Waiting for the "rabbit"'

Jiang Rongfu suddenly realized!

Yes, why bother with the soul bottle?Really let the rabbit lead him astray, in fact, just find any container!

Lin You: ……………

About my legs?

It really makes no sense for the villain boss to throw the pot.

The unreasonable Jiang Rongfu has already started to imagine the rabbit's container, well, it's good to have a container, otherwise what's the point of a bottle?It is best to make the container look like a rabbit, just like the lantern I bought a few days ago, how beautiful it is.

Lin You: ……………

Jiang Rongfu finally chatted with Master Hengji for a few more words, and after achieving the purpose of the trip, he was about to leave. Unexpectedly, Master Hengji thought about it and stopped Jiang Rongfu.

"Master?" Jiang Rong turned his head.

Master Hengji seemed to have a bit of worry on his face: "It's better to cut off the soul sooner rather than later, and if Jiang Xiaoyou leaves, be careful when passing through Surabaya, and..."

"Back then, no one knew the truth about Min Gui's sudden disappearance. They only knew that after that, the Demon Cult retreated to the Misty Mountains, and the barbarians were driven out of the northern border by the former emperor, and this difficult peaceful and prosperous world came. You have to wait until the connection between the left benefactor and this little friend is broken before you can investigate!"

Min Gui was the most terrifying figure in the Demon Cult back then. Although the leader was in power, Min Gui was indeed the sharpest knife in the hands of the Demon Cult leader!

Jiang Rongfu blinked his eyes, but agreed indifferently. Anyway, all he was thinking about now was how to catch the rabbit, and he was not interested in other things for the time being.

Lin You looked at Jiang Rongfu's leaving back in confusion, thought and thought, and floated out of the thatched cottage.

Jiang Rongfu walked out of the courtyard and was led out by the young monk, and Lin You floated back.

"Little friend, do you still have something to ask me?"

Master Hengji folded his hands and sat on the futon, as if he knew that Lin You had not left.

Lin You slowly floated down in front of the piece of incense ash that had not been blown away, stretched out his hand, and wrote on the only remaining piece of incense ash on the ground:

【thanks】

Lin You wrote simplified characters, and he didn't learn traditional characters at all. Moreover, because of the limited space on the floor of the incense ash, the inch of the word "Thank You" on the right was gone. Lin You's transparent fingers passed through the land next to it.

Lin You once again bowed respectfully to Master Hengji with clasped hands together, then turned his head and floated out of the other courtyard.

Master Hengji was silent for a long while, then slowly walked down the futon to the side of Ash, and covered it with rough palms, after a long while, he let out a soft sigh.

The autumn wind is getting cooler, and there is rain falling.

Fortunately, Zhao Xi put an umbrella in the dark compartment of the carriage prepared by Jiang Rongfu, and the coachman just took it out.

When Lin You floated back to Zuo Sigui's side room, he happened to see Jiang Rongfu walking out with a bamboo bone umbrella. Zuo Sigui walked behind Jiang Rongfu, also holding a bamboo umbrella. Seeing Lin You, his eyes lit up.

"The rabbit is back?" Jiang Rongfu knew what was wrong when he saw the expression on this stupid boy.

Zuo Sigui nodded and asked directly, "Why are you only here now?"

Lin You originally wanted to return to the prudent and benevolent Master Hengji with Zuo Si, but Jiang Rongfu raised his umbrella and looked over with a half-smile: "If you want to talk, go back to Zhao City Lord's Mansion, don't get caught in the rain here."

Under the umbrella, Jiang Rongfu's face was hazy and beautiful through the rain. His long sleeves, which he slid down while holding the umbrella, showed a yellowish paper color.

Zuo Sigui and Lin You sighed at the same time, followed Jiang Rongfu out of the temple and boarded the carriage.

When the two returned to the City Lord's Mansion, the rain had stopped, and it was just in time for dinner. Zhao Xi sat on the chair and gave up the seat. Jiang Rongfu unceremoniously took the seat and raised the chopsticks in his hand.

