Chapter 189 The Moon in the Water, the Flower in the Mirror

After leaving the hut, Leng Xuanrong found the strange atmosphere in the Chaoyang Village. The women and children who had been sitting at the door to sort out medicinal herbs disappeared, and there were many hurried men in the cottage. Some people still have tears on their faces, which seems to be very painful.

"What's going on?" Leng Xuanrong trotted to catch up with Mu Tangsha walking in front of him and asked softly.

"The people in the big house are preparing to fight with the officers and soldiers." Mu Tangsha's face did not change and told Leng Xuanrong the lie he had already thought of.

Leng Xuanrong has no doubt, or her mind is no longer in these people. No matter how much they toss, I'm afraid they can't escape death in the end. Leng Xuanrong can't do anything and doesn't need to tell them this cruel result. Therefore, Leng Xuanrong can only choose to be indifferent and look at it as a bystander.

"Miss Leng, I heard that your master and An Pingzhi are enemies, so what is the relationship between you and An Pingzhi?" Mu Tangsha suddenly asked Leng Xuanrong with a cold face.

Leng Xuanrong was stunned when she heard the words, and her footsteps also stopped. She thought for a long time and told Mu Tangsha that Du Yilin, the king of Xiaohan, was not her master, and there was no special relationship between her and the eldest son An Pingzhi.

Mutangsha didn't seem to believe what Leng Xuanrong said at all. At this time, Leng Xuanrong knew that she thought that it was her wishful thinking to be closer to this woman before, and this woman may not even have a good impression on herself.

"Cold girl, why aren't you afraid at all?" Mu Tangsha suddenly asked again.

Leng Xuanrong frowned. She didn't seem to understand what Sister Tangsha said.

"Why am I afraid?"

Mutangsha picked up his arm, squinted at Leng Xuanrong slightly, and whispered in her charming voice, "Haven't you noticed? If our Chaoyang Village is gone, you may not be able to go back alive.

Leng Xuanrong has thought of this for a long time.

Whether it is Leng Xuanrong's current identity or what is happening in this cottage, it can become the reason why An Ping killed Leng Xuanrong. Why didn't you kill a woman who worked for King Xiaohan and a woman who might know their biggest secret?

But Leng Xuanrong is really not afraid. Although she didn't find a reason to convince herself, Leng Xuanrong just couldn't be afraid. In contrast, Leng Xuanrong put more thoughts on worrying about the kiss. For this point, Leng Xuanrong also felt that it was too incredible.

"It's so stupid..." Leng Xuanrong muttered.

Mutangsha didn't know what Leng Xuanrong meant by this. He frowned and asked, "What did you say?"

Leng Xuanrong raised her head and smiled at Mu Tangsha as if she had been awakened. She whispered, "Life and death are fate, and wealth and honor are in heaven. Even if I am afraid, God will not..."

Leng Xuanrong didn't say anything later. It seems that something hides her most, as if what she wants to say is a taboo.

But Mutangsha had understood what Leng Xuanrong meant, so he stopped asking. The two walked forward silently and soon arrived at the yard where Anpingzhi was located.

It's still early, and Leng Xuanrong is even a little worried about whether they will be a little embarrassed when they come at this time. An Pingzhi always plays the piano all night, so it is reasonable that this time is exactly when he is sleeping.

Mutangsha didn't know about these things, and she didn't care. The two entered the house and found that there were two fewer people staying here to guard Anping.

The remaining three people looked up at Mutangsha, and the leader pouted at the door on the left hand side, as if signaling that they could go in at will. Mu Tangsha patted Leng Xuanrong on the shoulder, pointed to her at the closed wooden door, and then walked to the three men and seemed to squat down to discuss something with them.

Leng Xuanrong had no choice but to knock on the door. After a while, as soon as the door opened, the old housekeeper came out of the room. He made a "please" gesture and did not talk to Leng Xuanrong. When Leng Xuanrong entered the room, the old housekeeper closed the door from the outside.

There is an oil lamp on the small table of the warm couch. The small oil light line is dim, but it reflects An Pingzhi sitting next to it.

An Pingzhi didn't look energetic. He sat cross-legged at the small table, holding his head on the table with one hand and playing with a small coarse porcelain tea bowl on the table with the other hand.

When Leng Xuanrong came in, he didn't look up, but whispered, "Miss Xuanrong, please come and sit down."

His appearance reassured Leng Xuanrong a lot. She walked to the side of the warm couch, carefully sat on the other side of the small square table, and asked softly, "Am I disturbing Mr. An's rest?"

An Pingzhi's face was blocked by the snow-white hair, so Leng Xuanrong could not see his expression.

