Chapter 340: The Old Man

After half a pillar of incense, Su Xuan came with a chill.

He glanced at the dark guard with a tangled face, but he didn't pay much attention.

Just as he was about to step into the room, his footsteps paused slightly, and the yuan force in his body turned, expelling all the cold qi on his body, and then he bowed down and said, "Chen Su Xuan asks to see." ”

In the room, Rong Xian was sitting at the table and making tea, and after hearing Su Xuan's voice, she said slowly: "Come in." ”

Su Xuan immediately closed the door the moment he pushed the door open, and the cold did not enter the room at all.

Then he saw the open window.

Su Xuan: "......"

Su Xuan's eyes flashed, and the window seemed to be wrapped in a soft wind, slowly closing.

"Minister Su Xuan see His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness Wanfu Jin'an. Su Xuan said respectfully.

Rong Xian glanced at the tightly closed window, and wisely didn't say anything.

A smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, and she said, "Gu An, the commander is exempt." ”

She pointed to the opposite side and said, "Sit." ”

Su Xuan sat opposite with a paralyzed face, looking at the steaming teapot, he hesitated, lifted the teapot and filled the two cups in front of him with tea, and then asked, "I don't know what His Highness commands?"

Rong Xian's fingertips rubbed the cup, feeling the temperature on it, and said with a smile: "Are the people who are visiting the division looking for the traces of the Qingluan Sect's Supreme Elder and the sect master?"

Su Xuan didn't hide it at all: "That's true." ”

Then he changed his words and asked, "I wonder how His Highness knows about this?"

Rong Xian pondered for a moment and said, "I guess." ”

Regardless of whether Su Xuan believed it in his heart or not, he believed it on his face anyway.

He nodded, and flattered him without a trace: "Since the first time the minister saw His Highness, His Highness has been so smart. ”

Rong Xian pursed her lips and smiled, as if she was shy, and her baby-like smile softened Su Xuan's expression.

Then he heard Rong Liang Bao Xian say slowly: "If you find the news of those two, you will be troubled to command and communicate with Yu'er, you will kill them together, and if you can't kill them, you will send a message to Lone." ”

Su Xuan looked at his Royal Highness's eyebrows in a daze, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was like a spring breeze and peach blossoms, but he said such a disappointing thing as killing, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Rong Xian raised her eyebrows and raised her eyes: "Huh, the commander has objections?"

Su Xuan came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "The minister has no objection, and the minister obeys." ”

Rong Xian smiled slightly, took a sip of tea from the teacup, moistened her throat, and her colorless lips were also dyed with a faint pink, which made her complexion look much better.

"Lone arranged a task for Yu'er, and now Lone has handed over Yu'er's safety and the sweeping work of the task to the commander, and I hope the commander will bother with it. Rong Xian said in a good voice.

Su Xuan hesitated and asked tentatively: "Dare to ask Your Highness, I don't know what task Xiaorong Gongzi receives?"

Rong Xian replied very happily: "Completely eradicate the Qingluan faction." ”

Su Xuan subconsciously said: "I see, the minister will definitely ......"

The voice suddenly disappeared, Su Xuan's face was paralyzed, and he looked at His Highness with wide eyes.

He found that His Royal Highness was holding the teacup and tasting it unhurriedly, her posture was like spring and snow, and the moon was in her arms, and he couldn't see that she was still talking about burning the qin and cooking cranes just now, and her eyebrows jumped.

"Your Highness, rest assured, the minister will do his best. Su Xuan replied with a blank expression.

After finishing talking about his personal affairs, Rong Xian put down the teacup and ordered: "Send all the news of the other three dynasties and the Great Xia Dynasty, and before returning to Qianjing, you must know all about it." ”

Su Xuan frowned, and couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, you are ...... body now"

"Commander. Rong Xian interrupted him in a gentle voice, and said in a tone that could not be refused: "Go ahead and do it." ”

Su Xuan was silent for a moment, then stood up and said, "No." ”

After Su Xuan left, the room was quiet for a while.

When Rong Xian was just about to get up, the voice of the guard came from outside the door: "Your Highness, Captain Li Yunhu is asking to see you outside." ”

Rong Xian frowned slightly, what are the people of Fengyunji looking for her?

"The last general, Li Yunhu, was entrusted by His Royal Highness's deceased to come to see His Highness. Li Yunhu's voice suddenly sounded.

Rong Xian's eyebrows raised slightly, her deceased?

"Come in. Rong Xian didn't hurry to get up.

She poured herself a new cup of tea and tasted it slowly.

The door opened, and Li Yunhu's burly figure stood in front of Rong Xian: "The last general, Li Yunhu, see Your Highness." ”

Rong Xian looked at Li Yunhu, and tasted interesting: "Let's get up, you said that you were entrusted by the lonely old man?"

Li Yunhu was a little apprehensive and said, "His name is Ye Qingfeng." ”

It wasn't until he stood in front of His Highness that Li Yunhu knew he was afraid.

If His Royal Highness didn't know Ye Qingfeng's kid at all, wouldn't he be miserable?

Feeling the quiet and silent atmosphere in the room, Li Yunhu's heart was shocked.

Rong Xian didn't understand Li Yunhu's mood when she saw the teaching director, and after she was silent for a long time, she suddenly asked, "How did you know Qingfeng?"

As soon as Li Yunhu heard His Royal Highness speak, the big stone in his heart fell to the ground.

He hurriedly responded: "Ye Qingfeng is Ye Xiang's parent, we grew up together." ”

"Oh-" Rong Xian elongated the syllable, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was a little meaningful.

She asked curiously, "What did the breeze let you bring?"

Li Yunhu said without hesitation: "He said, Your Highness, the things you asked him to find are already eyebrow-raising, and I hope Your Highness can take care of your health." ”

Rong Xian flicked her palms and smiled, and a light and happy aura suddenly dispersed in the room.

"Lone knows that the breeze will never let Lone down. Rong Xian smiled.

She said to Li Yunhu: "The news has been brought, you can go." ”

Li Yunhu bowed and hurriedly exited the room.

Standing outside the door, he wiped a cold sweat, the cool breeze blew, and then he found that his back was soaked with cold sweat.

Li Yunhu's eyes were full of solemnity, and it was rumored in the army that after His Highness was attacked, he had now become a mortal, but when he stood in front of His Highness just now, he didn't feel that His Highness was ordinary at all.

When he didn't say Ye Qingfeng's name, he could feel that if he didn't say a word at that time, he would probably die here.

And that life-threatening danger did not come from the Dark Guard, but from His Highness, who was harmless and fragile sitting across from him.

Li Yunhu took a deep look at the closed door before turning around and leaving.

His Royal Highness is really not simple, no wonder he is so familiar with Ye Qingfeng's kid.

In the room, the corners of Rong Xian's eyebrows and eyes are full of natural pleasure.

In the Little Thousand Realm, when she was still the lord, Ye Qingfeng was her subordinate.

When he blew himself up and was rescued back to Shiqiao Stream by the patriarch Yuqing, Ye Qingfeng was the first person to find it, and he also sent her a water spirit bead.

After that, she asked Ye Qingfeng to find a few other spirit beads for her, and there was finally news after more than ten years.

Rong Xian smiled slightly, and said with interest: "I didn't expect Qingfeng to be the son of the prime minister." ”

She sighed leisurely, "This is really fate. ”

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