Episode 64 Princess Ren

"Yes." After saying that, Feng Che took the lead in getting up and opening the door for Yan Moxue. Girl, please."

Seeing Feng Che's invitation, Yan Mo Xue hesitated and again and did not refuse. In this way, she smiled slightly and deeply and walked out of the teahouse with him. But somehow, there was always some inexplicable doubt in her heart. This clearness seemed to know her intention from the beginning. He should not be as simple as he thought.

On the wide streets in the western suburbs, there are small courtyards on both sides. Renwang Mansion stands there, without a gorgeous appearance, catering to the style of the whole street, and does not show its noble identity. This may be the means of Dongfang Ren. The construction of the royal palace here not only avoids the noise of the bustling Wuyi Lane and the envious eyes of the world, but also leaves a clean title for the people, which is really a killing two birds with one stone.

After a while, they came to the gate of Renwang Mansion, met the gatekeeper, and led Yan Moxue in.

Renwang Mansion is very large, and there are few buildings in it, so it looks very empty, and the flowers and trees full of gardens have become the characteristics of Renwang Mansion.

However, at first glance, these flowers and trees are not strange, but when Yan Moxue walked all the way, she found that most of them have a hundred years of history, but they are still more classical and peaceful than the magnificent palaces throughout the palace.

However, there are several flowers and trees in the palace in this century! Maybe all of them are not as good as a garden in Renwang Mansion.

The two of them came all the way without dialogue. Feng Che saw that Yan Moxue had been staring around and couldn't help asking, "What do you think of this place?"

Yan Moxue raised her eyes quietly when she heard the words, and then smiled and said, "It's very unique and has a classical atmosphere, but... it doesn't seem to be the place where His Royal Highness the King of Ren will live." Yes, it is too elegant and quiet and unusual, giving people an uneasy feeling, as if they are in an empty space, surrounded by no protection, like a thorn in the back, without a trace of security.

"Yes, but the prince likes quietness, so he chose to build a royal palace here." A clear and smiling explanation.

Yan Moxue listened to it and showed a deep smile. Renwang... is really a special person." When living in calculations and conspiracy, even the people who can kill their own brothers will make the royal palace so elegant and unique.

Yan Moxue thought to herself, is this Dongfang Ren really not afraid at all that those lonely wild ghosts who had been killed by him will come back to ask him for their lives in the dead of night? Or has his heart been swallowed up by darkness and he doesn't know what fear is? What is the horror of darkness?

Thinking about it, the two of them have walked to the front of the windy house.

This is a very ordinary room, which is not prominent among the many houses seen by Yan Moxue. It is connected to the end of the corridor, and there are only a few green bamboos around it as decoration, but I don't know why it can give her a very comfortable feeling.

Feng Che is the master, opening a good door for Yan Moxue in front of him.

"Thank you very much." Yan Moxue nod her head and smiled, and raised her feet into the room.

But she didn't go far, just stood silently in the position closest to the door, and then slowly glanced at the whole room. There is no picture." Looking around, Yan Moxue said silently at the bottom of her heart and sat aside with a slightly disappointed expression.

Suddenly, a cup of fragrant tea appeared in front of me. Girl, please have tea.

Yan Moxue was stunned, looking at the fragrant tea and the hands holding the tea. In a trance, she raised her eyes and only felt that the man in front of her should be so familiar that he should not have left any trace in her 18 years of life. It just seemed that every time, he came and left in a hurry, leaving only her shallow strangeness.

"Thank you." Yan Moxue smiled lightly and left those strange ideas behind her mind.

After taking the tea, the door suddenly opened, and a guard-like man stood outside. Mr. Feng, Your Highness the King of Ren, please."

The bodyguard respectfully held his hand. Feng Che looked at Yan Moxue with a slightly embarrassed look. Seeing her smiling and shaking her head, he thought for a while and said, "Miss Yan, I'll go back as soon as I go." After saying that, he left with the bodyguard.

After Fengche left, Yan Moxue put down the tea. After hearing that people had gone far away, she slowly got up, looked around, and silently condensed the smile on her face.

In fact, this room is not big, and the furnishings are simple and clean. It can be seen that the owner is also a casual and simple person. But somehow, smelling the faint fragrance of people seems to evoke the deepest memory of Yan Moxue, giving her a sense of déjà vu.

However, all this familiarity can't make Yan Moxue forget the purpose of her coming here. She came here for Guan Hetu.

So, during the absence of Feng Che, Yan Moxue decided to search this room first to see if there was any harvest.

However, just as she was about to do it, a voice suddenly sounded. What are you doing here?" Yan Moxue looked back without panic and found that there was a person quietly leaning against the door, outlining his perfect lines in the light golden sunlight.

"What not to do." Seeing that her deeds were exposed, she simply sat back in the chair, picked up the tea, and said without moving her heart.

