Ru Yue Shu Yun Feng Wen Wan

While she was thinking, Murong Qingyan had already walked to the door and turned to He Ru and said, "Are you not leaving yet?"

"You can try to keep me here."

No, is she really that confident?

Well! As expected, the east wind prevails over the west wind. She is confident, but they are not.

Seeing that they looked deflated, He Ru stepped up and followed them.

Yi Fengbai: "Wait! We have something to say to her."

When she came out again, He Ru felt more confident, and the only person with her was Zheng Huqin.

When Song Yue saw He Ru again, she was already leaning out of Murong Qingyan's carriage.

Song Yue:?

The people around her were all tall and strong, which made her feel oppressed.

After much hesitation, he stepped forward to stop the carriage.

The moment He Ru saw her, he was on guard against her coming over.

Seeing that she was indeed walking towards this side, he immediately asked to stop the carriage.

Murong Qingyan: "Who is it?"

"friend."

"Aru?"

He Ru understood her doubts and comforted her, saying, "I'm going to visit Beirong and will be back soon."

Murong Qingyan extended an invitation to Song Yue: "Welcome to Beirong! You can come with us now."

Song Yue looked at He Ru hesitantly, and He Ru shook her head imperceptibly.

Song Yue stayed away: "Then have fun!"

……

just,

Song Yue: ...

So, where is this?

Recruiting people like this, kidnapping?

Weird.

"Dr. Song, long time no see!"

Song Yue: Otherwise, I’ll show you how to roll my eyes!

The man untied the cloth that bound her mouth.

"Noble Concubine Murong, we are not familiar with each other!"

Murong Qingyan: "No, no, no, we are already familiar with each other. Do you want to know why?"

Song Yue: "Not interested, thank you!"

The smile on Murong Qingyan's lips grew wider.

"I'm not interested, but I have to say it too. I was looking for you, but I didn't expect you to come to me on your own. Tell me, what's the matter with you coming to Beirong?"

"Do you need me to be your guide?"

Song Yue...

"To be honest, I've been here for five or six years. I imagine you haven't been here long. Are you still not quite clear about the current situation?"

"How about I analyze it for you?"

Song Yue: "You can say it if you want."

"Among the four nations in the east, south, west and north, I have some influence in Beirong. What do you think? Are you interested in joining?"

"How about unifying East Asia, putting an end to the small-time people, and letting our flag fly everywhere on the continent?"

Song Yue: "How about you help me untie it first?"

Murong Qingyan untied her rope very kindly.

Song Yue raised his freed hands and clapped them loudly.

"What a boldness! Imperial Concubine Murong."

"But I'm pretty lazy, can I win without doing anything?"

Murong Qingyan laughed ostentatiously: "It seems that it is not very possible. There are only a few of us. I am afraid that we can't lie flat."

It’s not that Song Yue is not interested, just don’t let her become the emperor. It’s a high-risk job that is tiring and thankless. I wonder what she is thinking?

"Where's He Ru?"

"She is a guest in the mansion."

"I want to see her."

Murong Qingyan said helplessly: "That's a pity, you two can't meet for the time being."

"I'm going for a walk."

“Of course!”

Why did Song Yue follow him?

Bullshit, she didn't want to chase after him, she just wanted to go back to Dongyuan. She was caught at the border of three countries. What could she do?

After all, He Ru was no longer in Xiqing. She had already been taught everything she needed to know. Why was she still there? It just so happened that it was closer to Dongyuan from Jingzhou.

But since you are here, it’s not a bad idea to experience the scenery of the north.

Just as I turned a corner, a man jumped out.

"Thirteen, who are you trying to scare to death?"

"I can take you back now."

Song Yue: "What were you doing when I was kidnapped? It's hindsight. You're only here now. Don't reply."

The person disappeared again in a flash.

Song Yue: ...

It is said that when people are unlucky, they may choke to death even when drinking water!

If she buys a lottery ticket tomorrow, she will definitely win millions.

But, she is still aloof, at least on the outside.

"Who are you?"

The visitor didn't answer. "Our Highness has invited Dr. Song to come to his house for a consultation. The fee is optional."

Song Yue: If you don’t make money, you’re a bastard, but is money more important than life?

No!

She didn't want to get involved in the royal struggle of Beirong.

"Don't go."

Visitor: So straightforward.

Oh, I see. It must be because of your status.

"Our young master asked the young lady to see a doctor. The young lady is a kind-hearted doctor. Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda."

Song Yue:?

so?

six!

"I declined!"

"Don't force me to tie you up."

Song Yue: Wow, this is incredible!

"Why don't you try tying one?"

"I'm being rude."

But the person did not move.

Song Yue?

"Are you being rude to me?"

Visitor: How can you tolerate this?

That can't be.

Roll up your sleeves and move forward.

"Ajue, don't be rude!"

Oh, there's a carriage! Why didn't I see it just now? Are I blind?

Probably.

But what's with this sound that's more or less nice?

He just lacks energy. You can tell he is unhealthy without even looking.

"Let's go! Sorry for disturbing the girl!"

Song Yue: No, are people so polite nowadays?

The carriage moved forward slowly, and the man named Ajue had no choice but to follow behind.

Song Yue said without thinking: "Wait!"

The carriage stopped, as if it had been planned in advance.

Song Yue: It was a mistake. I fell into a trap.

But the shouting has stopped, let’s take a look!

"I hear your voice is weak, is it because of something that is pent up in your heart?"

The carriage door was pushed open.

A face so beautiful that it infuriates both humans and gods is revealed. Although it is a little pale and does not match his temperament, but, but, it is really handsome.

Without a doubt, he was the most handsome man Song Yue had ever seen, bar none.

The pale face could not hide the enchanting face, and the fox-like seductive eyes mercilessly aroused ripples in Song Yue's heart.

Song Yue felt like she was about to fall in love.

How can there be such a handsome guy?

"Miss Song? Miss Song?"

Song Yue came back to her senses and thought about the infatuated self she had just had.

It's a little embarrassing.

He lowered his head hastily, but his ears turned red.

Mom, help, this is too much.

Then a magnetic voice came: "Sorry to bother Miss Song, heart disease needs to be treated with heart medicine, it's useless."

Song Yue tried to make amends, "Well, that's true, but you must not have heard of a term called psychotherapy, which I happen to know a little bit about. We can't just give up, right?"

"Then please invite Miss Song to your house for a chat!"

Song Yue: "Okay, okay!"

After realizing how cheap he was, he pretended to be calm and said, "It couldn't be better."

The man made way for Song Yue to sit up.

Song Yue: Aa ...

Who knows?

Do you have to be so happy?

Song Yue had never been so excited before. When she entered the car, her nose was filled with the other person's scent, and she felt like she was getting drunk.