Chapter 9: Ning Rong

The cold moon reflects the evening court, does not hear the sound of insects, and the lonely shadow stands for a long time.

Although the Royal Dragon Fort is located in the north, the scenery inside does not need to be beautiful in the south.

A few miles back from the city wall, the scene has undergone a great change, the song of warblers, flowers and birds, purple and red, quiet lakes and pools, all kinds of landscapes, and the snow-covered mountains outside have become two completely different worlds.

Even at night, you can still see all kinds of unknown flowers exuding their fragrance, showing a beautiful purple and red shape.

Compared to Shuanglong Valley, the temperature inside the Dragon Fort is also much warmer, and there is rarely a cold wind blowing, even ordinary people who don't know martial arts, as long as they dress warmly, they won't have much trouble.

Yue Hong first sent Wan Yan Long back, after all, he was the eldest brother among the four.

Secondly, it is the end of the face of the government......

"Tsk, this place where Wan Yan Zheng lives, I don't know how much better than Wan Yan Long," Yue Hong looked around while helping Wan Yan Zheng walk.

You must know that Wan Yan Long is the eldest son, and Wan Yan Zheng is only the second son, but ......

A concubine, although he was the eldest son, was exiled to Prison Dragon Ridge; One is a son-in-law, who has been staying in the Dragon Castle, learned the Dragon Condensing Technique, and is also in charge of the Dragon Sword.

The deep meaning of this, hehe......

But then again, why are there so many flowers and plants here?

walked through the small courtyard of the flower bed, and then turned around, and after a while, finally arrived at the place where Yan Zheng was, threw the sleeping guy on the bed, and then stood still for a while, and glanced around the room.

There are only two people in the entire Dragon Castle who have mastered this kind of mastery, one is the castle master Wan Yan Zang, and the other is Wan Yan Zheng.

The first one was directly ruled out, Yue Hong didn't know how he entered the Dragon Castle, and he didn't know why Wan Yan Zang would accept him as his son, there was too much fog between to be counted on, so Yue Hong thought of Wan Yan Zheng so lucky.

After glancing at Yan Zheng, seeing that he was breathing long and slow, obviously still in a dream, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and immediately thought about it, and began to search carefully in the room, lightly and carefully, although Yan Zheng was still drunk, but he didn't know when he woke up, it was better to be careful.

The desk, the wall shelf, and the items placed on it, Yuehong carefully checked the past, but after a long time, he still didn't find anything.

"No," Yue Hong frowned slightly, thinking, "Is the hiding place too secret and not found, or was it taken back by Wanyan Zang?" ”

After thinking about it, I feel that the latter is more likely.

After all, Wan Yan Zheng should have practiced the Dragon Condensing Technique a long time ago, and it was useless to put the exercise cheats here for him, and it was likely that Wan Yan Zheng would have taken it back after letting him write it down.

Yuehong was a little helpless, but she wasn't too depressed.

I am fortunate to have gained, but I have lost my life.

He was originally improvised, with the mentality of trying it out, since he didn't find it, forget it.

After thinking about it, Yuehong was about to leave.

At this moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps not far from the corridor outside the door, followed by a somewhat gentle and numb voice.

"Is Ah Zheng back?"

Ah Zheng?

Is it finished?

Yuehong was stunned for a moment, always feeling that this voice seemed to be a little familiar, but he quickly reacted, and his heart couldn't help jumping slightly.

The entire Dragon Castle will call Yan Zheng "Ah Zheng", I'm afraid there is only one person.

Ning Rong!

The wife of the lord of the Royal Dragon Castle, and also the mother of Wan Yan Zheng.

But outside of the first time, Ning Rong herself is not simple except for an identity that is still unknown.

At the beginning of the anime, Ning Rong successively killed her husband Wan Yan Zang, and Wen Taiji of Mingfeng Pavilion, and then had the mystery of Wan Yan Zheng's life experience, so she was regarded as a femme fatale, and her methods and scheming were so deep that it was terrifying.

In short, Yuehong is quite jealous of this woman, fortunately, he knows the other party's handle, and fortunately, it is still peacetime, and the plot is not said, but ......

Are you waiting for me? Just when I wanted to leave, you came?

However, Yue Hong also understood a little, why when he came, there would be so many flowers and plants in the courtyard, and this Ning Rong's residence was probably near Wanyan Zheng.

Yue Hong was a little helpless, and immediately said loudly: "Madam, it's me, Wan Yanhong." ”

You can't hide, you can only face it.

Left and right, he didn't find the dragon condensing technique, which is true.

At this point, the best thing to do is to pretend that nothing happened.

Well, nothing happened, I didn't do anything, and it wasn't me to do it.

At this time, Ning Rong came to the door, under the split skirt robe, a piece of bright and delicate calf like mutton fat jade took the lead in stepping into the door, and came into view, Yuehong stopped his movements and waited aside, and at the same time couldn't help but look at it secretly, and was instantly amazed.

The beautiful woman's face is even delicate and beautiful, her hair is charming purple, forming a dignified and luxurious bun coiled behind her head, there is a pair of delicate hairpins inlaid with blue crystals on both sides, plump and slender under a blue dress with a waist cinched, graceful and moving, a touch of snow-white scenery exposed by the split on the chest, a beautiful peony flower pattern is engraved on it, and the black gold-wrapped leg socks are wrapped above the thighs, making her look both full of temptation and dignified and noble, and she is graceful and beautiful.

But the most beautiful is the pair of beautiful purple eyes, the big watery eyes seem to be able to speak, and there is a little dark blue tear-like tear-shaped embellishment attached to the eyes.

Beautiful but not delicate, flashy but not glamorous.

is talking about a woman like Ning Rong.

Walking into the room, Ning Rong first saw Wan Yanzheng lying on the bed, looking at his appearance, she immediately understood that he should be drunk, and immediately looked away, and looked at a pair of slightly dull and blazing eyes, and felt a little familiar in her heart, so she couldn't help but look at it.

A white dress, handsome, tall, dignified, a good young man...... Ahem, in fact, handsome is just one word, and there is no need to explain.

He is...... Wan Yan Hong?

Ning Rong finally recognized the person, although they would meet for a period of time every year, but at that time Yuehong had not yet crossed, still suffering from dementia, the whole person's mind was like a child, it was really difficult to make any impression, now Yuehong has arrived, because he has experienced a few years in society, and has somewhat cultivated a mature atmosphere.

Compared with the two, the change in expression and temperament is quite large, and it is very obvious, so even Ning Rong is a little unrecognizable.

"Wan Yanhong?" Suddenly, Ning Rong's lips opened lightly, and her voice was delicate and soft, with a hint of charm in it.

Yue Hong woke up suddenly, hurriedly looked away, and responded: "It's the kid, I've seen Mrs." ”

"I heard that your dementia has been cured?" Yuehong also knew that she had lost her temper just now, but fortunately, Ning Rong didn't mean to blame, "Those in the past, do you still have some impressions?" ”

"I can't remember exactly," Yuehong shook his head and said, "However, the kid has already learned some general information from the fourth brother, as well as the eldest brother and the second brother. ”

The lotus step moved gently, the willow waist was gentle, and the body swayed to Yuehong's side, and suddenly a burst of fragrant wind blew through, lingering in the nose, and did not disperse for a long time, so that Yuehong's spirit could not help but relax, and some intoxicated it.

I don't know if this aroma is a natural body fragrance, or something like spices, it smells so good.

There was an inexplicable look in her beautiful eyes, and Ning Rong looked around Yuehong.