After the rebirth, the national teacher became popular with metaphysics

"Ahhhh-"

I don't know how long it took before a sharp and frightening cry of pain came out of the officer's mouth, his fat body stiffened instantly, Zhou Songyun and several other soldiers firmly held down his limbs and shoulders, Until he seemed to lose his strength, his body collapsed all of a sudden.

The prison clothes were almost soaked in cold sweat, and the official's face was pale and distorted. When Rong Jing looked down, there was a trace of deep-rooted fear hidden in the pupils, and the whole person squirmed, trying to hide.

However, Rong Jing has stripped out all the fate he had stolen at this time, and a light cluster exuding an indescribably mysterious atmosphere is suspended between his palms. luck flow.

Xie Xuanqing and others are not from the metaphysics world, so naturally they can't see the existence of this ball of light.

But that distant, mysterious and mysterious feeling that seems to be able to penetrate into the depths of people's souls suddenly appeared in their perception the moment the ball of light appeared.

It is precisely because of this extremely mysterious feeling that it is difficult to describe in words, after the initial hesitation, General Lin, Mrs. Wen and the others couldn't help holding their breath, waiting for Rong Jing's next move.

... Maybe this Master Rong could really exchange their son's fate back!

No one cared about the official's expression anymore.

General Lin took another look at the junior whom he admired very much with complicated eyes, and finally turned his gaze back indifferently, looked at Rong Jing, and asked, "Master Rong Tian..." Is this done?

There was obvious tension and expectation on his face. No matter how much he persuaded himself to lower his expectations, when he really saw a glimmer of light, people would still instinctively want to grasp that glimmer of possibility.

Facing the expectant old face of General Lin, Rong Jing frowned slightly, but still shook her head, and said calmly: "Now it's just re-extracting the fate."

In order for Lin Yihong and others to fully recover, they have to rearrange these extracted fates back to their original appearance, and then try to melt them back into the bodies of Lin Yihong and others bit by bit. .

In this process, as long as there is a problem in any link, all previous efforts will be wasted.

Although Rong Jing himself is [-] to [-]% sure of this, but Lin Yihong and the others have been lying on the bed for a long time, and their souls have been weakened to the extreme. At this time, they are sending their fate back, but they must be careful not to let the too strong fate impact to the fragile soul.

When General Lin heard what Rong Jing said, the look on his face dimmed again, but he didn't say much in the end, he just said seriously: "No matter what, Rong Tianshi, just let it go, even if... ...That is also Yihong's fate."

Instead of lying on the hospital bed without knowing life and death all day long, it is better to let Rong Jing try it out. Even if something goes wrong, Lin Yihong should really go.

……fair enough.

After she hesitated at the beginning, Mrs. Wen gritted her teeth and agreed with General Lin.

Instead of watching your child weaken day by day, it's better to put in the effort!

Rong Jing's eyes swept over their faces, and finally gave a faint "hmm".

Gently holding the fate exuding an incomparably mysterious aura between her fingers, Rong Jing turned around and walked towards the ward where Lin Yihong was.

His brows and eyes were still so resolute, perhaps because he felt that his fate was approaching, a little rosiness appeared on that pale face.

After General Lin asked Rong Jing, he walked in lightly, standing at the other end of the hospital bed, wanting to reach out and shake Lin Yihong's palm, but afraid that his actions would disturb Rong Jing's movements.

In the end, he took a few steps back and restrainedly watched Rong Jing's next move.

Rong Jing didn't mind his existence either, she glanced down at Lin Yihong, then raised her hand, and summoned out the empty fate on Lin Yihong's body.

A pale golden stream of light followed Rong Jing's fingertips and pressed into the center of the horoscope, and the palace of fate entered the horoscope, and Lin Yihong's gloomy mountain roots suddenly glowed brightly.

The weak soul body couldn't help trembling when it came into contact with the powerful fate, Rong Jing's expression was still calm and cold, with a touch of his fingertips, the soul-raising curse was revived, but in an instant, he cast the spell The extremely weak soul body calmed down.