In fact, Zhao Xi had already postponed the meal time for half an hour, so that Jiang Rongfu could have dinner together. Jiang Rongfu knew about it, but he didn't want to say anything.

This time the meal was very silent, Jiang Rongfu pinched left and right, unceremoniously put all the delicious food into his bowl, Zuo Sigui didn't dare to fight with him, and Zhao Xi wouldn't fight with him either.

When Jiang Rongfu was full, he put down his chopsticks and casually threw a mine:

"I'm leaving for Beijing tomorrow."

Jiang Rongfu's voice was light, but Zhao Xi's fingers holding the chopsticks trembled involuntarily.

It stands to reason that Jiang Rongfu, who let himself go for three days and then caused him a big incident, should send him away with joy, but right now Zhao Xi is not at all happy, only endless Sad and tired.

Zhao Xi had already made preparations for a long-term war of resistance, but Jiang Rongfu was leaving soon.

It seems that something has changed, and nothing has changed at all. The final fact is that Jiang Rongfu is still the Jiang Rongfu who does whatever he wants, but he is not the original Zhao Xi who was full of vigor.

"So fast?"

"Well, it will change if it is too late. The Devil's Cult is restless. I guess Brother Huang will give me some big jobs when I go back to Beijing."

Zhao Xi picked up the contents of the bowl with his chopsticks, and picked up a piece of green vegetables, but in the end he couldn't put it in his mouth: "I'll prepare it for you..." Good horses and gold and silver...

"You send someone to take me back to Beijing!" Jiang Rongfu directly interrupted Zhao Xi's words, smashing Zhao Xi's melancholy into pieces in an instant, without a single trace of him being seen.

"I want to use the name of King Anyang to return to Beijing safely!" Jiang Rongfu said seriously

The corners of Zhao Xi's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but want to go up to Jiang Rongfu who was messing with things: "The name of the prince...then the preparations for the trip..."

Sending a prince back to the capital would require mobilizing half of the soldiers in his mansion, as well as preparing the convoy and all kinds of necessary items. It is impossible to pack them all in one night!

"Keep everything simple. You don't understand that I don't like so many people following me. If it's in the way, you also need people here, right?" Jiang Rongfu simplified the problem lightly, but Zhao Xi just wanted to beat him up!

"Send Anyang King back to the capital but keep everything simple. Am I going to stick my face out for someone to beat?" Zhao Xi held his forehead, trying to reason.

"In short, I have to leave tomorrow, if not tomorrow, then next year!"

Jiang Rongfu threatened directly, he was inconsiderate and unreasonable. Today, after talking with Master Hengji, he realized that the affairs of the Demon Sect are far from that simple. It was Jiang Rongfu, who was alone but highly capable, but King Anyang who was protected by the court!

"Don't make trouble... You will kill me if you don't go back to the annual banquet in the palace..." Zhao Xi's head started to hurt.

"You deserve to die, you forced me!" Jiang Rongfu beat back, familiar with the road.

Zhao Xi: ...

"Your Majesty will not allow you to celebrate the New Year with me..." Maybe he will give me a decree, and if you are a little crazy, you will come directly to me.

"Then escort me back to Beijing!" Jiang Rongfu was decisive, with no room for maneuver, making Zhao Xi so angry that he wanted to spit out blood.

Zhao Xi could only start the final struggle in despair: "What if someone uses this matter to refer to me?"

Jiang Rongfu gave him a strange look: "You can't even decide on this matter now?"

Zhao Xi: ……………

He forgot that when talking to Jiang Rongfu, he couldn't try to put on a face: "Please forgive me for my low ability!"

The words are sonorous and powerful, you have done such a big thing for me these days, how much more effort do you want me to spend?

Jiang Rongfu took a meaningful look at Zhao Xi's ass: "Then you let the person who participated in you come to me, and I will definitely give him a big gift."

Zhao Xi's face turned blue, and he couldn't eat anymore. Jiang Rong's recovery was one foot high, and he took a blood without any surprise.

Zhao Xi recalled the feeling of being bitten on the ass by a green snake when he first met Jiang Rongfu.

Alas, the past can't be chased, can't be chased!