Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment. Ying Yi didn't realize that he had said the wrong thing, but he felt the temperature around him drop sharply. His master, who always had a calm expression, looked at him with a serious look.

You usually don't say a word, but now it seems like you talk too much.

Shadow [-]: Master, why are you looking at me? ? ?

Xiu Jin felt guilty and explained to Rong Mo, "Ahem, I didn't know you were the one getting married."

"Haha", Rong Mo smiled brightly at him. Fortunately, he made a big mistake at that time, otherwise he would have died in the hands of his own dog man instead of the emperor.

I'll settle the score with you later.

Xiu Jin:…………

Ying Yi changed into his regular clothes and went out with Rong Mo. The boy from Ruyifang had already received instructions from the third prince and greeted Rong Mo with a smile.

"Consort, the wine is ready and waiting for you to come."

This is the third prince's secret signal. The wine is ready, indicating that the third prince has been waiting for a long time.

Rong Mo nodded slightly and said, "Lead the way."

Following the boy to the private room, Rong Mo signaled Ying Yi to stay outside and pushed the door open alone.

The third prince heard the movement, straightened his clothes, and was stunned for a moment when he noticed his own movements.

Why does he care about appearance like a shy girl?

In a daze, Rong Mo had already walked in.

The third prince's eyes fell on the tall and tall figure, and he immediately put on a smile, trying to get close to him.

As a result, he was interrupted by someone saying, "Princess just beat me, how dare you secretly send me a message?"

Rong Mo took off his cloak and threw it on the couch by the window. He glared at the third prince with dissatisfaction, "Can the people in the princess's residence be trusted? If the princess gets something, she will be punished by the emperor." I can’t walk around in circles.”

Rong Mo vented his temper unscrupulously and was disrespectful to the third prince, but the third prince was not dissatisfied.

In this difficult situation, the third prince took desperate measures to contact each other, risking exposure. Only when people are calm can there be ghosts.

Venting his emotions like this made the third prince lose his guard and in turn coaxed him.

"Brother Rong, don't be upset. This palace is here to congratulate brother Rong."

He never called Rong Mo his consort in front of Rong Mo. In his eyes, the marriage between Rong Mo and Anping was irrelevant. When he registered it, if Rong Mo didn't like Anping, he could always find a reason for them to divorce. .

By the time…

"...", what will happen then?The third prince was shocked by his inner thoughts.

Looking at Rong Mo's unidentifiable face, it felt a little unnatural.

"Oh? Why are you so happy?" Rong Mo sat on a seat some distance away from the third prince.

When he met the third prince's strange gaze, he got goosebumps all over his body.

Why do I feel like this guy is so good every time...

Bai Tuanzi walked around the third prince, "Dad, he seems to like you."

"Huh?" Rong Mo's expression froze, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"The way he looks at you is unclean."

Rong Mo sneered: "He is a dirty guy to begin with."

Before even mentioning the horoscope, she rushed to him to win over her. After all, she still had little experience and could not bear her temper.

The third prince's eyes flashed slightly to hide his small thoughts, "Of course I want to congratulate Brother Rong for his grand plan, which is just around the corner."

"..." Rong Mo frowned, and turned his pupils half-understanding, then a trace of understanding flashed across his eyes, and he stood up and gave a salute, "Rong Mo thanked the third prince for his kindness."

"Brother Rong, there is no need to be polite"

Rong Mo's move could be regarded as surrendering to him, and he could be regarded as winning over the general's mansion.

When Rong Feng died, the old general was already old, and Rong Shu was not afraid of him. Whether Rong Mo could take control of the general's mansion depended on his own abilities.

Of course, this was the third prince's own fantasy.

He didn't realize that what he said to Rong Mo was the same as saying bluntly that I want to kill your brother or your father.

If he does such a thing, he can still expect others to bow to him.

Rong Mo didn't understand the third prince's brain circuit, so he was shocked when he received the third prince's summons.

Probably because he was so eager for quick success and instant gain, the person who had always been calm and tolerant was stupid.

January of the fourth year of Jiahe

The fourth princess was given the title Ning Chu and went to the Yun Kingdom to get married. The second prince led a [-] honor guard and was escorted by Rong Feng to the Yun Kingdom.

It takes one month to travel from Anming State to Yun State, and there is still half a month of water travel in between.

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed. Winter in the capital has ended and spring has come, and all the whiteness has faded away.

It was rare for Rong Mo to live through Duan An's birthday. The eldest prince was sent to southern Xinjiang, but the second son was not. The old emperor was getting weaker for some reason, and the frequency of summoning Xiu Jin to the palace became more and more frequent.

Every time Xiu Jin came back, he felt very resentful and wished that Emperor Anming would die tomorrow.

The third prince was planning an assassination. He originally planned to intercept the wedding party halfway and ruin the marriage. Naturally, the second prince was to blame for his incompetence.

As long as the emperor is angry, he can trample the second prince under his feet.

Unexpectedly, Rongfeng suddenly changed his route by water, forcing him to redeploy himself and unable to find Rongmo for several days.

It had been half a month since the last time they took a desperate risk to meet Rong Mo.

The figure of Rong Mo always appeared in his mind. The third prince rubbed his sore brain and couldn't read the book on the desk.

He was now sure that he fell in love with Rong Mo. Perhaps on the day of the assassination of the second prince, Rong Mo escorted him away regardless of his own safety.

Or maybe it was the shocking scene that Yu'er saw on the day she framed Rong Mo.

Before Rong Mo and An Ping got married, there were rumors that Young Master Rong had a good style, and the third prince unknowingly wrote Rong Mo's name on a piece of paper.

