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Chapter 95. Going forward in disguise

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    In the early morning of the next day, Rong Shaoyang and his party set off for the capital of Mongolia. To deceive others, all three of them disguised themselves.

    Rong Shaoyang pretended to be a bearded merchant, Chuyao wore Zhang Zi's top-notch mask, and Bi Tong pretended to be an ordinary maid.  At first glance, it looks like a couple, traveling with a maid.

    It takes about five days to ride a horse in the capital of Mongolia, and the three of them rode forward.  It's late autumn and the days are getting shorter, so it took six days to get to Mongolia, but the journey was safe and sound.

    ? During the period, I met troops transferred from Mongolia to the frontier. According to the time, when they arrived at the capital, they almost reached the frontier.

    There has been no news of the battle, it seems that Rong Shaoyang's catching the turtle in the urn is useless for the time being.  But that's fine too, the Mongolian country is not wrong to fight against the Yan country wholeheartedly, and naturally defends against the emptiness, giving the Li country an opportunity.

    Since they want to hide under Duan Hekang's eyes, they naturally can't be too ostentatious and live in the inn ostentatiously. If they speak too much in their accent, they will also arouse suspicion.

    Bitong wandered around several alleys, making sure no one was following her, then stopped in a small courtyard and knocked on the door. This time, an ordinary old woman opened the door. She frowned and said: "  May I ask how many are you?"

    Bi Tong leaned over and whispered something in her ear, and she immediately welcomed them into the door respectfully.

    As soon as Fang entered the room, Rong Shaoyang asked, "Where's your lady?"

    "Miss is now performing at Murong Tian's residence." The old lady said: "My lord, please rest for a while, Miss will be back around 12:00."

    Chuyao looked at the layout of the house and the courtyard. It is simple and a bit luxurious, but it can make people feel fresh and refined. I think the owner of this courtyard is also a beautiful woman with outstanding temperament.  Judging from Rong Shaoyang's tone, it seems that he is very familiar with her young lady.

    Rong Shaoyang nodded, and asked the old lady to go down to prepare dinner, and Bi Tong went down to help.  He and Chuyao took off the disguise on their faces.

    "This place is suitable for Jinwu Zangjiao." Chu Yao sat down, took a sip of tea, and squinted slightly with a smile that was not a smile.

    Rong Shaoyang didn't mind at all, and took the opportunity to respond: "This can be regarded as a treasure in the golden house, so I'd like to hide you very much."

    Chuyao was choked back by his words again, sometimes when Rong Shao spoke eloquently, she couldn't resist at all.

    He drank his tea by himself and didn't take his words anymore. He walked to the courtyard, where the leaves had withered and there were only bare branches left.  The cold autumn wind blew by, and Chuyao's hand holding the cup tightened, trying to absorb the warmth in the cup.

    Now that winter is about to enter, Chuyao walks out of the house. A vine tied with iron chains is hung between two bare trees as a swing.  There is a nanmu zither on the left side of the swing.

    Chuyao's eyes lit up, and he looked up and saw that there were many bumps and bumps on the guzheng.  She stretched out her hand and was about to touch Qin's body, when she heard a sharp voice: "Don't touch that Qin!"

    Chuyao stopped her hands, raised her eyes, and looked towards the other side of the door. She was an extremely beautiful woman. She frowned, with a sullen expression on her face, and walked quickly towards Chuyao, holding Chuyao's hand in the air  Waving it away, he asked, "Who are you?"

    "I" For a while, Chuyao really couldn't tell who she was, but felt that this woman's attitude was a bit uncomfortable.

    Just when Chuyao was thinking about how to answer, Rong Shaoyang came out of the house. As soon as the woman saw Rong Shaoyang, she immediately went up to meet her, and called softly, "Master."

    This is catching up with the face-changing of the Sichuan Opera, Chuyao frowned, seeing her attitude towards Rong Shaoyang also made her feel a little uncomfortable.

    Seeing the slight change in the expression on Rong Shaoyang's face, Chuyao walked to his side, looked up at Rong Shaoyang, and said, "Why don't you tell her, who am I?"

    Rong Shaoyang lowered his eyes and glanced at Chuyao. It was rare for her to have such a childlike temperament, so she got angry with Xue Ji.

    "Xue Ji, Miss Song is my guest." Rong Shaoyang said to the woman.

    "Guest?" Chuyao raised his eyebrows and looked at Rong Shaoyang: "That's not how you introduced me a while ago."

    Xue Ji stared at Chuyao and looked up and down. Even she had to admit that she was so beautiful that it was not an exaggeration to describe her as beautiful.  A person whose surname is Song and who is so beautiful is probably the most beautiful woman in the world, Song Chuyao.

