Chapter 54: Bao Xiruo

This girl usually has a completely innocent image, and her sweet smile almost confuses everyone. When she bared her fangs, others knew how terrible she was. She had never been to the grasslands, nor had she ever been to Nanzhen, but she analyzed and talked about the situation clearly and logically. Fang Lang sighed in admiration, but didn't appreciate her. He knew that Huang Rong didn't need praise, but just needed his trust and love. This girl is very sensitive, if you praise her cleverness, she will sometimes deliberately put away her cleverness, so that you are always confused about him.

This is not because she doesn't trust you, but because she has a natural sense of self-protection. He frowned and muttered: "According to what you said, we need to meet Wanyan Honglie tonight. Since we are meeting, then we don't need to go sneakily to meet him directly."

A smile flashed in the corner of Huang Rong's eyes, she stretched out her hand and tapped his nose and said, "Is it because he has helped you, so you don't use your brain? Now you see Wanyan Honglie, is he willing to see you? You have to put on airs. Besides, if Yang Kang knew you were going to see him, would he let you see Wanyan Honglie?"

Fang Lang couldn't help laughing. It might be easy for him to go at another time, but it's not easy to see him today. He was worried about Wang Chuyi, and he didn't feel relieved until he saw that he was fine. Thinking of this, he quickly got up and said, "Okay, I'll spy on you tonight..."

He just opened his mouth, but seeing Huang Rong showing eagerness to try, he quickly frowned and said, "I'll just go, you don't have to go."

Huang Rong pursed her lips at what he said, and the boss said angrily, "My father doesn't dare to take care of me, so you're the one to take care of me!"

Fang Lang raised his eyebrows slightly. Huang Rong's character, if he didn't like someone, would be really difficult to control. Huang Yaoshi only cared about loving his daughter, so there was nothing he could do. She is willing to say such a thing, and she already regards herself as a very trustworthy person. But the more so, the more he couldn't relax. She is like a wild horse, her consciousness can't be tied, she doesn't know if she will turn the world upside down. Thinking of this, Fang Lang hardened his heart, snorted and said: "Be obedient, if you are not obedient, I will not be happy."

Huang Rong wrinkled her nose and snorted softly, "Hmph! Afraid you will grind me?"

Fang Lang smiled badly, and brushed her hips maliciously. Huang Rong blushed, covered her buttocks and said, "You're not ashamed, why are you always hacking and gouging out your eyes."

Fang Lang nodded on her nose, looked away and smiled and said, "It's not that I won't let you go, think about it, you have a bad relationship with Wanyankang. It's inevitable that he couldn't help but you belong to Huang Yaoshi Daughter, if I suffer a loss, even if it's okay, will your father forgive me? You can't let my son-in-law give him an unreliable image before we meet. "

When Huang Rong heard this, her face flushed slightly, she curled her lips in an unrelenting look, but her heart was sweet. Fang Lang continued to suffer: "I don't know if Ouyang Ke is here yet. I can come and go freely for me. But for you, it's a dragon's lake and a tiger's den!"

Huang Rong wrinkled her nose unconvinced, and said charmingly, "Where is the real danger!"

Fang Lang smiled in his heart, and he must not stop persuading her directly. Flank attack is king. If he insisted on not letting her go, she wouldn't listen to any rationale he presented. In the name of caring about her, it worked. After some sweet words, giving this effect a bonus, Huang Rong became obedient.

The night was hazy, and the bustling Beijing gradually fell into silence. Fortunately, Fang Lang was also a night owl before, and he was not sleepy at this point. After making arrangements for Huang Rong and Yang Tiexin, they changed their clothes and came to the palace.

Wanyan Honglie's palace was bestowed by the emperor, and in front of the gate was the emperor's elder brother's imperial brush. The emperor of the Central Plains did not dare to be so gracious to his brother, otherwise the troubles caused might deviate from his original intention. The grassland is different. They live together without falling, and it is difficult to communicate with the outside world. Each tribe claims to be a system, and if brothers and sisters are not closely related, it is easy for people to disintegrate from within.

Therefore, the relationship between the Wanyan family brothers is very deep. In comparison, the prime minister belongs to a foreign family. If they are not in the same system, the emperor will not wait to see him. The inheritance of the throne is also based on the interests of the tribe. If my son can't do it, it's natural for my younger brother to decide. Fang Lang arrived around the palace, sneaked into the alley. The alley is very wide, like a road. The buildings on both sides of the palace are very low, and they dare not get too close. It is even more daring to build a house through a wall, so Fang Lang has a lot of space to use it, but it is also dangerous. There were guards around the courtyard wall, and Ming Shaohe followed them countless times.

Fang Lang didn't dare to go there first, but listened attentively, and when he was sure of the person's position, he jumped to the other side of the strong. Here is a flower pond, walk in these flowers and plants. He also couldn't figure out the layout of the palace, so he could only caress about it. Unknowingly, I fumbled into a small circle. The back of this courtyard is fortified, and there are sentry posts in the open and in the dark, and it is obvious that extremely important people live there.

Fang Lang quickly locked the location here, also because there are many sentry posts here, and it should be a place where very important people live. However, when he arrived in the yard, he realized that the layout here was actually very simple. In the huge yard, there was only one small thatched hut. This small thatched hut does not look like the architecture of the Jin people, but a simple and simple house. Like a hut in the south of the Yangtze River, it looks very simple.

Fang Lang showed a puzzled look. This place should not be a dungeon, otherwise the layout should be no different from other places. But what is such a house for?

He slowly groped into the house, and when he got to the place near the house, he heard Yang Kang's voice inside: "Mother! Don't listen to those Song people messing around. When did the boy bully the girls of the two families? Those girls are all voluntary. I dedicate myself to seek closeness."

When Fang Lang heard the voice, his heart moved, and he wondered if he had touched Bao Xiruo's hand.

Room? In the past, Wanyan Honglie had taken a fancy to Bao Xiruo's beauty, but looking at Yang Kang's appearance, he also knew that Bao Xiruo must have a good background. Wanyan Honglie hid the hut beautifully, but the guards were very strict in the dark. Isn't this clearly telling others that there are people here?

Fanlang felt amused, and slowly rose towards the wall of the small hut. When he got under the window, he leaned on the wall and looked inside. From this angle, the sentry post outside could not see it, and besides, the sentry post should have fallen asleep in the middle of the night.

He quietly raised his own eyes and feet to look inside, but saw that the room seemed a little dim with the WWI oil lamp on. There is a Buddha statue in the middle, with precious melons and fruits and some utensils for worshiping Buddha. And there is a pretty figure kneeling in front of the Buddha!

A little three points delicate, implying a touch of frailty. ..