He only showed his hand, and his identity was discovered by Wu Sangui. No wonder he was able to protect himself wisely and prosper in a troubled world where several emperors were fighting for power.

In addition to being a traitor, he also has a smart mind and knows how to assess the situation.

"Senior Dragon Lord is ridiculous. If my guess is correct, this lady should be the famous Gang Leader Huang of the Southern Song Dynasty Beggar Clan." Wu Sangui said respectfully, and then saluted Huang Rong.

However, a strange feeling arose in his heart. Dragon Lord and Huang Rong were quite a match! At least better than Huang Rong and Guo Jing...

It’s just that the relationship between the two is not that of adopted father and adopted daughter? How come they call themselves husband and wife? But when I think of the Dragon Lord taking off his mask and Huang Rong also wearing a disguise, the two of them must be hiding their identities, and the strange feeling in their hearts disappears.

No more left.

"I have met King Pingxi." Huang Rong bowed, calm, calm and elegant.

Although Wu Sangui was called a traitor by the Han people in the early and late Qing Dynasties, it had nothing to do with her. She was from the Southern Song Dynasty.

She expressed regret for the fall of the Ming Dynasty, but it had little to do with her. After all, the Ming Dynasty was not her hometown, and the two countries were far apart.

Huang Rong glanced at Ye Long secretly, thinking that now that people have guessed our identity, we are still called husband and wife. It would be bad if word spread. Although she didn't care about these rumors, what if it spread back to the Southern Song Dynasty? Jing

Does brother know?

"Don't worry, even if some rumors spread back, it has already spread to the east coast, to the Central Plains, and to the Southern Song Dynasty. Even if we work hard, non-stop, and fly pigeons to convey the message, it will still take two or three months." Ye Long naturally felt Huang Rong's feelings.

Looking at him, he touched his nose and said to Huang Rong.

Huang Rong stretched out her hand, with a plain face, but gently pinched Ye Long's waist.

Ye Long held her soft and petite hand with his backhand.

However, no one noticed the little moves between the two of them, or in other words, no one cared about them. Even if they did, they pretended not to see it and no one would point it out.

"Junior has met Senior Dragon Lord." The man with the hooded man finally realized what he was doing. He quickly took off the cloak on his head, walked quickly to Ye Long, and bowed respectfully.

"The young prince of Prince Mu's Mansion." Ye Long smiled slightly and looked at the fair-faced boy in front of him.
Chapter completed!