Dorothy smiled a few times when he saw this, and suddenly his eyes sank, and his blue eyes revealed an inexperable deep meaning. I advise you not to provoke Feng Che.

Hearing the words, Yan Moxue suddenly stopped pecking, suddenly raised her eyes, and looked at Dorothy ridiculously. She has always been the kind of person who can't be provoked, especially her own people, like a silver scorpion. Why can't I provoke him? Who is he? Why can't I provoke him?"

"This..." Dorothy wanted to say nothing. "Don't ask me why. Anyway, I just don't want it, otherwise..." He paused slightly.

"Otherwise, what will happen?" When he saw Dorothy so eager to speak, he always said something.

Yan Moxue threw down the teacup heavily and got up close to him. A sense of pride kept pouring out from her eyebrows, showing the sharpness. Don't tell me what a powerful person he is. Even I can't afford to offend him. Although she had doubts about Feng Che's identity, she doesn't need him to remind herself now.

Yan Moxue only felt that her dignity had been trampled under her feet and couldn't help raising her voice. Moreover, now all I know is that if you don't go to Renwang, you will be in trouble. As for Feng Che's real identity, she will definitely find out without Dorothy telling him.

was pushed back by one sentence, and Dorothy smiled helplessly. Well, you... take care of yourself." I don't know when he couldn't even say a good word between him and her. Is it true that he has been away for so long that both of them have become strange.

Dorothy thought about it and couldn't help smiling bitterly, but he should also be glad that if this would be her in the future, it would be better than the Yan Luosha who would not cry or laugh in the past and had no emotion at all.

Finally, looking at Yan Moxue, Dorothy sighed and turned around and walked out. Girl, I really just want to remind you that I don't want to resent everything he has done for you when you know the truth.

After Dorothy left, Yan Moxue walked around the room again, but never found the "Guan He Tu". Feng Che didn't come back as soon as she left. Yan Moxue was in the room for a while. Seeing that the sun had begun to set, she finally didn't wait any longer and walked out of the house.

Renwang's mansion is very large, and Yan Moxue walked slowly along the way, but somehow, there seemed to be a voice echoing in her heart, very soft and soft, leading her to the depths of the mansion.

Deep in the courtyard, the pavilions and pavilions are built in different places, and the distant view is refreshing and intoxicating. At this time, the garden is full of colorful peony flowers, purple and red, delicate and infinite, and there is a rich scenery of "painting columns surrounded by red jade, clouds and green clouds".

Yan Moxue walked aimlessly in the courtyard, and no one came forward to stop her during this period. Gradually, the road ahead became more and more tortuous, and the trees were arranged, covering the sky and the sun, covering the sunset.

Finally, the path winding to the end, and an elegant courtyard appeared in front of Yan Moxue.

This is a very hidden courtyard, which is empty on all sides, surrounded by mackerel beads. From the outside, it looks like a fairy's gauze. But Yan Moxue doesn't know what the mackerel bead yarn is. It is said that the mackerel pearl yarn is made of a kind of seabed plant collected from the East China Sea and silver thread. It is soft and dense, as soft as water that is difficult to get wet, and it is almost transparent like smoke and fog. Because it is similar to the legendary mackerel silk and presents a pearl-like color, it is called mackerel pearl yarn, and it is also directly called mackerel silk.

It is extremely precious and cannot be measured by money.

Yan Moxue looked from a distance and thought that there was a secret hidden in a courtyard that she had taken such a lot of effort. Maybe there was the "Guan He Tu" she was looking for.

So, Yan Moxue looked around and walked slowly to the courtyard after confirming that there was no one. It was not until she walked outside the courtyard that she stopped and secretly listened to the conversation from inside.

Yan Moxue looked in close to the crack of the door and saw two rare women in the gorgeous room, one dressed as a maid and the other dressed like a lady.

However, it was the shocking glance that when Yan Moxue quietly stared at the woman dressed as a lady, her heart jumped surprisingly fast for some reason.

From afar, the woman is dressed in a long silver-white skirt decorated with magnolia flowers, which looks slim and slender. Wearing a silver phoenix with jade silk on his head, he put his black hair into a flowing cloud bun, and inserted a hairpin flower made of pearls diagonally on the side of the hairpin. I saw her slightly side face, her eyebrows like a distant mountain, a delicate distant nose, her ingenious cherry lips, and a pair of autumn bright eyes, looking forward to flying.

Yan Mo Xue thought to herself that the woman in front of her is indeed a rare beauty. Not only her facial features are exquisite and delicate, but also rare that she is more elegant and beautiful than some people, but... Who is she?

In doubt, the maid in the room approached her with a bowl of tonic-like soup, and then said, "Princess, please eat some more."

Princess?

When Yan Moxue heard the words, her heart trembled. The woman turned out to be the princess, and she turned out to be the princess of Dongfangren!