"What benefits?" Zhuge Mingkong was a little curious, wondering what benefits this amazingly talented Prince Anling would offer in exchange for her help.

"Secret." Rong Yu's smile suddenly became mysterious, and his dark eyes were filled with brilliance.

Zhuge Mingkong looked at him, paused for a few seconds and then nodded: "Okay, I'll help you. It just so happens that I also want to meet the legendary Zongzheng clan and the Spiritual Emperor."

"In this case, after offering sacrifices to the sky at Kasyapa Temple, I will report to the emperor to teach you for another month, and we will capture the Snowy Holy Lotus during this month." At this time, Rong Yu picked up Shusi and put it on the table.

Compared with Shuji's white jade porcelain vase, Zhuge Mingkong stared at his hand, his eyes completely motionless.

"Pervert, if we all die accidentally, let them tell the world that we died for our love!" Rong Yu raised his forehead with his right hand and looked at Zhuge Mingkong with a warm smile. His eyes seemed to be filled with confusion.

With a hint of smile, it is like a half-blooming snow lotus, beautiful, pure, and elegant.

"Come on, I don't want to betray you. If we accidentally die, I must let everyone in the world know that you are the one who keeps pestering me. I have no choice but to commit suicide to save myself. But your love for me

It's hard to get rid of it, and you will commit suicide." Zhuge Mingkong replied, with a bright smile, as clear as a star. She quickly picked up Shuji and left.

"Rong Yu, let's go first." The girl's voice echoed in Rong Yu's ears, and the smile on his lips widened again, like a snow lotus that never fades, graceful, elegant, luxurious and pure.

In the following days, Zhuge Mingkong spent every day in the bookstore in Jinghua Tower. There were many kinds of books in it, including astronomy and geography, Five Elements and Bagua, Qimen Dunjia, chess, calligraphy and painting, farmland water conservancy, and economic strategies.

In these days, her chess battle with Rong Yu has always been tense. In the past twenty-one days, she has won ten times and lost eleven times. Adding the two wins and one loss before, she and Rong Yu have each won twelve times.

, twelve defeats.

When there are still three days left before offering sacrifices to heaven, it is time to set off for Kassapa Temple. Yanyun City is about a day's journey from Kassapa Temple. When the time comes, fast and bathe for two days, and the fourth day is the time to offer sacrifices to heaven.

In the early morning, Uncle Feng came to wake up again, but today it was rare that Zhuge Mingkong did not let him stare outside for a few hours, but quickly finished washing up. When she arrived outside Wenhou's mansion, she found that there was no carriage.

what's going on?

Zhuge Mingkong looked at Uncle Feng on the side and asked with some confusion: "Uncle Feng, where is the carriage?"

"Miss, the marquis asked you to seduce the prince, so you must take a ride to seek some time alone, so there is no carriage." Uncle Feng said seriously, and then the sound of wheels rolling came, and Zhuge Mingkong followed the sound,

Instantly petrified.

At this time, the carriage coming to Wenhou's Mansion was as black as the night. Even the bead curtain in front of the carriage was made of black jade. However, the horse pulling the carriage was a pure white horse, and the whole body was completely white.

Very white, without a trace of impurities.

On both sides of the carriage, there was a man in black riding a horse to escort him. The two men had handsome and handsome faces, and their slender bodies were much more prominent than the ordinary guards. The man driving the carriage was someone who had met Zhuge Mingkong several times.

stars.

"See you, Your Majesty!" A voice suddenly came from behind him, followed by a sound of kneeling down. Zhuge Mingkong turned around, and in the morning light, Rong Yu walked elegantly holding an oil-paper umbrella. He was still dressed in pure white clothes.
Chapter completed!