Then he stared at the paper in a daze.

Rong Mo didn't know all this yet, he was practicing his sword in the plum garden.

Wu's clothes are flying, and the remaining flowers are falling.

If the third prince intends to sabotage the marriage, he will take a world line where the two countries are at war.

It would be impossible without martial arts. The original body was weak and he wasted the whole winter.

Seeing that the sun was getting warmer, Rong Mo turned into a gold-eating beast and guarded the storeroom of the princess's mansion, specializing in eating powerful foods.

A few days ago, Xiu Jin suffered from nosebleeds after eating so much that she couldn't stand it any longer, so she stopped her.

Even if the food was good, he didn't eat it in vain. In just a few months, he gained more than ten pounds and lost his soft and frail look.

When you lift the clothes, you can see the outline of muscles, which makes me quite satisfied with Rong Mo.

"Host, the wedding party is on the waterway." Bai Tuanzi guarded the virtual screen and looked up at the figure with a sword like a rainbow and a breeze.

The sword light flashed across the void and stopped abruptly. Rong Mo neatly raised the wine jar under the tree with his sword, stretched out his hand to catch it and took a sip.

It's good to take the water route, because there is nowhere to escape by water and "you will definitely die".

"It's great." Rong Mo licked the corner of his lower lip with satisfaction.

The temperature in January has not completely risen. I sweat all over while practicing sword practice, but the cold air still creeps in when I stop practicing swordsmanship. The wine warms my stomach all the way.

Rong Mo threw the sword back into the scabbard with his backhand.

Hongmei behind him heard the sound of swords subsided and immediately brought a blanket over.

Looking at Rong Mo, who was drinking plums all over the ground and drinking alone, she had changed from a serious look at the beginning to an unstable expression now as she handed over the blanket.

Who would have thought that Young Master Rong, who was known as the most dandy in the capital, was a prodigy in martial arts, but she could not survive even three moves in his hands.

Rong Mo gathered the blanket, picked up the sword, and asked casually, "Is the princess back?"

Hongmei nodded, "Yes, I just came in."

As soon as he finished speaking, his young master's eyes lit up and he ran quickly, grabbing the blanket.

"Slow down...", she still yelled out of habit, but Rong Mo didn't even bother to leave the door, and directly used Qinggong to step on the green bricks.

When Lao Yuan saw the figure talking to Lan Li, Rong Mo stood on the eaves and shouted, "Xiu Jin!"

"..."

Xiu Jin was stunned for a moment and looked up, and saw Rong Mo on the roof, half lying on the auspicious beast on the eaves, looking at him, with a smile in his eyes.

The next second, a smile froze on his face, and the man who was lying down jumped deep, Xiu Jin dodged to catch the falling man without even thinking.

"Don't stand so high next time, it's too dangerous."

Being held in someone's arms, Rong Mo lightly sniffed the cold fragrance on Xiu Jin's body and felt satisfied, "I jumped when I saw you."

"What if I can't catch you?"

"Then what can we do?" Rong Mo picked up Xiu Jin's long hair that was scattered around her body and tossed it back and forth, "Let's have a great time."

"Quack, quack, quack," Bai Tuanzi also picked up a joke.

Xiu Jin glared at Rong Mo, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Hey, I know you can catch me"

Xiu Jin hummed and walked towards the palace door with her arms in her arms, "How dare I not catch you after you said so?"

What can I do? I love my own wife.

He glanced at Rong Mo's slightly damp hair, "Have you practiced sword practice?"

"Yes, I want to conquer the world for you"

Xiu Jin couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "Well, I'm waiting for you to send me to the throne."

Rong Mo nestled in Xiu Jin's arms, playing with Xiu Jin's hand on his waist, "Do you think that if the old emperor knew that you were a man, would he directly pass the throne to you?"

"Probably," Xiu Jin replied casually, raising her hand to twist the hibiscus cake Lan Li had just served and handing it to her mouth, "I don't plan to return to being a man."

"why?"

There is no need to think that ascending the throne as a daughter will inevitably have a difficult road ahead. Xiu Jin is not a person who complicates matters.

"Because, a man needs three wives and four concubines"

"Huh?" Rong Mo rolled his eyes at Xiu Jin, "Why don't you just marry me?"

Xiu Jin smiled, even if he didn't marry, someone would inevitably nag him in his ears. He didn't want those nonsense, nor did he want a bunch of women surrounding him to make Rong Mo unhappy.

In fact, his wife still loves to be jealous, but he didn't give Rong Mo a chance to be jealous.

When someone is angry, he has to coax him. Between coaxing Rong Mo and being the empress' fingertips, Xiu Jin thinks it's easier to be the empress.

At least he could suppress them with force if they were dissatisfied, but there was nothing he could do if Rong Mo pouted.

"Both men and women ascend the throne the same"

Rong Mo chewed the cake and kept holding Xiu Jin's daughter-in-law with her hand. Finally, she muttered, "The empress can also recruit an emperor's husband."

Urging marriage is the same thing for men and women, right?

"I just said I don't want to give birth, what can anyone do?"

"..." Rong Mo opened his pupils slightly, stared at Xiu Jin and blinked.

"What's wrong?"

"What a coincidence...I told my dad that I wouldn't lift it."

"..." Xiu Jin was stunned for a moment, then hugged Rong Mo and kept laughing.

Rong Mo's face turned red and he raised his hand to cover Xiu Jin's mouth, "You're laughing so hard, it's not because of you."

Xiu Jin laughed inaudibly. After a while, he saw Rong Mo looking at him angrily, coughing twice, "Very good, a perfect match."