Chapter 279

Seeing that Qian Baoyin was lost, Fang Jingrong felt a little distressed. How could Bai Ziyan make Qian's daughter sacrifice for him.

"Miss Qian, you don't know that your marriage to King Jing's mansion has been terminated. I heard that this is the meaning of the Empress Dowager. I think the notice will be posted in a few days." Since he met the girl of the Qian family, he has been dreaming about her. Fang Jingrong knows very well that he is in love with her. Although he is only a servant of the household, he will try harder to make himself worthy of the status of the Qian family.

The last news, which was originally a stone, hit Qian Baoyin heavily. The news of breaking the engagement, like a sharp sword, pierced her chest.

She originally thought that she wanted to marry Bai Ziyan just because of the marriage of the Qian family and the king's residence. But after hearing the news, her heart broke and she understood her mind clearly. It turned out that she fell in love with Bai Ziyan, even if he didn't have the status of Lord, she still loved him.

With the help of the guard, Qian Baoyin slows down. Fang Jingrong looks at Qian Baoyin walking towards him again. He is very happy. Maybe Miss Qian will accept his kindness.

"Well, how about the Little Prince being removed from the title? No matter how poor he is now, he is also King Jing's legitimate son, the real prince and nobles. He is hundreds and thousands of times better than you, a small household servant! If you like me, I'll persuade you. I've been thinking about it for a long time. I don't like you Qian Baoyin's cold words froze Fang Jingrong's smile.

Bai Ziyan watched it not far away, but he didn't expect to see such a good play today. Since the girl of the Qian family was just a burden to him, he didn't mind making a match between them?

"Lord white!" The guard at the door saluted behind Qian Baoyin.

Qian Baoyin turns her head and rushes forward regardless of the woman's reserve. However, she is not stable as soon as Bai Ziyan hides her. If Fang Jingrong doesn't take the opportunity to hold her, she is afraid that she will fall into the mud.

"Miss Qian, you must have heard about our marriage. You don't have to worry about me in the future." When Bai Ziyan entered the gate of shenforging camp, he didn't even give Qian Baoyin the extra look in his eyes. Qian Baoyin's mouth was crooked.

She knew that the white man's words were as smelly and hard as the stones in the pit, but when did she suffer such humiliation?

"Miss Qian, are you ok?" Fang Jingrong also felt that Bai Zi's words were a little too much, but after all, the identity of his son was there, and he couldn't say anything.

Qian Baoyin's anger didn't come out because of Bai Ziyan's neglect. She lost face as a young lady of Qian family. She was respectful to her every day, but she didn't know how to laugh at her behind her back.

However, Qian Baoyin had another plan in mind. She wanted to ask the Empress Dowager face to face why a good marriage changed overnight?

"Let's go!" Before she left, Qian Baoyin took a look with clenching her teeth. She would come back. No one ever took what she saw away from her.

After Qian Baoyin left, Fang Jingrong was led to the armory by Yi Qing.

Bai Ziyan has been waiting for him there.

During this period, all the items of the camp were clearly recorded in the book. After reading the book, Fang Jingrong found that the camp was more orderly under the administration of Bai Ziyan than under his administration. The forging of new weapons was also very successful, and the quality of several weapons produced was not bad. He thought that Bai Ziyan was just like other aristocratic CHILDES, Unexpectedly, he still has some real skills.

Fang Jingrong has heard a lot about Bai Ziyan from Yue QingHan. All he knows is that he is indifferent and treats others lightly. Now it seems that he really has the capital to be indifferent to others. His excellent work is not tardy. This is obvious to all of the God forging camp. Even Yi Qing, can you see that he is determined to Bai Ziyan?

I don't know what method he used to win people's hearts, but Fang Jingrong was secretly fighting.

"Well, is there anything else to see?" Bai Ziyan's voice is very cold. Jingrong has no good impression on him. Although he is impeccable in dealing with people, he is somewhat similar to Feng Tingting in disguise. He is too modest and does not leak. It always makes people feel that he is calculating something under his eyes.

Compared with the censorship in Bai Ziyan's eyes, Fang Jingrong is naturally not comfortable. The story of King Jing's mansion has spread. How can he not know? When his own aunt was treated like that, he naturally felt aggrieved. They bullied people together in King Jing's mansion. Now he was just a little housemaid, and he could only swallow the grievance.

If let him seize the opportunity, whether it is Cao Xi who bullies his mother, King Jing's mansion who bullies his aunt, or Fang Yuanning who is against him everywhere, he will not let go.

Fang Jingrong's anger in his eyes converged a little, and he replied politely: "it's really the son of the world. Now the shenxuying camp is well managed by you, and I can explain it to the emperor."

Bai Ziyan secretly hooked his lips. Fang Jingrong naturally knew what he was thinking. Did he think he didn't see that he was holding his breath? Sure enough, it's not a family. If you don't go into a family, look at his posture. Do you really want to take this tone for Feng Tingting? Up to now, Feng Tingting is to blame herself and others. He wants to see how capable Fang Jingrong is.

"You are tired after a long journey. I asked Yi Qing to clean up a room for you. Tomorrow, you can go to the foundry with me for inspection." The white son continued: "two days ago, I just made a batch of excellent weapons. I just want to check whether these weapons are easy to use. If you are also interested, please come to me tomorrow at Chenshi."

Fang Jingrong, of course, can't wait for him. He didn't really compete with Bai Ziyan before. When he was in Shunjing during this period of time, he did a lot of hard work in practicing martial arts. This time, he wanted to win back all the losses he had lost before. How to say, he also wanted to take a bad breath for his aunt.

Before Chen Shi arrived the next day, Fang Jingrong packed up and went to the martial arts arena.

In the martial arts arena, there are weapons shelves placed in advance, with weapons, spears, swords, halberds, sticks, axes and hairpins on them.

Facing the rising sun, Bai Ziyan heard the footsteps behind him and slowly opened his eyes.

He went to the weapon rack, picked out a dagger, turned back to Fang Jingrong and said coldly, "you can pick any one."

Fang Jingrong gritted his teeth. Damn it, this white man is so contemptuous. He chose the shortest weapon. Fang Jingrong won't take advantage of him.

I picked a weapon that I didn't take advantage of the most. The hammer was heavy in my hand. I'm afraid it would weigh 100 kg.