle was clasped between his fingers.

Suddenly, Ling Chen leaned down suddenly, his lips pressed against her cherry lips at a lightning speed, and the needle between her fingers had not had time to be released, and he had already clamped it. Her reaction was fast enough, but she was sitting, and she was finally a step slower, her fist and foot fighting could not be brought into play, and her head, which could be used as a counterattack weapon, was pressed against the chair by Ling Chen, unable to move at all. Ling Chen seemed to have calculated how she would resist, and clamped her hands and feet. There is a huge disparity between men and women by nature, no matter how strong she is, she is not as big as Ling Chen, who has been practicing martial arts for many years.

The enemy is strong and weak, and almost immediately, Murong Yan gave up wasting her strength and waited for the plane to fight back. The strong manly scent hit her nostrils and made her want to burst into tears. This kind of powerlessness that was completely conquered by others physically and whose lives were in the hands of others and slaughtered by others had not been felt for many years, so she could only let Ling Chen kiss and bully and humiliate.

The three maidservants were frightened by this sudden change, and the red peony lingzhi flew forward to attack Ling Chen. Ling Chen, who was focused on kissing, was furious, and his backhand was three palms. Lingzhi and Chi Peony were counterattacked by Ling Chen's palm and fell to the ground, two mouthfuls of blood spurting out. Yuzhu didn't know martial arts, her body was like a meat pad without protection, and she was counterattacked before she could get close to Ling Chen's body, and she was the most seriously injured.

"Where's my needle? Where are my needles? Yuzhu cried.

When she returned to Qiufeng Temple, she would usually untie the poisonous needle bag and poison, unlike the young lady, the embroidery needle would never leave her body, even sleeping. It's all her fault, if it weren't for the playfulness of going out with the young lady, for fear of hurting the innocent and collecting the poison in the yard, no pigs and dogs would be free to enter and exit the house, and the young lady would not have to be bullied by the bastards. Yuzhu regretted that she even had the heart to die, the poison needle bag was in the back room, she gritted her teeth and crawled into the house step by step, bringing out a bloody blood mark along the way, and she fainted before she could climb halfway.

Ling Jin stood at the gate of the Autumn Wind Courtyard, looking at this scene with a calm face. Obviously there was no wind blowing, it was a sunny summer day, but he felt a chill on his body. Qian Qi, who was like a fart behind him, couldn't hold his footsteps and hit him hard, he was unconscious, and he didn't feel pain at all.