Just as Lin Yihong's soul stabilized, Rong Jing's other hand directly grabbed the streamer in the light ball, which represented another palace of fate, and pressed it in.

Parents Palace, Children Palace, Career Palace, Field House Palace...

During the alternating flickering of spiritual power and streamer light, the shape of the ball of light shrouded by Rong Jing's fingers gradually became smaller, and on Lin Yihong's body, it slowly returned to its original appearance.

After pressing the last fate palace back into Lin Yihong's fate chart, a faint aura suddenly fell into the extremely complicated fate chart. The stars twinkled, engulfing Lin Yihong's soul almost instantly.

The soul is the root of life, and life is the direction of the soul.

After feeling a little response from Lin Yihong's soul body, the horoscope quietly merged into it.

General Lin couldn't see the existence of that natal chart, nor could he see the reaction of Lin Yihong's soul.

But he could feel an extremely mysterious aura in Rong Jing's movements, as if his hands were pressing on the stars in the sky, and his every move was unfathomable.

The look couldn't help becoming more tense, General Lin instinctively knew that Rong Jing's actions had reached the most critical moment, so he stood motionless at the same time, for fear of disturbing Rong Jing.

This is indeed the case.

Seeing that Lin Yihong's body began to tremble unconsciously, Rong Jing pressed the last trace of his life force onto his body, and with a vacant touch of his palm, the light and soft spiritual power immediately shook the trembling body. The soul calmed down.

Another casually cast a soul-raising spell, Rong Jing withdrew his hand, and saw Lin Yihong's eyelids trembling on the hospital bed, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Who are you?!" Lin Yihong has lived in the army since he was born, and he has extremely deep marks left by his long military career.

The moment he opened his eyes, he noticed the presence of Rong Jing standing beside him.

The silver-white long hair is as bright and dazzling as the Milky Way, and the handsome face looks light, but it exudes an extremely mysterious and dangerous atmosphere.

His nerves tensed up almost subconsciously, his limp body put on a defensive posture, Lin Yihong stared closely at Rong Jing's movements, and then heard a very familiar voice sounding in his ears with shock——

"Yihong?! Are you really awake?!"

General Lin walked quickly towards the hospital bed with messy steps, with a look of extreme shock and joy on his usually resolute and steady face.

He had been looking forward to today for so long that when he really met Lin Yihong's eyes, General Lin choked up and his eyes turned red.

"...Dad." Feeling the presence of a familiar person, Lin Yihong's nerves gradually relaxed, and he recalled what happened to him in his mind.

He only remembered that it seemed that from a certain day, his body became abnormal, until finally, even his mind became blurred.

But Lin Yihong is very clear that he is awake, he just can't completely control his body, so that he can only watch his body getting weaker, his father is getting older, and he himself is getting weaker and weaker. The earth became chaotic, and consciousness fell into endless darkness.

Lin Yihong didn't know how long he had been in a coma, but he looked slightly dazed looking at the strange environment around him and the face of his father who had aged a lot.

So... did he get better all of a sudden?Or, was it the young man who cured him just now?

As if seeing his doubts, General Lin controlled his emotions a little bit, then stood up, and bowed deeply to Rong Jing: "Master Rong, I don't want to thank you for your kindness, thanks to you this time." I saved Yihong's life, and as long as you have any request in the future, as long as it does not harm the national interests and does not violate the law, Yihong and I will do our best to do it for you."

In his capacity, when he said these words, he really put Rong Jing in a very important position.

Although there are still restrictions in front of not harming the interests of the country and not violating laws and regulations, but as a meritorious general, he has a huge energy to get such a favor that he personally promised.

When Lin Yihong heard General Lin's words, he couldn't help being startled. He pursed his resolute lips, looked up at General Lin, and saw that the other party was looking at Rong Jing with a respectful look in his eyes, and he couldn't help being silent. .

But the scope of influence that a meritorious general can have is too great, and this matter is entirely because of him. Lin Yihong opened his mouth, and just about to say something, Rong Jing's eyes responded lightly, as if he didn't care about it. I didn't see General Lin's promise in my eyes.

