Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

The second prince returned to the palace full of anger and pushed the porcelain in the room to the ground.

"Hong'er, what's going on?" Concubine Wen, who was beautiful and charming even with gray hair, heard the noise and grabbed the eunuch who was following the second prince.

"Back to the imperial concubine, the second prince made Long Yan angry and was banned..."

"How...how could this happen?"

The fact that the second prince annoyed the emperor spread quickly in the palace. The third prince took the book and read hard under the candlelight.

Hearing the report from his subordinate, doubts flashed in his eyes. He knew about the Second Prince's frame-up of Rong Mo.

He once offered an olive branch to Rong Mo and even gave her a beauty. Unexpectedly, Rong Mo Fengliu was still difficult to maintain. Within two days, she sent her back to him on the grounds that she was rude and jealous.

He could only work hard and follow his wishes, but Rong Mo was reluctant to express his position, always playing catch-up when he brought up serious matters.

He couldn't use it, and no one else could get involved, so he deliberately revealed to the second prince that he was getting closer to Rong Mo, and the other prince really planned to frame him.

I just didn't expect that the second prince would be so bold and target Anping, who was his father's lifeblood.

"Do you know what Rong Mo wrote in the note he presented to his father?"

The third prince held the scroll in his hands, with a meaningful arc at the corner of his mouth.

He was very curious about how Rong Mo managed to make his father jealous of the second prince with just a note, and then angrily ground him.

"I don't know, but I heard that it has something to do with the second prince. The second prince couldn't explain himself. He dropped a lot of things when he returned to Jiaxi Palace."

The third prince sneered, unable to argue?It seems that the young master of the General's Mansion is not as absurd and useless as he appears.

next morning

The breeze slipped through the window lattice and blew up the gauze in front of the couch. The gauze was half-opened, revealing the young man's charming eyebrows.

The injury on the young man's face has not healed, there is a light red mark at the corner of his mouth, and his face is also a little swollen. The woman beside her has light eyebrows, slowly opens her eyes, and immediately looks at Rong Mo on the couch.

"Madam, you have been here all night, please go back and have a rest." The maid Hongmei placed the basin on a chair aside, picked up a towel, wetted it and handed it to Rong's mother.

Rong's mother took it and gently wiped Rong Mo's forehead, her eyes full of worry. The child was weak and had a fever at night. Fortunately, the temperature was not high and it went down early in the morning.

Bai Tuanzi watched the woman's gentle movements from the side, and was touched in his heart. If she was kind to her host, she might be able to dilute Rong Mo's evil aura.

"Xiu...Jin..." Rong Mo Jun frowned on the bed and murmured in his sleep.

When Rong's mother heard the sound, she paused for a moment, then held her breath and leaned forward to listen carefully. She only heard a very faint final sound.

Jin…

Whose family has a girl named Jin?Rong's mother covered her lips in surprise, as if she had heard an incredible secret.

Mo'er has a sweetheart?Even in her dreams, she called her home, and Rong’s mother smiled happily.

Rong's mother tucked the quilt in for Rong Mo, turned around and whispered to the same maid: "Hongmei, guard Mo'er here, and report anything to me immediately."

The maid responded. Not long after Rong's mother, Rong Mo woke up. He wanted to get up, but his whole body was extremely sore. The old general was getting stronger. He was really unambiguous when he beat his son...

The maid stretched out her hand to help him up. Rong Mo coughed twice and asked in a hoarse voice: "What time is it now?"

"Back to you, young master. It's Mao hour now. The general has gone to court. Madam has just left not long ago."

Rong Mo's hand rubbing the center of his brow paused slightly. Has his mother always been here?

"Yes, my dear host, are you very touched?" Bai Tuanzi leaned his wretched face next to Rong Mo, laughing wildly in his heart, welcoming the influence of love, hahaha!

Rong Mo found it funny and laughed out loud, "What moved me?"

"Don't you feel maternal love?"

"Oh..." Rong Mo looked up at the clear sky, "That's for the original body, not for me."

He never expects love that doesn't belong to him. Rong Mo knows Bai Tuanzi's painstaking efforts and wants him to experience what family love is.

"Tuanzi, you won't be sad if you don't get it, but you will feel even more sad if you lose it if you get it. You don't have to worry about me anymore."

Everyone's pursuit is different. What you think is good may not be suitable for him. Rong Mo raised his hand and tapped the horns on the little bastard's head, "Thank you for considering me. It's enough to have one person who loves me wholeheartedly."

Bai Tuanzi stared blankly at the sparkling peach blossom eyes. The wall in Rong Mo's heart was too high and could not be overcome with a little love.

Maybe Rong Mo doesn't lack people who love him, but he never covets short-term emotions.

Rong Mo lifted the quilt and Hong Mei helped him wash up. If nothing else happened, the imperial decree granting marriage would be issued in the next two days.

He had to hurry up and get the princess to break off the engagement.

In the morning, the small courtyard is quiet and quiet. Birds of different colors stand on the magnolia tree at the door and tilt their heads to chirp. Rong Mo smells the light fragrance and leans on the Taishi chair not knowing what he is thinking.

Hongmei walked away from the archway with her sword in her arms. From afar, she saw a beautiful and gorgeous person wearing a brilliance, leaning on her chin with one arm, looking at the magnolia tree in a daze.

"Young Master, the sword you want"

"Huh?" Rong Mo turned around and turned his eyes slightly to fall on Hongmei. He raised his hand to hold the sword and noticed something was wrong, "Why is this sword so light?"

