Princess Rong doesn't know martial arts, and besides, it's in the palace, no one dares to mess around, He San didn't think there was anything terrible about this trip.

He hesitated before, because he felt that at such a time, the meeting of two women would hit Miss Qiao too hard.

Now that the senior brother is here, He San feels even more relieved.

It's a big deal, Senior Brother can take Miss Qiao away immediately!

He San thought about the situation very simply and optimistically, and after agreeing, he quickly took his master to King Rong's mansion.

Ran Ran glanced at He Yi helplessly, thought about it, and nodded, "It's okay." ”

There is someone to accompany her, and if something happens, there is someone who can help her collect the body.

Knowing that He Yi saw her intentions, Ran Ran no longer concealed it, "Tell Chu Lan that the thing called pinyin on the map, I have marked it as Chinese characters for him, and it is hidden in my Mianyang pillow." ”

In this way, if something really happens to her, it will not affect Chu Luan's plan to go home.

These words made He Yi's eyebrows froze instantly, but he saw Ran Ran's decision, and he did not rush to stop it.

Both of them were in a heavy mood, and they came to the palace without saying a word.

Ran Ran didn't have a waist card, and He Yi couldn't enter the palace for no reason, so the two of them didn't go through the palace gate, but sneaked in.

The palace is heavily guarded, and it's daytime, so it's actually very difficult to break into.

Fortunately, He Yi was familiar with the terrain in the palace, and with him leading the way, the two of them successfully bypassed the guards and came to the place where Princess Rong temporarily lived.

According to Ran Ran's guess, Princess Rong should not have any masters around her now, as for Yan Feng...... Eighty percent are already dead.

So she gestured to He Yi and motioned for him to stay first.

He Yi hesitated for a moment, and also felt that it was better for him to stay outside to answer.

Besides, with such a short distance, he can hear the situation inside clearly, and if something happens, he can rush in immediately to save people.

Ran Ran tidied up the corners of her clothes, lowered her head and thought for a moment, and when her mood calmed down, she pushed open the courtyard door in front of her.

Princess Rong only moved to the palace yesterday, and the queen had the intention to snub her, so there were no palace maids or grandmothers to serve at all, and even the guards who guarded were not arranged.

So after entering the courtyard, Ran Ran didn't see anyone, walked straight to the door, pushed the door, and stepped in with a calm expression.

Princess Rong was backlit, so Ran Ran squinted her eyes and saw that she was sitting on a chair, and on the ground in front of her, there was a paralyzed person.

It's Yan Feng.

Yan Feng's face was ashen, and his body fell to the ground stiffly, Ran Ran didn't know how to use medicine, and he couldn't tell if he was dead or just fainted.

Ran Ran had already guessed that this would be the case, but she still deliberately pretended to be surprised, and raised her eyebrows unexpectedly.

Closing the door with her backhand, she didn't wait for Princess Rong to speak, she found a chair and sat down.

The closed door blocked the light outside, and now she could see Princess Rong's expression clearly.

Ran Ran's casual appearance made Princess Rong sneer, "What, aren't you afraid?" ”

Ran Ran tilted her head slightly and stared at her for a while.

She had never been able to find the moonstone before, and she had been restless for a long time, otherwise she should have thought that there was no "fairy beauty" at all, which was Qi Tianche asked Princess Rong to wear a mask and pretend.

Ran Ran suddenly smiled and said, "Your current face is a bit like Chu Luan, and a bit like Qi Tianling, in short, it is not like you, and it is much more beautiful than you, if you wear this mask in the future, the name of the first beauty in the capital will never be Liang Rou'er again." ”

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