Lin Yihong couldn't help being taken aback.

Rong Jing lowered her eyes and glanced at him, seeing that although his body was weak, his fate had been integrated into his body smoothly, so she withdrew the spiritual power in her hand, turned around and went out to continue dealing with the fates of the other victims.

Lin Yihong watched his figure disappear outside the ward. A few minutes later, there was another hoarse cry of fear that seemed to be piercing into the bone marrow, which was hardly human beings could utter, and he subconsciously looked back.

"Dad," Lin Yihong looked at his father who had aged a lot, and still couldn't help saying with disapproval, "The promise you just made was too casual."

With the power and contacts in the hands of a meritorious general, and General Lin himself has the right to speak in the army, even if he said that Rong Jing's request should not harm the interests of the country or violate laws and regulations, as long as these are avoided, this promise The impact can be equally huge.

Lin Yihong was born in the army and grew up in the army. What he received was the most orthodox and profound patriotic education.

As long as he thought that General Lin sent such a favor to a young man who looked extremely mysterious and powerful for himself, Lin Yihong couldn't help being a little worried.

With resolute brows furrowed, Lin Yihong felt his father sit down beside him: "Do you think, if I say this, that Master Rong will use my identity to seek benefits, and will eventually endanger the country?"

Lin Yihong didn't answer, and General Lin didn't mind. Instead, he continued: "Then if I tell you, the attitude of the country is also the same?"

Lin Yihong: "What?!"

Rong Jing is too powerful.

At the beginning, the country didn't take the report about Rong Jing submitted by the special department to heart, but as the matter of changing life gradually surfaced, Rong Jing's several shots were also reflected again and again. Finally noticed this handsome and mysterious young celestial master with the same name as the former Rong Guoshi.

Judging from the information submitted by the special department, this Rong Tianshi not only has a very high level of cultivation, but also masters many spells, runes and even formations that have long been lost in the metaphysics world.

Huaguo is too big, and the supernatural events that happened in it really made the leaders of the country feel a headache.

It's not that they can't cooperate with the family of celestial masters who have been passed down, but the other party has been passed down for so long and has a very deep foundation. When cooperating, it is easy to have disagreements with people from special departments, which actually makes many things more procrastinated.

But the appearance of Rong Jing gave them a glimmer of hope for change.

There are indeed various doubts about the origin of the other party, but just looking at his usual behavior, we can see that Rong Jing is not the kind of person who relies on his own strength to do evil.

What's more, when dealing with the Lan family's secret realm this time, the special department didn't expect him to take action at first, but in the end, Rong Jing still came.

Without his existence, not to mention whether the celestial masters of the special department can break up most of Yuanxiu's cultivation, just talking about the blue and yellow families who have practiced for several years is enough to cause a headache for the country.

Although Rong Jing has never been willing to join the special department until today, her attitude towards Wei Yixing is also indifferent.But it is precisely because of his temperament that the country trusts him even more and even wins him over.

This is the thinking of the country that General Lin mentioned. If Rong Jing is willing to cooperate with the special department and pass on more lost spells to the celestial masters of the special department, the country will give The conditions are even more lucrative than the promise made by General Lin.

Just like this, the country is still worried about whether Rong Jing will be unwilling.

Lin Yihong listened to the admiration and respect for Rong Jing expressed in General Lin's words, and remembered Rong Jing's indifferent appearance to General Lin's promise just now, so he had to admit...

There may be real reasons for the nation's fears.

The screams outside finally subsided, and Lin Yihong asked belatedly: "Dad, it's outside..."

General Lin's expression was slightly cold, he glanced at his son who had just woken up, and in his puzzled eyes, he told all the things the officials had done.

"So, is Master Rong extracting the fate they stole again?" Lin Yihong asked in a low voice.

General Lin: "Yes."

I don't know if those officials would have thought that they would end up like this when they wanted to rely on stealing other people's lives to advance step by step.

