46. ​​Chapter 46 Always being manipulated

Author: Bright Moon and Drizzle

Wen Renjing almost eliminated everything Rong Chen didn't eat. He was a professional tool man. As a person in that world, not wasting food was engraved in his bones.

Although she was considered a rich person there, Wen Renjing sighed when she thought about it. She should have spent all the tens of millions in her card.

I haven’t traveled to the great rivers and mountains of my motherland, and I don’t know if my parents will be sad or if they have already forgotten me.

I don’t even know who will get my inheritance. It’s too far-fetched!

"If nothing happens, Imperial Master, how about you accompany me to see the people?" A pair of bright eyes looked at Rong Chen.

The little calculation in my heart was pretty good. If she hadn't been there by then, the woman would have followed eagerly.

"Okay." He said lazily.

His gaze stayed on her body for a long time, as if there was a layer of mist hidden in it.

Wen Renjing subconsciously avoided his blazing gaze, her heart was full of panic, and she immediately changed the subject and said: "The Imperial Master hasn't told me why he came to Jinzhou yet?"

He was playing with a sapphire cup in his hand, with clear bones and hidden veins on the back of his hand.

After a long while, those deep eyes moved slightly, and his thin lips said word by word: "Your Majesty left without saying goodbye. I naturally want to ask Your Majesty something."

The soft voice was like an arrow shot into her heart.

I was really afraid that something might happen, and I thought people had forgotten about it a long time ago.

"Actually, I..." She wanted to fool him by talking nonsense, but when she touched his gentle eyes, she didn't know how to fool him for a moment.

He spread his hands slightly and said, "Okay! This matter is my fault."

"Your Majesty, will there ever be a day when you admit your mistakes?" His voice was hoarse, revealing a hint of weirdness.

His long, slender hands suddenly locked her wrists, and his deep eyes stared at her like water.

"Me." She was panicked, subconsciously not using honorifics, and struggling with her wrists.

The aggressive aura that hit her face made her feel panicked, and before that, she had always felt scared.

Touching the panic in her eyes, he suddenly smiled softly, released her wrist with his palm, and his clear laughter fell into Wen Renjing's ears.

Realizing that he was playing with her, Wen Renjing took a deep breath, rushed towards him, and shouted through gritted teeth: "Rong Chen!"

Falling into his embrace that was filled with the smell of silica, Wen Renjing didn't realize for a moment that the other party would actually catch her.

"Your Majesty, are you so impatient?" His handsome eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth were raised in an arc.

His big hands were still around Wen Renjing's waist. Wen Renjing tried to get up but failed.

But at this moment, the door creaked open, and Aji stood at the door with a medicine box on his back.

His blue eyes kept turning, his surprise was greater than his fear of the Imperial Master, "I'm sorry, Imperial Master! I didn't mean to disturb you."

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry!

"My reputation will last forever!" Wen Renjing was distressed.

At dusk, Jinju Castle shrouded in mist and rain has a unique scenery.

Vendors were selling on the street, and under the city walls there were poor people.

"Someone is giving out porridge!"

Someone called out, and everyone ran towards the porridge shop, fearing that nothing would be available if it was too late.

Under the ancient paulownia umbrella, Wen Renjing watched the people silently. Faced with the impact once again, she realized the importance of the people of a country.

He also realized that a wise king is a king who can make the people live a good life.

And how far could she, a fake emperor who disguised herself as a man, be able to achieve? She felt lonely and sad in her heart.

Rong Chen, who was holding the umbrella, pursed his lips slightly and patted her shoulder gently with his big hand.

The two of them walked forward together, and the drizzle fell into the muddy sand.

"Everyone can receive a bowl."

The officers and soldiers in the porridge shop maintained order, and the people who came from all directions were queuing up to receive the food even though they were hungry.

A child was stumbling while carrying two broken bowls. Suddenly his foot twisted and he fell to the ground. He felt pain, but he still managed to get up.

Wen Renjing just happened to see this scene. It was already close to You hour, and it was still drizzling in the sky.

Without thinking about anything else, she quickly stepped forward to help the child up, "How are you?"

The child looked at the person in front of him with fear in his eyes. He looked back at the bowl in his hand and hid.

Only a pair of clear and bright pupils were left on the dark little face, "Thank you, noble man!"

As soon as a childish voice sounded, he ran towards the porridge shop.

The umbrella suddenly appeared above her head again. Wen Renjing felt a little sad and looked at the team in the distance.

"Please, sir, my grandpa has trouble with his legs and feet, please give me a beating together." A child's pitiful voice sounded.

A pair of thin and small hands held up two bowls with holes in them, and several people also spoke for him.

"But the superiors have told me that this person will have a share." The officer and soldier said in embarrassment.

"Take two hits for him." Wen Renjing stepped forward quietly, her voice cold and without a trace of emotion.

Seeing that it was the emperor, the leading officers and soldiers were about to salute. Wen Renjing raised her hand to indicate that it was not necessary, and walked up to the child.

I personally prepared two bowls of porridge for him. This child was only six or seven years old, but he looked so skinny, which was really heartbreaking.

"Thank you, noble man." The child held two bowls of porridge, but still had no intention of leaving.

Looking at Wen Renjing blankly, he mustered up the courage to kneel down and said, "My lord, can you please save my grandpa? He is sick and can't get out of bed."

"Where?" She frowned.

Doctors in the city provide free medical treatment, and Aji is busy every day because of this, but this child said this.

"Your Majesty, please come with me." The child was overjoyed.

Wen Renjing and Rong Chen followed the children and turned left and right, and came to an abandoned temple.

The wind blew with a slight chill, and Rong Chen looked at the child with a slightly cold expression, and silently stood in front of her.

"My lord, my grandpa is inside." The child stopped and looked at Wen Renjing expectantly.

Wen Renjing took a deep breath, held Rong Chen's hand, and looked at him quietly with her eyes, "Let's go."

The child rolled his eyes and ran in quickly.

Stepping into the ruined temple, the air was mixed with the smell of earth, but also had a faint smell of blood. Wen Renjing looked ahead warily, but her fingers nervously grasped Rong Chen.

In an instant, a cold and sharp arrow was shot at Wen Renjing. After a while, Kuai Youci suddenly appeared in front of him.

The cold arrow split into two, and many masked men rushed out from the darkness, all holding cold swords in their hands.

"Kill her." The leader of the masked man said coldly.

Wen Renjing was tightly blocked, and Mo Jiu and others rushed out from around him. Within a moment, all the masked people were killed.

And her heart sank, as expected, the child was just an inducer.

"You Ci, stay alive." She stepped forward slowly, and the last masked man looked very generous in his willingness to die rather than surrender.
Chapter completed!