The empress of the imperial capital, Xiu Yuzhen, has three sons, and the eldest daughter Xiu Yunjin is twenty-nine years old, and her appearance is overwhelming, but she is jealous and sick; The second son, Xiuyunjing, is gentle and elegant, but he can only lie in a wheelchair and become a waste; The little girl Luo Yunying is innocent and innocent, and she is especially well protected by Luo Qinghe.

Now in the situation in the imperial capital, the eldest daughter Xiu Yunjin and the second son Xiu Yunjin have been seriously ill one after another, bedridden, and unable to bear the overall situation. In order to stabilize her position, Empress Xiu Yuzhen is bound to find a good successor, and Luo Yunying, who is young and carries the blood of the emperor, is the best choice.

Luo Qinghe has left the imperial capital with his youngest daughter for many years, although he has no contact there, he has always known that he has the empress's eyeliner hidden by his side.

What happened to him and his youngest daughter every day would be truthfully reported to the imperial capital, although Xiu Yuzhen didn't make any moves, he knew that her plan was just to hide people's eyes and ears, not to startle the snake, and find the right time to bring her back.

For her own selfishness, she actually stretched out her poisonous hand to her own daughter, and wanted to use Luo Yunying as a marionette to control the court.

This is her own daughter! How could she be like that?

Maybe he is too naïve, a high-ranking king like Xiu Yuzhen, there is no tenderness and love in his eyes, but it is all to satisfy his greed and desire for power.

She is such a bloodthirsty and ruthless woman, who has lost herself, buried the future and happiness of her daughter and son, and now she has to think about her little daughter.

He has lost the right to take care of a pair of children, and this time she must not be allowed to ruin Luo Yunying for selfishness.

"Yun Jin and Yun Jing have been destroyed by her, and I must not let Ning Ning fall into her hands as well. King Fukushi, I have a reluctant request, and I hope you will agree. ”

"What did the pavilion master say, if you hadn't saved me in the Barren Mountain of Bones and encouraged me to join the army, I wouldn't be as glorious as I am today. The business of the high priest is my business, and I will bow down and die with all my might. ”

As soon as these words were spoken, it involved the old things of ten or twenty years ago, the mountains and rivers met the bosom friend, without Luo Qinghe, no one would be able to recognize the thousand-mile horse of the King of Fujun.

His infinite glory is all due to Luo Qinghe's discerning eyes.

"County King, please!"

There was a creak, and the door was pushed.

Li Chen realized that his sudden intrusion was a bit reckless, and he touched the back of his head in embarrassment and smiled.

"Chen'er, it's okay."

Luo Qinghe looked at the reckless boy who broke in, made eye contact with King Fujun and was about to leave.

The stakes are high, and he is indispensable for this mission. Luo Qinghe believed that the things he explained would definitely help him do it well.

He entrusted his greatest trust to him, no matter what, King Fujun would protect Luo Yunying.

"Pavilion Master, that's all for today's business. Tomorrow I will send troops to escort you out of the city. ”

"Don't worry, within ten days, I will be back."

Li Chen's eyes widened, and he didn't know what they meant, but he could vaguely guess that Luo Qinghe would leave for ten days, so Luo Yunying entrusted it to his father. That way, he seemed to be able to play with her again.

"Chen'er, why are you still stunned."

Li Chen came back to his senses, saluted Luo Qinghe, and left the Jingming Hall behind the butt of King Fujun.

Before leaving, he happened to see the face of hiding in the shadows and watching.

In the middle of the night, he didn't rest in the wing, but what did he do when he came here to eavesdrop?

Li Chen became more and more suspicious of Rong Jing's misintentions, and thought selfishly: It seems that Luo Yunying should keep a good distance from him.

The streets and alleys of Cangzhou City are a peaceful scene, the wine of the restaurant is swaying in the wind, the vendors who set up stalls on the street are shouting, the cage drawers selling steamed buns are flooded with water vapor, and the whole street is filled with the aroma of steamed buns, selling wine, buying clothes and jewelry, cars and cars, people coming and going.

"Father, will Ning Ning stay in our mansion for a while?"

King Fujun wore an indigo robe, the collar and cuffs were inlaid with silver silk edge cloud pattern piping, and a blue auspicious cloud wide-brimmed brocade belt was tied around his waist.

The black hair was tied up and he wore a gold crown inlaid with jade, and the green jade crystal on the gold crown was shiny and moist, which set off the black and smooth hair of his hair, like silk, and the two mustaches looked more festive.

Who would have guessed that such a person would be a god of war on the battlefield of Xiao Yong.

What makes Li Chen feel even more incredible is that Luo Qinghe and King Fujun are almost the same age as Ming Ming, but they are very much like father and son.

I don't know if Luo Qinghe is too well maintained and looks young, or his father is too old and rough.

Thinking about it in other words, the father who is full of joy, although he is not handsome, has also accepted a few wives and concubines, which is much more chic than Luo Qinghe, a lonely family.

King Fujun looked at his precious son, although he was always humble in front of other officials and princes, and never praised his son, but from the bottom of his heart, he still hoped that his son would become a dragon.

hateful Li Chen is not angry, he only knows how to eat, drink and have fun all day long, and go to the casino. Although he can be literate and martial, know astronomy and geography, and look at the past and present, his heart is not above the government.

