Waiting for the "rabbit"'

The rabbit's palm passed through the soul-detaining bottle, but was not restrained by the soul-detaining bottle.

Jiang Rongfu thought carefully about what went wrong.

The soul-detaining bottle is absolutely impossible to be fake, Lin Xiao's old fox has no guts to lie to him.

So what went wrong?

Jiang Rongfu was so aggrieved that it was unseemly, especially when he saw Zuo Sigui's rolling eyes.

He doesn't know what this rabbit looks like, how can this stupid bastard talk to him face to face?

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved Jiang Rongfu stood up abruptly, and swept everything off the table except the soul-inducing candle and the soul-detaining bottle, throwing a childish temper.

With a crisp click, the exquisite tea set on the table shattered to the ground.

Anyway, it's Zhao Xi's stuff, Jiang Rongfu thought without shame, then waved his hand and untied Zuo Sigui's acupuncture points, while he started to tie his hair.

"Jiang... Brother Jiang?" Zuo Sigui called Jiang Rongfu tremblingly in a low voice.

His slender fingers ran through the raven-black hair, Jiang Rong turned his head and squinted his eyes, the dangerous aura could be overflowed directly following the domineering movement: "Sigui go and clean up, let's go out."

Zuo Sigui swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and immediately backed away. When he got to the door, he ran away like a dog chasing him, without even asking where he was going.

Since Jiang Rongfu led Zuo Sigui into Taoism, Zuo Sigui became more and more cowardly in front of Jiang Rongfu, a half-master.

Of course, it may also be closely related to Jiang Rongfu's increasingly undisguised snake spirit temperament.

Jiang Rong tied his hair with a jade crown, changed into a brocade robe, and glanced at the soul-inducing candle on the table.

A candle was about to burn out again, but the unextinguished candle flame was still faintly blue.

"Rabbit, I'll take you to find someone." Find the most suitable one.

Jiang Rongfu originally didn't want others to know about this spiritually powerful rabbit, he just wanted to show it off when he caught it, but now he can't even catch it, let alone show off, maybe it will be gone anytime soon.

'Who are you going to find...'

Lin You asked weakly, even though he knew Jiang Rongfu couldn't hear him, he lowered his voice spinelessly.

Jiang Rongfu couldn't hear Lin You's voice, but he guessed what Lin You wanted to ask, flicked his sleeves, and hummed a few words.

"Walking Ghost Temple, Master Hengji."

Dugui Temple is a temple located in Qingcheng, and it is also well-known throughout the Central Plains. When Lin You and Jiang Rongfu visited the Lantern Festival last time, Dugui Temple was invited to chant scriptures in the lower reaches of the river in the city.

"Master Zhao."

Zhao Xi was still working hard in the study. Jiang Rongfu pushed open the door of the study without saying hello. The servants stood at the door as quiet as a chicken, and they didn't stop him. He obviously recognized the chicken bone thrown on the head of their city lord. The cruel prince.

Zhao Xi rubbed his head, waved the people in the room to go out, closed the door and asked helplessly: "What's the matter?" His expression was very relaxed, and even the honorifics were useless.

Obviously, Zhao Xi didn't avoid Jiang Rongfu at all, and didn't even put away the things on the table, because Jiang Rongfu had no real power at all in the court, so they could still talk to each other as friends.

Jiang Rongfu didn't put on a show like he did in Lin Xiao's City Lord's Mansion. He slapped Zhao Xi's desk, and said confidently, "Write me a letter of recommendation from Master Hengji."

Zhao Xi was speechless: "Aren't you old acquaintances with Master Hengji? What letter of recommendation do you want?"

Jiang Rongfu changed his face instantly: "Will you write or not!"

Zhao Xi immediately pulled a piece of white paper and pressed it on the white jade paperweight, and wrote on the small pen.

Only then did Jiang Rongfu read the memorial that Zhao Xi was writing in satisfaction, and when Zhao Xi finished writing and printed the seal of the city lord, he threw the half-written memorial back: "Write it like this to die? Wait for Lin Xiao An old book for you?"

Zhao Xi paused, crossed out some words on the memorial, and handed it over again: "Is that so?"

He also mentioned the matter of Sui'an City twice, and Jiang Rong found that it was not appropriate when he mentioned it again. Presumably, his tired head was rusted.

Jiang Rongfu glanced at it and snorted, got up immediately after receiving the letter of recommendation, stopped in the middle of the walk, and tilted his head slightly to reveal a smooth and beautiful chin:

"Seeing how tired you are like a dog all day long, you don't know what happened to go back to Qingcheng. Wouldn't it be more comfortable to travel with Qiniang?"

Zhao Xi didn't reply right away, something flickered in his eyes, he paused for a while, and then said wearily: "I still have a big family to take care of, as well as my mother and my younger sister."

"So it's your bad luck." Jiang Rongfu strode out: "Remember to save a meal for me tonight, and let the cook make shepherd's purse and put it on your face."

Zhao Xi agreed with a wry smile, and when the gate opened, the lord of the city straightened his back again.

Jiang Rongfu walked to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, and there was already a carriage parked at the gate, a coachman stood beside the carriage, and Zuo Sigui, who was at a loss, stood beside the carriage.

"Sigui, let's go."

Jiang Rongfu jumped into the carriage, Zuo Sigui also climbed up, sat in the carriage feeling uncomfortable, the driver raised his whip, and the carriage started to move.

Jiang Rongfu skillfully took out a book from the hidden compartment, held it in his hand, and opened it: "Sigui, I have learned to ride a horse in the past two days. I am a man, and I don't feel awkward riding in a carriage all the time."

Zuo Sigui looked at Brother Jiang's brazen face leaning comfortably against the soft blanket: ...

He really didn't want to slander Brother Jiang!

Lin Youxu sat on the roof of the carriage and died fish eyes: Don't make excuses for your brother Jiang, just admit it, it's not the first day you've met him shameless, fortunately he's still a prince.

Zuo Sigui: ……………

Zuo Sigui:! ! !When did Brother Jiang become a prince? !

The carriage was walking steadily, Zuo Sigui had a good time in the carriage with Lin Youba who was outside the carriage.

Only now did Lin You know that Jiang Rongfu, the King of Anyang, was actually a king with a different surname, and the rumors in the market were not so glamorous at all.

Jiang Rongfu is really good looking, but he has no real power even though he is a prince. Even if he is full of skills, he is still rumored among the people as a shameless thing who seduces the Lord with sex, soft bones and flattery.

Anyone who has had a little contact with Jiang Rongfu knows that he is not that kind of person at all, such a strong man will never be inferior to others, but the rumors are still spreading, and he doesn't know what's going on, and the emperor didn't care about it at all The rumors only spoiled King Anyang even more.

The emperor may have just wanted to fight for Jiang Rong to restore the prestige of real power at the beginning, but later he couldn't suppress those rumors at all.

Rumors grew wildly like weeds, as if the wind had turned around the entire Central Plains, everyone knew what kind of person Jiang Rongfu was.

After Zuo Sigui learned of Brother Jiang's identity, he was filled with righteous indignation in the carriage and sprayed those gossips who spread false rumors. Zuo Sigui was angry, but Lin You, who was floating outside the carriage, was a little lost in thought.

Jiang Rongfu has always been so strong that Lin You couldn't even imagine Jiang Rongfu's appearance when he was injured.

No matter how hard Lin You tried, Jiang Rongfu's vicious look when he was threatening him, the look of Jiang Rongfu who seemed to be able to show his fangs when he smiled, and the look of happiness based on other people's pain when he pinched his face......

Lin You wiped his face, and for some reason, he became sober in an instant.