After an awkward silence, An Pingzhi took a deep breath and muttered, "It doesn't matter if you don't rest... Anyway, I won't stay here for a long time..."

Listening to this voice and tone, Leng Xuanrong felt that the eldest son must be in a very bad mood now. So she simply didn't beat around the bush and directly told him the purpose of her trip.

"Please consider the 'business' mentioned by Long Da's head."

After Leng Xuanrong said this, the room was quiet again.

Just when Leng Xuanrong began to doubt whether An Pingzhi was sitting and asleep like this, he suddenly raised his head.

Anping's body seems to exude a cold atmosphere. Even in early summer, Leng Xuanrong can't help shivering.

"Miss Xuanrong, do you really want me to agree to the conditions they put forward?" An Pingzhi asked Leng Xuanrong.

Leng Xuanrong hesitated, but before she could speak, An Pingzhi asked again, "Miss Xuanrong, why don't you ask what are those mountain thieves going to exchange for their lives for their lives?"

The word "cheap life" came out of Anping's mouth, and Leng Xuanrong's heart stung as if it had been pricked by a needle. She looked at An Pingzhi in a daze and couldn't believe what he had just said.

If he heard these two words in his previous life, and if he said these two words to himself in his previous life, I'm afraid that Leng Xuanrong will feel painful.

At that time, she was also a cheap life, but even if she was a cheap life, she had a vision.

Leng Xuanrong sighed, shook his head and said to An Pingzhi, "The leader of Long said that what they know is the source of the disaster. In this case, of course I don't want to be involved. Everything has nothing to do with me, so why do I have to..."

"Why do you have to stand up and plead for them?" An Pingzhi took over Leng Xuanrong's words, and his words were full of coldness.

Leng Xuanrong knew that there would be such a result. She frowned and lowered her head.

After a long time, An Pingzhi suddenly asked Leng Xuanrong, "Miss Xuanrong, aren't you curious?"

Leng Xuanrong smiled bitterly and replied, "Which is more important is curiosity or living?"

An Pingzhi seemed to breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the words. Leng Xuanrong asked, "Long son, won't you kill me?"

An Pingzhi pondered for a long time and whispered, "If I kill you, there is only one less interesting girl in the world. If I don't kill you..." With that, An Pingzhi turned his head and looked at Leng Xuanrong. His eyes were like a hunter staring at his prey. "Miss Xuanrong, are you willing to be a bosom friend with me and don't go again. Do you pay attention to the entanglement in the world?"

Leng Xuanrong never thought that An Pingzhi would say such a thing.

Thinking carefully, did Leng Xuanrong suddenly realize that is it possible that An Pingzhi now means to let her get rid of King Xiaohan and turn to him?

An Pingzhi seemed to see through Leng Xuanrong's mind. He raised the corners of his mouth with a smile and raised his voice and said, "I have already sent someone to find out what happened in Yan County. As for your father's cold relatives, I already know. The reason why you are attached to King Xiaohan is just to settle down. Is it wrong for me to say this, Miss Xuanrong?

Leng Xuanrong nodded inar. Without the causes and consequences of the previous life, Leng Xuanrong's current practice is indeed as An Pingzhi said.

"In this case, you don't have to be at the mercy of that person." An Pingzhi slowly got up, went to Leng Xuanrong and sat down, and continued, "King Xiaohan is too angry. He can sacrifice everything to achieve his goal. If you work with him, you won't get a good end in the end.

Leng Xuanrong once again smelled the smell of the first snow. Her heart beat wildly, and she didn't know why she was so nervous.

An Pingzhi did nothing more. He just sat next to Leng Xuanrong and continued to say, "The disputes in this world are meaningless. Especially for a girl like you, it is even more meaningless. If you are worried about your father and that Zeng Yanliang..." An Pingzhi sneered, "I can keep them safe. Whether it's now or in the future... I'm afraid King Xiaohan can't do this.

When An Pingzhi said this, Leng Xuanrong saw an unprecedented arrogance in his strange eyes. At this moment, An Pingzhi seemed to be above everyone, and the king in his mouth seemed to be like an ant.

Leng Xuanrong felt something she felt, which was something she didn't know in her previous life, and it was also something she didn't have time to think about in her life.

The arrogance in Anping's eyes flashed away, and in a blink of an eye, he became as quiet as water.

"Miss Xuanrong, this time, even if we are blessed by misfortune, when the matter here is over, we will go to your brother Yan Liang."

Leng Xuanrong did not respond. She understood why she had never felt afraid, and also understood why An Pingzhi did those strange things to him.

Everything is like a flower in the moon mirror in the water. With a slight touch, it will break.