Although he has many wives and concubines, he only has one son, Li Chen. Therefore, he put all his expectations on Li Chen, hoping that one day he could inherit his official title and enjoy wealth and glory for the rest of his life.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and King Fujun couldn't stop sighing.

"Chen'er, you're not young. It's time to play over, you like the youngest daughter of the Luo family as a father, you know, but a man should start a business first and then start a family. As a little marquis, you will always inherit the official position of your father and be alone in the future. You must know the good intentions of the Father. ”

King Fujun said bitterly, hoping that Li Chen could understand his good intentions towards him. So that his playful heart can be collected, and he will have the appearance of a little marquis.

"Father, the son just likes her and treats her as a sister. How can you say that. ”

Xu was poked in the heart, and Li Chen touched the back of his head a little uncomfortably.

He obviously just wanted to play with her, but how did he change his taste when he said it from his father's mouth.

He just treated her like a sister. Besides, I have a lot of sisters, so I'm not one of them. Why does my father mind so much?

The faded young man's face watched the pedestrians come and go outside the curtain, and his face was full of happy and contented smiles, and he was like a canary in a cage as if he had lost his freedom.

The night was getting dark, and there was a moon hanging in the middle of the sky, which came earlier and darker because of the dark clouds.

Luo Yunying woke up from the warm quilt and rubbed her eyes, only to find that Xi'er was not staying in front of her.

Put on shoes embroidered with hibiscus gold flowers, put on a purple cloak, and walk through the pond in the moonlight, the moonlight on the pond is sparkling, and from time to time small fish will pop up to breathe a breath of fresh air, and the small insects under the shade of the trees will squeak and chirp, but the silent night will be more lively.

The bamboo forest swayed in the wind, making a rustling sound, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at her in the dark, which made people feel terrifying, she snorted, tightened the cloak on her body, and stood on the small bridge to look away.

Luo Yunying looked around and couldn't see any trace of him, where would Xi'er go in the middle of the night?

Suddenly, I found a person standing in the corridor, white. The strong visual impact of black and white was very eye-catching, and her heart was first tight, and then she was relieved.

Xiaoyuan is an important place in the house, and no one else can come in without Daddy's permission.

She dared to raise her tone and ask, not to know who the white shadow was, but more to scare the person out.

"Who is standing there? Don't play tricks. ”

The man hesitated in the darkness, then moved slowly. It's like... Float over the same.

When the man got closer, Luo Yunying recognized the man.

With a long figure, dressed in white, and an extraordinary bearing, he looks like an immortal who is beyond the world, especially the familiar mask, who else is not Rongjing.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief, tilted his face, and stared at the silver-white mask with his eyes intended.

She had always wondered what kind of face was under the mask? Out of etiquette, Luo Yunying has never dared to exceed the rules, for fear of bumping into him, otherwise what if he is really ugly and hurts his self-esteem.

In this way, Luo Yunying kept her curiosity under control until the day she couldn't bear it.

"Sir?"

Without waiting for an answer, Rong Jing opened his mouth.

"More deeply exposed, why did Miss come out."

"Come out for a walk, sir, why are you here?"

originally thought it was an outsider who had strayed into this place, but when she saw that the person who came was Rongjing, her hanging heart let go.

But in the middle of the night, he didn't receive any orders from his father, how could Rong Jing come here?

Rong Jing's eyes crossed Luo Yunying and looked at the bamboo forest not far away, there was no wind at this time, but the bamboo forest swayed, as if a wild cat had scurried over.

Under the mask, Rong Jing smiled a little meaningfully, and the trouble seemed to be gone.

"On the next road, I passed by here, and when I saw the young lady alone, I took a second look, and I apologized for the offense."

Facing the moonlight, Luo Yunying could vaguely see that he was carrying the guqin behind his back, it was really a treasure, and he carried it with him everywhere.

Immediately, an idea arose, and a bad thought arose in his heart, and the little demon king of the mixed world thought of some ghost idea.

"If you don't mind, sir, let's have a cup of tea under the pavilion."

Seeing that Rong Jing hesitated slightly, Luo Yunying grabbed his robe and dragged it into the pavilion.

Seeing this, Rong Jing first subconsciously wanted to shake off and keep a distance from him. But he found that he was not particularly bored in his heart and body, so he let the little girl go.

The frowning brow also relaxed, and she followed her steps to the gazebo.

The moonlight is enchanting, reflecting the water of the pool.

In the center of the pavilion sat two people, one was a thirteen-year-old innocent and evil cardamom girl, and the other was a mysterious Jianghu luthier wearing a mask.

Xiao Yunying cheered and jumped out of nowhere to take out the tea and snacks, and was about to change the cup with Rong Jing.

Mr. is very knowledgeable, and Ning Ning admires it very much. Ning Ning regards Mr. as a teacher, but also a confidant and friend, a sincere heart, and hopes that Mr. will be more forgiving in the future. I'm here to toast you with tea instead of wine. ”

Luo Yunying poured a cup of tea, handed it to Rong Jing, poured another cup for herself, and drank it all in one gulp.

Rong Jing looked at the teacup in his hand, the tea in it was full of aroma, the aroma was fresh and tender, the taste was fresh and sweet, but it was a pure West Lake Longjing.