Another official was driven to the extreme by the dense and sharp pain from the depths of his soul, Rong Jing held the extracted fate in his hands, and glanced at the official who kept murmuring regret, with a calm expression.

If they really felt that what they did was wrong, it wouldn't be the way it is today.

The regret they are talking about now is just regret that they were not careful enough and were found out about what they had done.

Mrs. Wen looked at the friend who said she was her son, but in the end it was the man with snot and tears that made her son unconscious, with the same cold expression.

At first, she may feel that such torture is too much, but as long as she thinks that her Shi Ze almost died because of this person, all the pity that should not exist will disappear in an instant.

At this moment, she looked at the regretful man, and only smiled coldly, before stepping on him gracefully.

Zhou Songyun: "..."

Seeing that the man was trembling under Mrs. Wen's foot, Zhou Songyun sighed lightly: "Take him and that person back to the prison together."

As for the remaining few, they still have to wait for Rong Jing to slowly extract out the fates that do not belong to them that are fused in their bodies one by one.

When Rong Jing passed by, they looked at each other's delicate and indifferent face, and remembered that what those two colleagues experienced just now would happen to them, they wished they could faint to death.

It's not that no one wants to escape, but Zhou Songyun ordered many soldiers to guard outside, and each of them has at least four people holding them down. Even if they wanted to run or hit the wall to commit suicide, they had no chance.

She could only watch Rong Jing walking towards them, extracting their natal charts, torturing their souls.

Wen Shize's physical fitness is worse than Lin Yihong's, but his life-drawing time is shorter than Lin Yihong's, and his soul's tenacity is higher than Lin Yihong's.

So when Rong Jing started to fuse his fate back, Wen Shize's reaction was much milder than Lin Yihong's. It wasn't until he finally opened his eyes that Rong Jing slowly withdrew his spiritual power from him. return.

Mrs. Wen stared at Wen Shouze's body almost motionless for a moment. Seeing Wen Shouze finally opened his eyes at this moment, huge teardrops gushed out from the bottom of his eyes.

"Shize...Mom's Shize..." Mrs. Wen rushed over and called Wen Shize's name in a low voice. After receiving his weak but clear response, she stood up with a smile and tears, without saying a word, Just knelt down towards Rong Jing.

"Kuang, kuang, kuang." With three firm heads, Mrs. Wen moved extremely fast. Before Rong Jing could react, she knelt on the ground and said, "Thank you, thank you, Master Rong! Our Wen family is fine. I can repay you, but as long as you say a word, our Wen family will show us what we can, and we will definitely not hesitate!"

For the sake of her son, even Mrs. Wen, who was known for her gentleness and elegance, rarely became indifferent to her image.

Rong Jing flickered for a moment, but did not accept her gift.Hearing what she said at this time, he frowned slightly, then reached out and politely helped her up.

"Madam's reward has already been given to me. If you still want to thank me, you might as well do more good deeds in the future."

The golden light of merit on her body is extremely dazzling. When Rong Jing was fusing Wen Shize's fate just now, Mrs. Wen was probably anxious. After some of the golden light of merit entered Wen Shize's body, she finally disappeared A strand was separated and sent to Rong Jing's body.

It was the first time that Rong Guoshi was offered a "reward" in advance like this.

But I have to say that with the golden light of merit given by Mrs. Wen, Rong Jing's internal injuries caused by using her heart and blood before have recovered a lot, and when her spiritual power is running, it is much smoother and lighter.

Mrs. Wen was slightly startled when she heard the words, and then she didn't know where she was thinking. Once she looked straight, she nodded and said: "Thank you for your guidance, Master Rong, I understand."

Rong Jing: "..."

In any case, it is good for Mrs. Wen to do more good deeds.

After dealing with Wen Shize, Rong Jing returned the extracted fates to the victim one by one in order of severity.

By the time the physical and mental conditions of all the victims had improved, the sky outside had already darkened.

When Rong Jing started, Xie Xuanqing had been watching not far away from him.

