The handsome appearance of this young man instantly grabbed the eyes of everyone in the room, and even Duan Zhiyun, who originally ran to the side with the calligraphy, couldn't help but put down the calligraphy, and his eyes stayed on him.

The boy's skin is very smooth, it looks like a baby's skin can be blown and broken, it seems that it has never been baptized by wind and frost, just like the most expensive Ru kiln colored porcelain in the Shendu City, with a faint layer of luster pink, very good-looking.

This kind of skin feels completely different from the skin that a teenager of this age will have, and even the girls who love maintenance the most may not be able to have such skin at this age, and it is completely as radiant as a new life.

If there are any flaws, although there is not even a slight wound, in some places you can see some very light color circular marks, like a scar that has fallen off for a long time and is about to disappear, on the young jade-like white skin, like the smudge of flower petals, it looks not only terrible, but exudes a different kind of beauty.

Duan Zhiyun couldn't take her eyes off after looking back, looking at the handsome but unfamiliar face of the young man, the girl couldn't help but have doubts in her heart.

Although it was only the first time they met, she could be sure that this young man had an extraordinary background, but in Huizhou City, even if his background was not so good, with this appearance, it was enough to become a talking point in the girl's circle.

Why had she never seen or heard of such a person?

"This little brother, who are you, and there must be something important about coming here, right?" Duan Haochu glanced at Princess Jinyang who was sitting by the window, and wanted to wait for Princess Jinyang to ask, but he didn't expect that since this young man came in, Princess Jinyang had stared at him without saying a word, so he had no choice but to ask this young man who suddenly appeared.

Zhu Rong gasped slightly, looking at the people in the room.

Finally entered Duan's mansion, he was worried about where Princess Jinyang was, but fortunately, although Duan Xingde stopped his guards, he specially sent a small servant to lead the way for him.

When the little guy told him that Princess Jinyang was in the small building in front, he couldn't bear the anxiety in his heart, and ran here without the little guy, even outside this small building, there were layers of guards, after Zhu Rong explained his identity, the little guy also chased after him from behind, and under the explanation of the little guy, Zhu Rong was finally able to enter the small building.

The moment the door opened, Zhu Rong recognized Princess Jinyang.

Before he came, Zhu Rong had always been very worried, how could he find the right person who had never seen Princess Jinyang, but the moment he saw that woman, he understood that his previous worries were a little redundant.

The princess of Da Zhou is indeed a princess.

Aside from the people dressed in the house, there were two men and two women in total, and each of them was extraordinary.

As soon as he entered, everyone stared at him.

The woman on the side of the room had been looking at him, but the woman sitting by the window had a distinctly different look at her.

This kind of condescending and indifferent made Zhu Rong feel very familiar.

Seeing this familiar look, Zhu Rong understood who he was looking for.

As the saying goes, things gather by like, and people are grouped.

Even if she was wearing an ordinary woman's dress, there was no accessories on her body, but the aura on that woman's body still covered her with a layer of luxury.

He never understood why Zhu Luan left a message to find Princess Jinyang before she fell into a coma, and he didn't know her relationship with Princess Jinyang, but for that girl, this princess was a person who could be entrusted with her life.

Although the princess looked at herself very unkindly from the beginning just now, Zhu Rong was still greatly relieved to see the person he had worked so hard to meet all night.

If she finds Princess Jinyang, she can be saved, right? The young man's heart swelled with sourness, and when he heard the middle-aged man's question in the house, Zhu Rongcai suppressed the surging mood in his heart, stepped forward, and bowed to Princess Jinyang.

"I ......" He was about to introduce himself again, but as soon as the words came out, the woman sitting by the window in ordinary clothes stared at his face and spoke in a low voice.

"You said you are Zhu Rong, the son of Zhu Hao, the third generation of British duke?" She asked.

Zhu Rong nodded.

Princess Jinyang didn't say a word, but Duan Lizheng, who was standing on the side, frowned.

"You're lying." Duan Lizheng quietly asserted on the side.

Zhu Rong looked in the direction of Duan Lizheng, but Duan Lizheng didn't look at him, looked at Princess Jinyang and said, "Your Highness, you don't know anything from afar, the third generation of British Duke Zhu Hao has no descendants. ”

Hearing Duan Lizheng's words, Princess Jinyang didn't react, she looked at the young man who was half-kneeling on the ground and asked, "You are that Zhu Hong's ......"

"Great-grandson." When Zhu Rong heard his great-grandfather's name, he immediately replied.

This is obviously a very ordinary question and answer.

Unexpectedly, after Zhu Rong spit out these three words, the atmosphere in the entire room changed suddenly!

The pressure in the room suddenly became solemn, and suddenly, there was an invisible wind like a thousand waves, spreading throughout the room, Zhu Rong was a little overwhelmed by the pressure that suddenly emanated, and he raised his head with some difficulty and looked at the woman sitting by the window.

The woman's originally clear and transparent eyes were as dark as ink, and the eyes that had already looked a little unkind to him were even colder at this time.

It's as if you're not looking at someone you meet for the first time, but at an enemy who kills your own loved ones.

"Is that you?" The woman, who had made the indoor air almost drop to freezing, lightly opened her lips and looked at Zhu Rong and said slowly.

"The ghost." She looked at Zhu Rong and said word by word.

Zhu Rong was shocked, and looked up at Princess Jinyang in disbelief, with a trace of fear in his heart.

Her eyes told him she knew everything.

Including his own unbearable past.

"Were you too?" Princess Jinyang looked at Zhu Rong and asked.

For some reason, her voice trembled.

Zhu Rong didn't understand why she wanted to add one, but he knew what she wanted to express.

Zhu Rong nodded, "As of yesterday, I'm all." He replied honestly.

As of yesterday, he wasn't a man, just a ghost hiding underground.

A whirlwind hit.

None of the people present expected such a thing to happen.

Princess Jinyang came to the young man's side in an instant, she reached out and grabbed the young man's neck, pushing him against the wall.

"You're not now." The aura on Princess Jinyang's body became more and more cold, revealing a dangerous ominous aura, and she looked at Zhu Rong as if she was looking at a dead person.

"What about her? How is she? She asked.

Her voice was calm, but it contained so much content that it was overwhelming.

Zhu Rong suddenly felt like she was a different person, the woman who had just been quietly watching the scenery by the window had disappeared, and now she was like a wild wolf who had been hungry for an unknown amount of time, and had been lying dormant in the snow staring at her prey.

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