    "Miss Chuyao, Xue Ji has offended me." She lowered her head and apologized to Chuyao.

    Chu Yao was a little surprised that she recognized who she was.

    "I was the one to be abrupt." Chuyao subconsciously didn't like this Xue Ji, but she admitted her mistake first, so why did she embarrass her.

    Rong Shaoyang pursed his lips, and looked at Chuyao with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

    Three people entered the house, Xue Ji offered Rong Shaoyang a cup of tea, Rong Shaoyang handed the tea to Chuyao, Xue Ji took a look at Chuyao, and then offered Rong Shaoyang another cup of tea.

    Rong Shaoyang took a sip, put down his cup, and asked, "Did you go to Murong Tian's place today?"

    Murong Tian is now the second favorite after Duan Hekang. Although the Duan He family is the dominant family in Mongolia, the rapid rise of the Murong family's power in the past few years is hard to ignore.

    Xue Ji was arranged to go to Mongolia three years ago. Her identity here is a dancer raised by Murong Tian, ??but she doesn't live in Murong Mansion.

    "Well, it seems that Murong Tian is going to deal with Duan Hekang. He wants to dedicate me to Lu Qiuhe." Xue Ji lowered her eyes, hesitated and said the purpose of Murong Tian's recruiting her today, she secretly looked up  Rong Shaoyang's reaction.

    Like Ming Su, Xue Ji was adopted into the palace of the Li Kingdom since she was a child. Ming Su was mainly trained in martial arts, while she was trained in dancing, and finally became a secret worker of the Li Kingdom.

    Three years ago, when she was about to leave Li country for Mongolia, she only met Rong Shaoyang for the first time.  She is different from Ming Su and Bi Tong, they admire and admire the son's intelligence, but she really fell in love at first sight.

    The guzheng in the courtyard was taken by Rong Shaoyang when she was about to leave. It is an old and historic guzheng. It is said that it was made for his wife by an infatuated talent a hundred years ago.

    She has been waiting hard in Mongolia, and she knows that the end of Xizuo is usually not good, but everything is worth it for the son.

    Rong Shaoyang's face remained unchanged, which made her a little throbbing.

    "Did you say when?" Rong Shaoyang's fingers naturally hung down on the table.

    "About five days or so." Xue Ji answered with lowered eyes.

    In fact, she knew in her heart that she was a spy, and a spy should not have feelings for her master, but she couldn't help it.  In the past three years, she has been thinking about Rong Shaoyang all the time, even if she knows only a few words about him from every crow report.

    There are only about three days, and she will be dedicated to Lu Qiuhe as his pillow.  She was a little unwilling, but she also knew that Rong Shaoyang was not something she could imagine.  But I also hope that he treats her differently.

    Rong Shaoyang lowered his head and pondered, and frowned, thinking that three days was too long for him.

    "Well, I will give you instructions when the time comes." Now you can't act rashly, trying to arouse Murong Tian's suspicion, let's wait and see what happens.  After finishing speaking, Rong Shaoyang looked up at Xue Ji, and said again: "You are more youthful than when you left Li country that year."

    Xue Ji nodded, her face flushed slightly.

    Seeing her like this at Chuyao, she knew that she liked Rong Shaoyang, and Rong Shaoyang seemed to know this, and took advantage of it by the way.  She looked at the two expressionlessly, and suddenly felt sad for Xue Ji.

    It's fine that Rong Shaoyang doesn't have love for her, but he wants to use her feelings to let her do things for him wholeheartedly, and she is willing.

    Chu Yao shook his head and sighed softly.  When Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai, one was far away and the other was willing to suffer. This is the case with men and women in the world, so why didn't she use Luo Shuyan.

    At this time, Bi Tong came in with the food and served it.  She is not familiar with Xue Ji, she has been with Rong Shaoyang since she was a child, she has practiced martial arts with Ming Su, and she has met Xue Ji very few times, so she just nodded her head as a greeting  .

    After dinner, the sky has turned orange, and half of the setting sun is hidden in the clouds.

    Chuyao paced in the yard, this may be the most leisurely time she has had in the past half month.  Since being kidnapped by Jiang Qianyang, Zaidao was rescued by Rong Shaoyang, then fled to avoid the pursuers, and then came to Mongolia in disguise.  It seems that when he was with Rong Shaoyang, he only had leisure in those few days in Yexia Valley.

    Chuyao sat on the rattan chair, tilted her feet up, swayed her body, and the swing slowly swayed. She closed her eyes, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on her face, her fair cheeks shone with a fluffy look.  layer.

    Rong Shaoyang approached slowly, looking down at the leisurely expression on Chuyao's face, he slightly raised the corners of his mouth.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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