There were many people standing outside the study, but no one was making a sound at this moment.
They seem to have been put a silent magic spell in general, standing upright in place, head deep down.
Out of the sight of others, Song Ci's face suddenly sank.
He looked at the cautious people and asked in a cold voice, "have you found nothing now?"
Those people's action stopped, Hula of kneel one ground, dare not speak.
Angry by their behavior, Song Ci slowly spits out a mouthful of turbid Qi, but finally he can't resist biting his teeth.
"If you can't find it today, you don't have to go back with me," Song Ci said word by word in a cold voice.
Those people's heart can't control the rapid beat for a while, originally still some loose heart suddenly tense.
After waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for any other action in his heart. Song Ci bit his teeth and scolded in a cold voice, "what are you kneeling here for? Don't look for it yet. "
The voice in the room vaguely spread to the outside and fell to Ling Tianwang's ears.
He was silent for a moment, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help taking a bite.
"In the end, I think too much," Ling Tianwang said with a smile, blinked his eyes, and the slightly emotional look soon disappeared.
Hearing this, Zhou ruo'an's heart jumped, and some speculation slowly emerged in his heart.
She wanted to ask something, but Ling Tianwang gently blocked her lips.
Ling Tianwang shook his head and said in a low voice, "I don't have to say anything. I have made a decision in my heart."
Zhou ruo'an took a deep look at him and said, "I just hope you don't let me down."
It's a plain sentence. After hearing it, Ling Tianwang couldn't help laughing, as if he had been pointed a laughing point.
It's clearly separated by a wall, but the atmosphere inside and outside the door is quite different.
"Lord," someone rushed from behind, kneeling straight in front of him, with a look of grief and indignation.
Startled by the sudden appearance of the man, Zhou ruo'an couldn't help jumping back twice, his heart pounding.
Ling Tianwang patted his shoulder gently, looked down at the man, and asked in a low voice with some doubts, "how do you behave like this? But what happened? "
The man bit his teeth and recalled his confession. His heart was chilly.
He looked up at the closed door and said in a low voice, "prince, the third prince wants you."
This is what Ling Tianwang has known for a long time. Because of this, he didn't change his expression when he heard this. He just slightly raised his eyebrows and asked unexpectedly, "has that person already said it?"
The man nodded hard and quickly repeated what the thief had said.
Until now, Ling Tianwang finally understood why the other side was so indignant and desperate.
His cold eyes slowly softened down, gently shook his head, whispered comfort, "you don't have to worry, I have already made arrangements."
That person leng for a while, the tight body slowly relaxed down.
Did not expect that this person for their own is so pure trust, Ling Tianwang chuckled, looking at his eyes more soft.
"Don't think about it," Ling Tianwang repeated again, then waved his hand and motioned to the other side to wait.
As time goes by, dust is constantly dancing in the sun, like dancing an unknown dance.
"Found it!" A sharp voice suddenly broke the silence in the room.
The voice that had been waiting for a long time suddenly appeared in his ears. Song Ci jumped up even though he didn't want to. It was like a spring under his feet.
He didn't care for other people's surprised eyes. He turned to look at the man in a hurry and called out, "have you found it? Give it to me quickly
But as soon as the letter was started, Song Ci's expression sank, because he found that although the content of the letter was written at his instigation, the handwriting was quite different from Ling Tianwang's.
Recalling the difference between the two letters, Song Ci's eyes slowly widened. He could not help looking towards the door, as if he wanted to see the man standing outside through the thick wooden door.
"No way." Song Ci murmured in a low voice, but the despair in his expression was more and more clear.
Those people didn't know why Song Ci behaved like this, but instinctively restrained their excitement and became nervous.
"Third prince, here's one too." There is a weak voice again, waiting for the performance of Song Ci in expectation and fear.
"It's just a coincidence," Song Ci told himself in a low voice, walking towards the man with heavy steps.
But hope after hope brought only disappointment again and again. He sat on the chair with no expression on his face and fiddled with all the letters he could find again.
But one after another, he still didn't find his camouflaged ink.Now, how can Song Ci not know his current situation.
Slowly closed his eyes, recalled himself in front of the emperor, said the oath, his expression gradually become firm.
As long as he doesn't say, who can know whether these letters are true or not? Song Ci thought in his heart, and his brain worked quickly to find the most reasonable explanation for this matter.
Squeak, the door is pushed open gently.
Song Ci stood in the dark and looked up at Ling Tianwang standing in the sun.
Maybe it's because he has been used to that kind of environment for a long time. At this time, looking at the sunshine, his eyes are even sour, and his tears are surging down.
Two people look at each other across the air, no one can see the look of each other's eyes.
Soon, they went on their own. One step, two steps, but the same action stopped.
"I don't know if the third prince has found what he wants to find?" Ling Tianwang asked expressionless, with a very meaningful tone.
Song Ci raised his hand and asked, "it's something you found in your study. What's the explanation of Wang Ye?"
Ling Tianwang didn't speak, but Zhou ruo'an, who was standing beside him, couldn't help laughing.
She didn't care about the sight of the people around her. She raised her hand and poked Ling Tianwang's shoulder in surprise, and said with emotion, "now you should be able to make the final conclusion."
Ling Tianwang gently shook his head and grasped each other's confused fingers in the palm of his hand.
"I've made a decision long ago," Ling Tianwang said in a low voice, his tone full of emotion, "but I still have expectations in my heart."