An ordinary sword weighs about three kilograms, but the one in his hand probably weighs less than one kilogram...

"You have never practiced martial arts, this sword is more suitable for you..."

What do you mean, saying that he is powerless?

Rong Mo lowered his eyes and held a sword in his arms, trying to see if the sword was smooth. He swung it twice casually and looked at Hongmei in confusion. The young master's two swings were clean and neat, without any clumsiness of a beginner.

“Young master, you??”

Rong Mo stared at the sword in his hand and shook his head, "If you don't want to take advantage of it, that's all. I'll pick it out myself."

After that, he threw the sword back into Hongmei's hand, his robe carrying the broken flowers, and his figure disappeared around the corner.

The original body had no internal strength and only knew the Three-legged Cat Kung Fu. In the ancient world, those who did not know martial arts had no sense of security.

The first thing Rong Mo did was to get back Nan Yin's lifetime skills.

After spending a long time selecting in the arsenal, Rong Mo sighed in disappointment. It was far behind, and Zhao Nanyin's arsenal was far behind.

Bai Tuanzi breathed a sigh of relief and pursed his lips when he heard Rong Mo's inner thoughts, "Most of the generals have spears and heavy swords, which focus on killing enemies. Nanyin was a killer in that life, focusing on assassinations. Hongmei can stand out among so many heavy swords." It’s already difficult to find something light for you.”

Rong Mo ignored Bai Tuanzi and searched around to find a whip at the bottom of the box. The handle was exquisite and gorgeous, and there was a universe inside the whip. Rong Mo held it in his hand and played with it with interest.

Hongmei walked in from the door and was slightly startled when she saw the whip, "Master, this is the weapon that Madam used when she was young."

Rong's mother loved riding and shooting. She looked like a weak woman with no bones, but in fact she was a fierce woman who used a horse and a whip. After the young master was born, she had no time to do anything else, so she put the whip away.

Rong Mo hung the whip on his waist and covered it with his robe. Xiaohong was his trump card and should not be exposed, and the long sword did not fit his personality.

The old emperor was staring at him eagerly, showing off his martial arts skills for the first time. He really had all the standard equipment for rebellion.

Rong Mo specially dressed up, wearing a warm gold brocade robe with a white jade belt, a silver crown on her head, and a hand-held folding fan, giving her a perfectly romantic image.

"Bah!" The folding fan in his hand closed and pointed directly at the door. Rong Mo raised a frivolous smile and said, "Hongmei, follow me out of the house."

Walking through the lively streets, people on the road frequently looked sideways, not because of the young master’s good looks, but because the young master had an injury on his face and wanted to visit a brothel...

"Hey, look, isn't that the young master from the General's Mansion? I heard that he made a mistake yesterday and was beaten by the old general. Today, the injury has not healed yet and he went out to visit the brothel again."

The person next to him tugged on the sleeve of the person who spoke, "What's so strange about this? Young Master Rong has a romantic nature. It's strange that he can hold it back. Why don't you join in the fun? Maybe you can see the oiran!"

The young master of the General's Mansion is the most dandy in the capital. His three main hobbies are visiting brothels, having extravagant pleasures, painting beauties, and having an endless stream of flowers and activities that arouse people's imagination.

"I heard that Young Master Rong once painted a picture of the courtesan's secret play~"

Another man smiled lewdly, and while talking, he looked towards the figure who entered the brothel.

The people around him spat on the ground, "It's so immoral. The reputation of General Rong has been ruined by this traitor."

The sound of the two laughing and joking gradually faded away, and the wretched man walked into the alley carrying a pole.

A hand stretched out from behind him and dragged him into a deserted place.

"Do you know Mr. Rongfu very well?" A cold voice came from behind.

Liu Si, who was all tense and stuttered, asked: "You...who are you? In broad daylight, under the Emperor's feet, don't mess around!"

The person behind him didn't answer. He was picked up like a chicken and fell heavily to the ground.

In front of him, a cute girl in a goose-yellow skirt was playing with a sharp dagger in her hand, smiling brightly.

The girl had bright eyes and white teeth, and her eyes flickered in the blink of an eye. Liu Simi rarely saw such a beautiful girl, and he was fascinated by it for a while.

The girl raised Liu Si's chin with the blade in her hand, and said extremely cruelly, "Look, I'll knock out your eyes."

Afraid that Liu Si would not believe it, the girl raised the blade of the knife, and immediately felt the pain of cutting the flesh on her chin.

"I don't dare, little girl. Please spare my life. I'm just a commoner. I don't know where I offended the girl..."

Liu Si cried loudly as he spoke, lowering his head and staring intently, his body shaking like a sieve.

The girl took out the silk handkerchief and pulled out the blood on the blade in disgust, and said softly: "What do you mean when I ask you?"

"Yes, yes, the little one must have something to say!"

"Tell me about that young master's romantic affair? I'm very interested in it." The girl's eyes were cold as she spoke, with a hint of gritted teeth.

"Rong...young master?"

Could it be that this girl is young master Rong’s confidante?Abandoned by the First Chaos and seeking revenge?Liu Si closed his eyes in despair, it was over, I couldn't tell you all the romantic affairs of young master Rong for three days and three nights.

At this moment, he wants to slap himself in the mouth to make you talk too much and make you want to talk!

The girl didn't have much patience, she raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "You still won't tell me?!"

"Tell me about it..." Liu Sijiang turned his mind over, "Just a few days ago when the old general returned to the court, young master Rong was not at home. When the old general took him out from the brothel, young master Rong was still hanging on his body. Wearing the bellyband of an oiran..."