Chapter 18

CHAPTER XVIII

Lan Ling's face turned pale with fright when she heard this, "What does the county lord mean, Yanwang Mansion, we can't go back?" ”

Rong Jin waved his hand, and a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes, "Go back, why don't you go back?" ”

"However, the safety of the county lord ......" Before Lan Ling finished speaking, Lan Yue was stunned for a while, then nodded and said, "The county lord is right, you must go back, otherwise the county lord will not go back, wouldn't it be with the will of those ill-intentioned people." ”

"Okay, go to sleep, I'll be back home early tomorrow morning!" Rong Jin closed her eyes and recuperated, to be honest, she didn't feel sleepy at all, she was stunned who had this most unreliable crossing on her body, who could sleep, listening to the sound of the rain outside, Rong Jin unconsciously digested the memories of this body for more than ten years.

This body, also named Rong Jin, is the fourth daughter of Yan King Rong Zhaoguang, but because she was born to the princess, she is the county lord of the princess, but as soon as Rong Jin was born, the princess died, and her grandfather's family was worried about the death of her daughter and pity her for not having a mother when she was still in infancy, so she was raised by Pingshun, one was afraid that she would encounter accidents in the palace at a young age, and the other was resentful of King Yan, but what happened back then, the memory of the brain did not have a little impression.

When he was thirteen years old, King Yan suddenly wrote a letter, saying that he wanted to take back the county lord, even if his grandfather's family was reluctant, he could only release people, after all, Rong Jin was the daughter of King Yan, his father was still there, and it was really inappropriate to live in his grandfather's house for a long time, so Rong Jin followed the people sent by King Yan's Mansion to Beijing, who knew that Lu Dao traveled to the outskirts of the capital, but he was assassinated and killed!

Thinking about it, Rong Jin slowly fell asleep, every scene in the dream is all kinds of life of this body, looking at the situation in the dream, Pingshun should be the south of the Yangtze River in China, the climate is mild, there are small bridges and flowing water everywhere, and the place where he grew up is also a carved gallery and painting, which is extremely exquisite.

Like a dream, Rong Jin felt dizzy in her body, she woke up suddenly, but saw Lan Ling and Lan Yue pulling themselves up from the ground, trembling behind them, in front of them were like five big men dressed in black with their faces covered, all of them showing a fierce light, the steel knife in their hands glowed with the cold light of the forest, and the sky outside was gray, it seemed that it was about to be bright!

Rong Jin smiled coldly, calm and composed, this expression appeared on the face of the thirteen-year-old boudoir girl, which was quite inappropriate, "Who sent you?" Why did you put me to death? ”

"Hmph, it's strange that you are in the way of others, and we are also taking people's money and sending you to Huangquan!"

One of the men in black smiled evilly, shouted loudly, raised his knife and slashed down.

Seeing that the knife was about to be cut down, Lan Ling trembled with fright, but subconsciously blocked in front of Rong Jin, her eyes flashed cold, Rong Jin pulled Lan Ling's shoulder to protect her behind her, and with the other hand, she pushed away Lan Yue, who was stunned next to her, raised her leg and used all her strength, kicked in the heart of the man in black, and quickly pinched the person's throat, until she wanted to exert herself, suddenly her arm was sore, Rong Jin knew that this body usually did not exercise much, and she had exhausted a lot of strength in the river, so it would be like this, and her hands did not use any strength for a while, Seeing that another knife was about to slash at him, Rong Jin silently closed his eyes!

The piercing sound of swords clashing together in his ears was unusually loud, "Choke!" ”

Rong Jin opened his eyes suspiciously, only to see a young man standing in front of him, wearing a blue robe, with a delicate group pattern on it, the man was very young, with beautiful facial features, and the corners of his mouth looked at a few people in black with lazy contempt.