Gently drawing back the spiritual power from the last victim, Rong Jing calmly accepted the words of gratitude from the victim's family and walked out of the ward.

The night is slightly cool.

A coat with a faint scent of sandalwood was put on, and Xie Xuan lightly thought of his busy movements of not only extracting fate, but also integrating fate back for everyone, so he couldn't help asking: "Are you tired?"

He watched Rong Jing for as long as he was busy, and remained silent all the time.When he opened his mouth to speak at this time, there was a hint of hoarseness in his voice, as if he was restraining his emotions, and people couldn't help being shocked.

Rong Jing raised his head, and just about to say something, his hands were gently pulled up, and the warm and dry palms gently wrapped his fingertips, kneading them gently and slowly.

Because of the continuous deduction of the horoscope, it is rare to feel a trace of sour and tired fingertips, and they relax unconsciously under the opponent's movements.

The dry and warm temperature was continuously transmitted from the palm of the opponent's hand, making the fingertips feel strangely numb.

Rong Jing moved her fingers involuntarily, and then felt the force coming from her fingertips a little heavier.

After realizing that Xie Xuanqing's mood seemed a bit wrong, Rong Jing pursed her lips and said, "It's okay."

It is indeed okay.

The golden light of merit given by Mrs. Wen almost healed half of the injury he suffered from the blood of his heart, and it was easier to use his spiritual power.

In addition, the fates of the latter few victims were stolen not long ago, and they were not as closely integrated with the fates of those officials themselves as Lin Yihong and others, so when they were stripped out, the energy consumed was not as great as the previous ones.

"Really..." Hearing Rong Jing's answer, Xie Xuanqing only responded in a low voice, then stopped his voice, bowed his head sternly and continued to rub Rong Jing's hands.

Rong Jing: "..."

"Sir, you can rest for a day, and you can come over tomorrow." Seeing that Rong Jing didn't speak, Xie Xuanqing finally took the initiative to speak, "Why do you have to force yourself to finish today?"

Just like going against the sky and changing the dragon's veins back then, Xie Xuanqing didn't agree with Rong Jing's adventure at the time, but in the end he took advantage of the time when he went out to fight, and directly confronted the way of heaven by himself.

——Obviously the person who benefited in the end was himself, but Xie Xuanqing only felt at the time that if Rong Jing had an accident during that trip, he would not want the throne he got in this way.

Rong Jing has always had all the people in the world in his heart, Xie Xuanqing doesn't ask him to put himself in the most important position, but at least... he can think about himself first when he acts for others.

Xie Xuanqing's expression became colder, but when speaking to Rong Jing, his tone was still controlled and soft.

Rong Jing was slightly startled when she heard his deep and gentle voice ringing in her ears.

Why do you have to force yourself to complete it today——

Because the families of the victims all had obvious expressions of tension and anxiety on their faces, expecting him to wake up their loved ones.

Anyway, his cultivation base is sufficient, so it's okay to solve all of them directly today, at most, his spiritual power will be consumed too much.

However, Xie Xuanqing's expression was extremely serious, and Rong Guoshi couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

After a few seconds, he slowly lowered his brows and eyes: "...I see."

"Huh? Sir, what do you know?" Xie Xuan heard the words lightly, his brows moved slightly, but he forced Rong Jing to speak out the answer he wanted.

Rong Jing: "..."

It's not that Rong Guoshi is completely ignorant of the emotional perception in the world. After thinking about it for a while, he knows why Xie Xuanqing is angry.

Facing Xie Xuanqing's pressing question at this time, he frowned, but said: "Next time, I will think about it myself before making a move."

"Not only thinking about myself." However, Xie Xuan listened to his answer lightly, but said in a low voice, "When Mister is forcing himself, you might as well think about me."

Think about whether he would be worried about it.

Rong Jing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she gave a low "hmm".

Xie Xuan rubbed his hand lightly, sighed, and kissed him lightly on the top of his head soothingly.

Zhou Songyun was holding the latest physical reports of several victims and excitedly wanted to tell Rong Jing, when he just walked to the corner of the corridor, he saw the interaction between Xie Xuanqing and Rong Jing not far away .

