Rong Ling had heard Liu Wei talk about the psychology of micro-expressions before.
However, at that time, Rong Ling did not have much understanding towards this, but now it seems that this knowledge was deeper than he had imagined.
Liu Wei was too lazy to ask how Xing Yi came into conflict with her.
Liu Wei wasn't too sure.
However, there were thousands and thousands of things in this world. She asked the same question, afraid that even if she asked until dawn, she wouldn't be able to get any.
Liu Wei did not plan to cripple this god. These were Rong Ling's duties in the first place, it was enough for him to have helped until now.
On the contrary, Rong Ling had already guessed what that thing was.
Although Rong Ling had never been there before, when he investigated the old cases of the Ji's Family, he found out that Ji Xiaqiu was together with a servant that brought him back to the capital from the Lingzhou.
The servant should be a few years older than Ji Xiaqiu.
After Ji Xiaqiu was sent into the palace, the Liu Family decided to drive away the servant girl. It was said that the maid went to the Qinshan Manor afterwards and there was no further news about her.
It had to be the Qinshan Palace and it had to do with the Ji's Family. There were so many coincidences in the world.
Rong Ling knew that although the treasure was a secret that the emperors did not pass on before they passed away, they were still imperial relatives and there would always be omissions.
The original successor of the late Emperor was the former crown prince.
The previous crown prince had died weirdly, the previous crown prince's blood related brother, the second prince had also been deposed by the new emperor, and at that time, the King of Quan was still young, so they were sent to the Liaozhou.
If the late emperor really did inform the previous crown prince or the second prince about the treasure, then it wouldn't be strange if the King of Quan knew about it.
The mystery of the treasure was linked to the Ji's Family.
Rong Ling felt that the person's life was something that he could not let go.
Liu Wei definitely could not appear in King of Quan's line of sight.
Xing Yi did not know, that when he was just shocked that he could actually look at the world and figure out whether his words were true or not, Rong Ling had already decided to kill him.
Liu Wei yawned, she was truly tired, and seeing that there was nothing else to do, she stood up from her chair, and planned to return to her room.
Rong Ling followed her and sent her back.
The door opened and closed. Xing Yi stared at the white curtains in front of him as his heart became extremely complicated.
They sent Liu Wei to the door.
Liu Wei turned around and asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"
Rong Ling didn't say a word, and only looked at her.
Liu Wei blinked his eyes: "What exactly are you doing?"
"Anything is fine?" Rong Ling asked.
Liu Wei was stunned, and immediately understood!
Liu Wei pinched Rong Ling's collar, pulled Rong Ling to his lips, and whispered into his ear: "What do you think the meaning of love is?"
Rong Ling remained silent.
Liu Wei chuckled. "You're still in your observation period, so any intimate actions will have to be condoned before they can be discussed again."
After Liu Wei finished speaking, he let go of Yun Che with a smile.
In any case, he did not understand the true meaning of 'Underground Tuntun'!
Under Rong Ling's lightly knitted brows, Liu Wei patted his collar and patted it shut. Then, she gently said: "Good night."
With that, Liu Wei returned to his room in a flash, and closed the door behind him.
Rong Ling looked at the door which was tightly shut in front of her, pursed her lips, and her eyes unconsciously went cold.
So, an underground relationship doesn't mean that we're on good terms? He didn't have the right to be intimate with Liu Wei?
Then what was the difference from before?
Rong Ling felt that he was being toyed with by Liu Wei again. He exhaled, and impatiently turned his head to find that several beams of scorching hot gazes were attacking him from all directions.
Rong Ling squinted his eyes and said coldly: "Looks good?"
When Rong Ling returned to his room, the hidden guards started to whisper to each other: "What happened to general?"
"Did you notice that just now, Lord Si Zhuo seemed to have whispered something to the general."
"The two men whispering, it's so weird!"
"But Lord Si Zhuo is good-looking, like a big girl."
"You dare to say that Sir Si Zuo is a big girl, aren't you afraid of getting beaten up?"
"It was originally, Sir Si Zuo looked at the tender skin and tender flesh. Our general is not a woman, do you think it's really as the rumors say? Our Lord, is there … … Is there such a convenient problem? "
"Impossible!" Our general is a man! "How could it be that kind of weird habit, neither male nor female..."
"But they were whispering."
"I also saw Lord Si Zhuo blowing into the general's ears. My wife never blew into my ears, she said she was ashamed."
"Ah... "Then …"
The guards on duty tonight all looked at each other.
Everyone felt as if they had discovered something extremely important.
Just now, general was suddenly furious, who knew if tomorrow, he would be able to silence all of them!
And what was even longer, was actually Xing Yi.
Because he had just fallen in love, Rong Ling seemed to have lost love and was unhappy. After sending Liu Wei back to his room, he did not care about Xing Yi and returned to his own room.
Xing Yi had been staring at the door the whole night.
He would think of how to explain it tomorrow, and regret what the fair looking man had said. He should have interrupted him.
Xing Yi was in a daze, and only fell asleep the next morning. When he woke up, he was scratched by something furry.
Opening his eyes, Xing Yi first saw a green light brush past his eyes.
Before he could clearly see what it was, he heard two voices speaking to him.
"Is this the Death Soldier? Why didn't he wake up? It can't be dead, right? " It was a soft female voice.
"He won't die. My father said that he hasn't told us why he came to the Qinshan Palace. The Uncle Rong won't kill him that quickly." This was a somewhat familiar, soft, soft, and childish voice.
Xing Yi feebly opened his eyes and carefully observed.
In front of his bed, there was a beautiful and tranquil young woman in pink-colored clothes. Beside the young woman sat the little bastard who he had met yesterday. His martial arts was not bad and he could even control the birds to commit murder!
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