Our lord is upright [crossing]

After returning to her room, Yan Ruan closed the door, took a basin of cold water, put her hands in it and scrubbed them back and forth, and her whole body exploded with anger.

That bastard, how dare he!

When Yan Ruan thought that Rong Zhenzhen might be lusting after him when he held his hand, he wanted to tear Rong Zhenzhen into pieces.

"I must kill him, kill his whole family..."

He was so angry that he lost his mind, and he didn't realize that there was another person in the room.

A person jumped down silently from under the beam of the room. He walked behind Yan Ruan in two steps and knelt down on one knee, saying in a low and respectful voice, "Master."

Yan Ruanmeng turned around to see the person kneeling on the ground, the anger in his eyes gradually faded, he took out his red hand soaked in cold water, wiped it with a quick-drying cloth, and asked in a cold voice: " Why are you here now?"

"If you go back to the lord, it took some time for the subordinates to bring me in." Bai Qinghong replied truthfully, "The manpower vacancies in the lord's mansion are not so easy to fill. I heard that people outside want to come in and find an errand, so this subordinate I have been delayed for some time, please forgive me, the leader."

Yan Ruan was not moved by his explanation, and he was still in a bad mood.

He walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, without saying a word, his face was gloomy and dripping.

Bai Qinghong didn't know why his leader was angry, and after thinking for a while, he said in a low voice: "It's really aggrieved to let the leader live in such a simple place."

Yan Ruan's current status is a servant, and it is reasonable to say that he is not qualified to have his own bedroom, but he was transferred to work by Rong Zhenzhen's side, and his status and status are naturally different in the lord's mansion, so it is okay to have a small bedroom.

Although the room is not big, there are all kinds of tables, beds and beds, and it is not considered simple, but as the head of a religion, for Yan Ruan, who has always been well-clothed and well-fed, it is indeed extremely shabby.

"These are not the most important." Yanruan finally spoke, "Do you have any news about the sacred object?"

Bai Qinghong stood up from the ground, lowered his eyebrows and replied softly: "This subordinate is incompetent, I haven't found out yet."

"Since your father... the old leader passed away, the holy relic has disappeared. It has been more than ten years now. It is not easy to find it from scratch."

Yan Ruan snorted coldly and scolded: "Useless things."

"Don't come to me rashly if you have nothing to do on weekdays. In case someone finds out, whether you and I can walk out of the lord's mansion alive is two things." Yan Ruan said lightly, "Although Rong Zhenzhen is a hypocrite, but His inner strength is indeed profound and unfathomable, and he is somewhat sure against him alone, but his siblings are not easy to use."

The Rong family all have martial arts prodigy, whether it is Rong Zhenzhen who is the leader, the second young lady Rong Xiongfei, or the third young master Rong Mengmeng, all of them are top-notch masters who can fight half of the world alone. People are good at different fields. If they really join forces and add Qiong Guang Jian Lingyou, the experts brought by Yanruan are not opponents at all.

"Yes, this subordinate came here to give this to the leader." Bai Qinghong took out a small jade bottle from his sleeve and put it on the table respectfully, "This is a green bud spider. It can find the location of its subordinates by smell. If the leader If there is an urgent matter to call your subordinates, you can send it to come."

Yan Ruan nodded slowly, then suddenly said: "You go first, so as not to be suspicious, this house can't keep the doors and windows closed in broad daylight, it is inevitable that people will be suspicious."

Bai Qinghong got the order, and disappeared into the room as quietly as when he came, except for the slight sound of the window.

Yan Ruan sat alone in the room for a while, threw the jade bottle into the dark cabinet next to the bed, then got up and opened the window to breathe, looked around for a while, and after confirming that no one was passing by, she turned back and entered the room.

On the other side, Rong Zhenzhen walked into the door of a bookstore with the manuscript she wrote yesterday in her arms.

"Hey, why are you so diligent this time?" Rui Niang was in the store telling the guys to put the newly arrived books on the shelves, when she looked up, she saw Rong Zhenzhen walk in, and hurriedly walked over with a smile on her face.

"Let's go, old rules." She earnestly took Rong Zhenzhen to the upstairs room, poured tea for him herself, with an amiable attitude, as if she was not the same as the tigress last time.

Rong Zhenzhen took out the envelope from his arms and put it on the table, took a sip from the teacup, feeling a bit like turning over and being the host: "I occasionally do it consciously, and I happen to have a lot of inspiration recently, and it doesn't take much effort to write."

"Tsk." Rui Niang quickly browsed through today's manuscript, and said happily: "I like the story this time. It tells the love affair between the top martial arts master and the little book boy next to him. I don't know how many girls have to prepare money, hehe laugh."

"Who would dare to believe that these hot and unrestrained stories are all written by the leader?" Rui Niang said enchantingly, "Is there any girl in Wancheng who doesn't want to marry the young and promising leader?"

Rong Zhenzhen was not shy at all, raised his head to drink the water in the teacup, and replied casually: "You are wrong, I am a small pornographic writer and my identity as the leader does not conflict, this is called human nature liberation."