The tall and stern man carefully gathered the silver-haired celestial master's fingertips between his palms, kneading them slowly and carefully, and the soft kisses that fell were also filled with endless tenderness and love.

Zhou Songyun suddenly felt a complicated and indescribable feeling in his heart.

Although he had already guessed that the relationship between Rong Jing and Xie Xuanqing seemed unusual, but seeing such a scene, it was difficult for Zhou Songyun to express how he felt now.

Holding the medical examination reports in his hands, Zhou Songyun looked at them for a while, then returned to the office of the special department by the same route.

Rong Jing and Xie Xuanqing didn't delay for too long, after Rong Jing moved his finger again to signal Xie Xuan to let go easily, Xie Xuanqing slowly let go of his hand.

However, it is still very energy-consuming to maintain the extremely fine operation of the technique for a long time. Xie Xuan observed Rong Jing's expression lightly, and saw that there was really not much fatigue between his brows and eyes, so he slowly relieved his heart.

"It's late at night, it's cold outside, please put on your clothes, sir."

Xie Xuan lightly opened the sleeves of the jacket, motioning for Rong Jing to put it on.

He has an excellent figure, and the muscle lines on his arms are strong and smooth. It seems that he is more frost-resistant than Rong Jing.

Rong Jing paused, then silently reached out to put on the coat.

Compared with when it was worn, the looming sandalwood scent was stronger for a while, lingering on the tip of the nose, with a faint trace of coolness.

They walked out side by side, Mrs. Wen and General Lin were still outside.

Lin Yihong and Wen Shize's souls have weakened a lot after all. Even though Rong Jing returned their fates back at this time, they also left them with a soul-raising curse, but the restoration of the soul body took a long time As a result, after speaking a few words with their family members, they fell into a deep sleep.

But compared to when they were unconscious before, General Lin, Mrs. Wen and the others could keenly feel that they were indeed just asleep now.

Will wake up again soon.

Seeing the figures of Rong Jing and Xie Xuanqing, Madam Wen greeted them first: "Master Rong has worked hard today, would you mind having dinner together? I booked a hotel with General Lin."

For a celestial master like Rong Jing, not to mention their son has just been saved by the other party, even if nothing happens, it is right to make friends.

Mrs. Wen was able to hold the entire Wen family firmly in her hands during the years when Wen Shize fell. Naturally, she was not the kind of person who had no knowledge.

She figured that even if she had made a promise before, she still had to make it clear that she should be rewarded.

As a person from the country, General Lin's assets are indeed inferior to those of Mrs. Wen and others, but his family has some heritage, but someone has already found out a copy of the Duan inkstone handed down from the Ming Dynasty that he had previously treasured. .

This time I want to invite Rong Jing to dinner, and I also want to shorten the relationship between the two families.

It's just that when Mrs. Wen was speaking, she glanced at Rong Jing, but she keenly picked out what was not quite right.

this coat...

If she remembers correctly, did she wear it on that Patriarch Xie before?

At this moment, Xie Xuan said lightly: "It's getting late today, why don't I hold a banquet with my husband tomorrow, and invite some of you to come over and talk about it."

His attitude can't be said to be bad. Mrs. Wen met his dark eyes and realized later: "Ah... yes, Master Rong has been tired all day today, so he should rest first."

Xie Xuan heard the words lightly and smiled slightly.

Rong Jing: "..."

Okay.

General Lin, Mrs. Wen and others watched Rong Jing's figure disappear outside the door with some regret, and Mrs. Wen suddenly said: "I really envy Xie Patriarch."

General Lin: "?"

He thought for a while, and then nodded: "It's really enviable that he can befriend Rong Tianshi so well."

Mrs. Wen: "..."

The driver had pulled over as they came out, and the black stretch Lincoln glides ghostly into the night.

Xie Xuanqing sat side by side with Rong Jing on the back seat, reached out and took out a box of milk from the cabinet, inserted the straw, and handed it over.

