Chapter 417： Same life (5 lines of yin and yang universe starlight extinction) (2/2)
”Yu Rong, doesn't it matter?” King Jing looked at her, concerned: ”It took a lot of effort to clean them up?”
”The mystery of the Holy Religion of the Light is extremely powerful.” Lu Yurong said: ”You must destroy her while she has not been fully urged, otherwise, the entire palace will be destroyed in the end!
”Is it so powerful?”
”Prince Bao has the most experience.” Lu Yurong said: ”He can't suppress it.”
”I decided, the two were buried, but the assassin was assassinated to the outside!” Jing Wang Shen said.
He saw Lu Yurong's martial arts, and then thought about his son. Finally, he decided to let go of the others and throw him into the state government. After all, it is a waste.
Lu Yurong nodded lightly: ”Uncle Yingming!”
”He'll leave it to you. How to pack him, you have the experience.” Jing Wang hummed: ”I will not ask questions!”
Lu Yurong smiled.
In the early morning of the next day, Lu Yurong slowly practiced exercises in her courtyard, soothing her body. After that, her tiredness and weakness had disappeared.
After practicing, she wore a loose moon-white robe and sat in the pavilion.
It was sunny outside and the weather was excellent, but she was in a bad mood, lazily unable to lift her spirits.
Seeing her low mood, the two maids did not bother with interest, lightly, served tea and water, put the fruits on the stone table, and stood silent.
”Bang!” The courtyard door was slammed open.
Leng Feng angrily entered the courtyard, rushed into the kiosk, and asked loudly, ”Cousin, is it your idea?”
Lu Yurong glanced at him lightly: ”What's the idea?”
”I was obviously an assassin dead, why did I die?” Leng Feng exclaimed: ”I am still alive ~ ~ Why was I dead ?!”
”Uncle's decision, go ask your uncle, don't bother me!” Lu Yurong waved her hand, took a tea light and took a sip.
”Even the father's decision must be your idea, right?” Leng Feng snorted. ”Throw me into the government office as a escort, cousin, what do you think?”
Lu Yurong teased tea leaves without looking at him.
”I know, you must think I'm annoying!” Leng Feng hummed. ”Here, you are leaving Chu, haven't you?”
”Yes.” Lu Yurong nodded and lowered the tea cup: ”You're fine!”
”What's so good about his surname Chu!” Leng Feng blushed and shouted, ”Isn't he just a guard, your eyes are low, and you just fancy such a guy!”
Lu Yurong looked at him lightly: ”Do you think you are better off than Chu?”
”Of course!” Leng Feng hummed.
Lu Yurong said: ”You have higher martial arts than Chu Li? Your mind is stronger than Chu Li? Except that you are the son of Wang Ye, what is your skill?”
”You” Leng Fengjun blushed even more.
Lu Yurong said lightly: ”I'm not Chu Li's opponent, how about you? Can you take my hand?”
”Cousin, don't go too far!” Leng Feng hummed. ”How can I be so uncomfortable?”
”You are so uncomfortable!” Lu Yurong said: ”So, if you can catch my palm without getting hurt, you can not go to the government office, if you ca n’t, you will be honest as your general servant ! ”
Leng Feng snorted, ”Okay, just one palm.”
”Are you ready?” Lu Yurong said lightly.
”Come on!” Leng Feng guarded his hands in front of him, humming, ”I'm no longer myself a year ago!”
Lu Yurong shot with one palm.
”Bang!” Leng Fengfei left the hospital.
”Close the door!” Lu Yurong hummed. (To be continued.)