Rui Niang laughed coquettishly, Po didn't take it seriously: "Since that's the case, why does the leader always sneak around every time he comes to deliver manuscripts?"

"That's called mystery." After drinking the tea, Rong Zhenzhen didn't put down the cup in a hurry, but kept playing with it in his hand, with a naughty smile on his lips, which let those admirers see him, who didn't know How many boys and girls are going to be fascinated, "Everyone likes the writer 'Ergou', but no one has seen his real face, no one knows what he looks like, even men and women, don't you Do you find it interesting?"

"That's true." Rui Niang felt that it was reasonable, and looked down at the manuscript in her hand again, "I've only written three chapters, so I can't finish it by the end of the year."

"Let's talk about it when the time comes. I haven't decided it's a long story yet." Rong Zhenzhen finally put down the cup, and asked for money with both hands: "I brought the manuscript as promised, shouldn't you, the black-hearted boss, also give it to me?" Pay the manuscript fee?"

Rui Niang happily took out a small package from the drawer, picked out a silver ingot and put it on the table, "Seventy-three cents, these are for you."

Rong Zhenzhen looked at the five taels of silver, received it in his arms with satisfaction, and walked out without delay: "Then I'm leaving."

"Go slowly." Seeing that the money tree was about to leave, Rui Niang sent her downstairs enthusiastically.

Rong Zhenzhen waved her hand so that she didn't have to go out the door, and walked out with her hands behind her back. From the outside, it seems that the leader just went to the bookstore for a while.

He didn't know that as soon as he left, a spy disappeared in the restaurant on the opposite side of his back, and he didn't know where to return.

Rong Zhenzhen looked at the time, there was still some time before going home for dinner, so he just strolled on the street, the Chinese New Year would be over a month away, but the streets already looked like Chinese New Year, and roasted seeds and bacon were being sold everywhere. As usual, Rong Zhenzhen went to the store she frequented to buy a pack of sweet-scented osmanthus fudge.

"The leader is here to buy sugar again?" The old sugar seller smiled when he saw him, and quickly packed a big bag with his weather-beaten hands, tied it up and handed it to Rong Zhenzhen.

Rong Zhenzhen took out five copper coins to pay the bill, but the old man refused to accept it no matter what, he waved his hands repeatedly and said: "You are welcome, the leader, this is all my heart, the little old man. My granddaughter chased away the rich young master of the Li family, and I don't know what will happen to my granddaughter."

I can't really remember that incident, but since then, when I come to this old man to buy candy, he always wants to bring up the old things again, and never asks for his money.

"One yard is one yard." Rong Zhen said seriously, his extremely handsome face was full of sincerity, he stuffed five copper coins into the old man's hand, and said in a low voice: "The lower body is selected by everyone Leader, this trivial matter is not a major event worthy of your concern, it is all within the next division."

After all, he stubbornly put down the money, took the sweet-scented osmanthus candy and quickly disappeared in front of the old man.

The old man searched for him with the copper plate on his feet for a while, but he didn't see him. He sighed helplessly, and couldn't stop sighing: "The leader of the alliance is really a very good person..."

Holding the candy in his hands, Rong Zhenzhen walked for a while, unmoved by the whisperings of the girls and teenagers around him, and acted like a gentleman of Yueming Qingfeng.

Ah... Just now, I heard from the two older brothers on the side of the road that there are two beautiful young masters coming to Feixuelou.

Do you want to sneak a look?

Rong Zhen really thought about this problem seriously with a serious face, maybe he could easily pick up an old attack in that place, if he could send himself out for the first time so smoothly, it would be more perfect, the old man who has been in the business for decades in two lifetimes I really can't afford it.

"My lord, are you here to go shopping too?"

Finally a courageous girl jumped out of the circle of her little sisters and walked shyly behind Rong Zhenzhen. Seeing his calm and handsome face, she was overjoyed to death.

Rong Zhenzhen looked back, the sky was getting late, the last slant of the setting sun had not completely disappeared, the girl looked like Xiaojiabiyu, looking at the saber at her waist, she should be a disciple of Wushan School.

"Is there something wrong with the girl?"

The sweetheart talked to me, and the girl was so excited that she wanted to dance in place, just like those modern fans who were gently questioned by their idols, they were so happy that they lost their minds, and just wanted to go to heaven in place.

Seeing that she just stared at him and didn't speak, Rong Zhenzhen was a little speechless. This girl is hard to become a great talent. If she really wants to chase stars in the future, she might not be able to do it. Just seeing her once and she short-circuited her brain. It seems that she can't be a station sister.

"Since it's fine, I'll take my leave first." Rong Zhenzhen politely saluted with fists cupped, and then immediately dodged out of the way before the girl could react, running lightly with her feet, for fear of being shouted again.

Lord Leader, what a handsome, gentle, generous person... How can there be such a good man in this world?

In the whole Jianghu, except for Miss Liu Qi, there is probably no one who can match him, and the rest of the women can't even dream.

Even just touching his black hair, these admirers are willing to die!