"It will take half an hour to go back. I have already asked the kitchen to prepare dinner. Sir, drink some milk to cushion your stomach."

A box of milk is not big, and the slender and powerful knuckles are lightly resting on it, which looks strangely beautiful.

Rong Jing stared at the milk he handed over for a few seconds, then reached out to take it.

The rich milk flavor fills the mouth in an instant.

Rong Jing lowered her head slightly and sucked the milk. Xie Xuan looked at it lightly for a while, then suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Today, sir, is there anything you want to say to Captain Zhou?"

Zhou Songyun is not easy today. In addition to pressing those officials when Rong Jing draws his fate, after Lin Yihong and others merge back to his own fate, Zhou Songyun will also arrange a physical examination for them.

When you get busy, it's easy to find no one.When Xie Xuanqing rubbed Rong Jing's fingers, although Rong Jing didn't say it clearly, but the time of the two worlds is added together, Xie Xuanqing probably knows himself better than Rong Jing, so naturally he can see what he has. I want to find Zhou Songyun.

When Rong Jing heard this, her eyelashes moved, as if she was a little surprised at his sharpness.

But he didn't mind Xie Xuanqing asking directly. After thinking about it, he nodded with a milk straw in his mouth.

His expression has always been calm, but this time with a pure white milk straw biting in his mouth, it showed an inexplicable and somewhat cute contrast.

Xie Xuanqing's gaze paused for a few seconds on his lips biting the straw, before he came back to his senses: "...ah."

Swallowing the last sip of milk into her mouth, Rong Jing let go of the straw, frowned and said, "Isn't he from a special department? I want to ask what... procedures are needed to establish a sect?"

After more than a year of nurturing, Rong Guoshi has a much deeper understanding of this era.

In the past, to establish a sect, one only needed to have the ability and territory to recruit disciples.

But in this era... this kind of behavior seems to be not officially allowed.

"So that's how it is." Xie Xuan lowered his eyes lightly, only to see Rong Jing's face was indifferent, and even though he was sitting in the warm light, he was as alienated from the world as a cold moon.

But he knew it wasn't.

His husband has thousands of people in his heart, and he also has that small sect in his heart.

"Since General Lin and the others are invited over tomorrow, why not invite Captain Zhou and the others over as well." Xie Xuan smiled lightly, "Maybe the house hasn't been this lively for a long time."

...at home?

Rong Jing keenly grasped the subtleties in Xie Xuanqing's words.

It's just that he looked up at Xie Xuanqing, and when his amber eyes met the other's dark, smiling gaze, he still trembled unconsciously.

"...Yes." Finally, Master Rong frowned and agreed.

Xie Xuan listened to his soft voice, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

Back in Xie's villa, Xie Xuan lightly opened the car door and got out of the car, then bent slightly like in the morning, and stretched out his hand towards Rong Jing.

The bright moonlight sprinkled behind him, and the fragrance of roses was slowly sent by the night wind.

Rong Jing heard Xie Xuanqing's deep and pleasant voice softly: "Sir, get out of the car."

The tips of the ears were slightly hot, Rong Jing noticed that the driver in the driver's seat in front of him was staring at me as if I didn't know anything, and couldn't help but: "..."

But Xie Xuanqing insisted on standing outside, Rong Jing took a look at the palm in which she put her fingertips together and rubbed lightly today, and stretched out her hand with a cold face, and put it on it.

The palms were clenched for an instant, and in the next second, the other party's slender and strong fingers penetrated between his fingers, changing the action into an extremely intimate interlocking of fingers.

The warm temperature continued to come from the opponent's palm, Rong Jing struggled with her fingertips, and Xie Xuan opened her hand lightly.

Rong Jing froze for a moment.

Then the next second, Xie Xuan turned his head lightly, gently took his palm again, and smiled at him: "Sir, let's go."

Steward Chen waited at the door of the villa as usual, and when he saw them, his face was full of smiles.

The food prepared in the kitchen was just served on the table, and the aroma of the food came.