girl?

Rong Qianzhi frowned and turned to look at the boat. He saw that the boat was flying towards them like an arrow, and in a blink of an eye it was already very close to them.

The man on the boat was wearing a blue dress, with his sleeves rolling and splashing with water. He seemed to be looking at him. This means that he was calling himself just now. Rong Qianzhi touched his nose. It seemed that she could not be called a "girl". If it were in modern times, she would naturally be a little girl at the age of fifteen or sixteen. However, she is now a married woman, and it would be inappropriate to be called a "girl" again.

I don't know if the man's eyes are clumsy, but he didn't see her posture clearly or he didn't take Gong Mohan seriously. She turned to look at Gong Mohan, and saw Gong Mohan looking at the man on the boat with a handsome face, squinting his phoenix eyes, obviously extremely unhappy. She pinched his hand and said, "Husband, let's go back." She didn't know each other, Rong Qianzhi thought that the man's eyes are clumsy

I don’t want to pay attention to it, nor do I want to make Gong Mohan conflict with that life because of this little thing.

"Okay." Gong Mohan then withdrew his cold eyes and pulled her towards the house.

"Girl!" As the words fell, the man had already flew in front of Gong Mohan and Rong Qianzhi. He turned his back to the two of them, wearing green clothes, and his figure was straight, like a pine and bamboo.

"You are the one who has a white eye, but you are looking for death!" He was repeatedly provoked by the person in front of him. A cold light suddenly appeared in Gong Mohan's beautiful phoenix eyes, and his words were even more cold.

"Hey, who are you? What do you want to do?" Rong Qianzhi was also annoyed. She also felt that the man in front of her was intentional, and it was a pure provocation!

The man turned slowly. He did not look at Gong Mohan, but instead fell his cold eyes straight on Rong Qianzhi's face. He did not speak immediately. Rong Qianzhi saw the man's appearance clearly. He saw that the man was about twenty years old, with handsome facial features and dark eyes as dark as cold nights. He had no expression on his face and a cold smell all over his body, but the cooling of his body was also as cool as Gong Mohan.

It’s different. If the cold palace is like the ice in the cold pond, it makes people feel cold, but the man in front of him is like the valley in the cold night, it makes people feel frightened.

Seeing this, Rong Qianzhi felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, and she couldn't help but hold Gong Mohan's hand tightly.

Gong Mohan suddenly felt that he took a step forward and protected Rong Qianzhi behind him. At the same time, he waved his hand and slashed at the man with a sharp palm. His palm was filled with wind, with a rush.

A contemptuous smile flashed through the man's cold eyes. He flew over and hid, landed a little far away from Rong Qianzhi, and looked at her and said, "You look like one of my old friends. What's your name?"

"You have recognized the wrong person. I don't know you, and it's even more impossible that you are your old friend. Please come back." Rong Qianzhi paused and said, "Also, I'm already married, please don't call me a girl again. This is not appropriate."

After saying that, Rong Qianzhi pulled Gong Mo Han's sleeve and said, "Husband, he just recognized the wrong person. Let's go back, don't pay attention to him."

Gong Mo looked at the man coldly and pulled Rong Qianzhi back to the house.

The man did not leave immediately. He watched Rong Qianzhi disappear behind the door, frowning slightly. Is it her?

After standing for half an incense stick, he flew back to the boat and left on the boat. At this time, Jingyun had already returned from Yancheng. He and Gong Mohan were standing on the roof. He saw Gong Mohan keep looking at the direction of the man leaving. He thought for a while and said, "Master, do you want to belong to me?"

Go down and follow him?" The movement outside the house had been heard before

He also heard it, and he also felt that this person was very suspicious.

"This person has a very high martial arts skills, so you can't keep up with him. Send orders and strengthen your vigilance!" Gong Mohan spoke, and he vaguely felt that this person was not good.

"yes!"

...

The man drove a small boat downstream and stopped at a mountain gorge. The water flowed rapidly here. The north and south Yin mountains stood on both sides of the Ningjiang River. The man flew directly to Nanyin Mountain. After a few jumps, he came to the mountainside.

There is a bamboo forest on the side of the mountain, and a small bamboo building is hidden behind the bamboo forest. At this time, a white-headed mother-in-law is sitting at the stone table in front of the bamboo building and drinking by herself.

When she saw the man coming, she spoke, "A Jue, are you going to find her again?"

"Yes, grandma." The man sat down face to face with his mother-in-law, picked up the wine pot and poured a glass of wine for his mother-in-law.

"It's better for my Ajue." The mother-in-law laughed twice, picked up the wine glass and drank it all, looked at the man and asked, "Are you gaining something today?"

The man frowned and said, "I met a woman today. She made me feel familiar, but I'm not sure if it was her."

"Oh, who is she? Can grandma know her?"

"I don't know who she is, but she is very beautiful and lives in a house on the Ning River twenty miles away."

"A Jue, are there glass palace lanterns hanging outside the door of the house?" the mother-in-law asked suddenly.

"That's right, grandma, do you know who she is?"

The mother-in-law immediately smiled: "A Jue, you have asked the right person. Grandma tells you that the woman is named Rong Qianzhi, who is the immortal granddaughter of Ningjian Villa. Grandma has also gone to find her today."

Be calm!

A dead crack suddenly appeared on the man's expressionless face. He asked anxiously: "Grandma, you are not wrong. She is indeed called Rong Qianzhi?"

The mother-in-law thought for a while and said, "She is the adopted daughter of Rong Jingzhong, the former prime minister of Nanchu. She was named Rong Qianzhi, but later she recognized Yan Mu Ningluo. Whether she still calls this name now is unknown. Grandma, A Jue, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, grandma." The man's cold eyes slowly returned to calm. The name may be just a coincidence. Whether it was her or not, he must meet her again!

...

Gong Mohan sent Rong Qianzhi back to the house and went out. Rong Qianzhi sat alone at the table. When she thought of the man in green, she felt an inexplicable feeling. She seemed to have seen him, but she had never seen him. Who was he?

Just as she was thinking, she saw Gong Mohan pushing the door and entering the room. She stood up, greeted her, and said, "Mo...husband, what have you just done?"

"Go and find Buli to ask for something." Gong Mohan handed the small porcelain bottle in his hand to Rong Qianzhi.

"What is this?" Rong Qianzhi took the small porcelain vase and looked at it. Seeing that the small porcelain vases were all inlaid with gold edges, he knew that there must be some treasure inside.
Chapter completed!