Rong Ling walked towards Liu Xiaoli, extended his hand and rubbed Xiaoli's head, and then looked at Jin Nanyun who was at the side.

Jin Nanyun immediately stood up and bowed towards Rong Ling, and then slightly bowed.

Rong Ling said with a cold face and waved his hand.

Seeing Rong Ling's attitude, Jin Nanyun could only force himself to carry the blame, but he still glared at Xiaoli.

This child should be smart when he wasn't smart. But when he shouldn't be smart, his brain would be crooked.

Xiaoli felt that Aunt Yun was staring at him again. He did not know what was happening, but he felt a cold shiver down his spine, so he pulled on Rong Ling's sleeves and did not let him leave.

He had a nagging feeling that he would be unlucky if the Uncle Rong left.

But since Rong Ling had something on, he rubbed Xiaoli's head and reminded him to return to the tavern quickly and not to run around, before he left the dungeon with the prison guards.

As soon as Rong Ling disappeared, Xiaoli heard a woman's light laughter come from behind him, "Xiaoli, come over here."

Xiaoli shuddered and bit her lips, unable to say a word.

Jin Nanyun urged: "Come here!" This time the tone was a lot heavier.

Xiaoli curled his lips, turned around, sniffled, and looked at Aunt Yun in a pitiful manner.

Seeing Xiaoli's expression, Jin Nanyun felt a headache.

When Liu Wei came over, he saw that his own son was like a young wife, timidly standing behind Jin Nanyun, with a pair of pitiful eyes right now, as he gave Jin Nanyun a massage on his back.

Liu Wei frowned, and asked: "What's wrong?"

Xiaoli shook his head, he did not know what was going on.

Jin Nanyun immediately asked Liu Wei: "Did Floating Life tell you?"

Liu Wei walked over carelessly and sat on the other stone chair. He placed his hand on the stage and asked: "You mean to say, you suspect that Miss You is framing you?"

"En!" Jin Nanyun nodded vigorously.

"Your son." Jin Nanyun pushed Xiaoli out: "Your son saw it with his own eyes."

Liu Wei looked at Xiaoli.

Xiaoli was confused, he did not know what was going on.

Jin Nanyun pushed Xiaoli: "Tell your father how you saw the two men staring at each other in the prison just now."

Xiaoli blinked his eyes and looked at his mother.

Liu Wei nodded: "Go ahead."

Xiaoli realized that what he had said seemed to be an extremely great and important matter. He hesitated, and said with an uncertain expression on his face in the end, "Actually … I didn't see it too clearly... "Ah …"

Before his voice fell, Jin Nanyun had already slapped his back.

Xiaoli's back hurt, and his tears started to bubble. His nose turned red as he crawled into his mother's embrace and started to cry, "Father … Father... Aunt Yun, hit me. Aunt Yun, hit me … "

Liu Wei hugged his son in pain and glared at Jin Nanyun: "Don't take it out on my son. The dungeon is pitch black, it's not strange that he didn't see it clearly.

"He clearly didn't say that just now. He swore just now …." Jin Nanyun tried to explain.

However, Liu Wei didn't listen at all. He immediately stood up with his son in his arms and turned to leave.

Jin Nanyun was startled, he called out to Liu Wei: "Where are you going?"

Liu Wei said coldly: "What does it have to do with you!"

Jin Nanyun finally realized something, and asked uncertainly: "How did I offend you?"

Liu Wei glared at Jin Nanyun coldly. Without saying a word, he walked away.

"Hey …" Jin Nanyun indicated for Floating Life to stop Liu Wei, then he stood up and chased after her, "What happened? Xiaoli has practiced martial arts since young, and with just a casual palm from me, how could I have injured him? You're not really mad at me for that, are you? "

When he said that, the fake crying Xiaoli froze for a moment, but he still held on, continuing to lie inside his mother's clothes, trying his best to squeeze out more tears.

Liu Wei knew how tough Xiaoli was, and his pitiful appearance right now was obviously an act. However, Liu Wei did not do it for this.

Liu Wei did not speak.

Jin Nanyun chased after him again, "Just what is it that you can't tell me directly?"

Liu Wei then looked at Jin Nanyun, and was about to say something, but his eyes were fixated behind Jin Nanyun.

Jin Nanyun was stunned. He turned around, and saw that the door to the dungeon had opened and closed; Rong Ling did not know when he had come out, but he was already standing there, looking at the place with a profound gaze.

Liu Wei bit her lips, and without waiting for Rong Ling to come over, she carried Xiaoli and left.

This time, Jin Nanyun did not catch Liu Wei and watched him leave.

Jin Nanyun didn't know what exactly Liu Wei was going crazy for, but Jin Nanyun did indeed have something he needed help with. Since Liu Wei couldn't be relied on, he decided to try it out and walk towards Rong Ling.

Rong Ling looked at Jin Nanyun with cold and detached features.

Jin Nanyun Blessed himself, then said: "General Rong, I wonder if the words I said to you last night worked?"

The corner of Rong Ling's mouth was cold as he nodded.

Jin Nanyun laughed, "Then, general still wants to know more about Liu Wei. In Jiangnan, our relationship is the best."

Rong Ling immediately answered: "The condition."

Jin Nanyun said with a smile on his face: "General Rong looks down on little girls. General Rong is a good man, as a sister, I naturally hope Liu Wei can find a good husband, how can we negotiate conditions?"

Rong Ling frowned: "There's really no condition?"

Jin Nanyun coughed: "Of course not, but I do have one thing I want to ask of you."

Rong Ling frowned, and gestured to the stone chair beside him.

In the next hour, the two chatted for a long time before the stone bench at the entrance of the dungeon.

Although the one who had been speaking the entire time was Jin Nanyun, who only spoke a few sentences occasionally, it was not hard to tell that from the expressions of the two people's words and actions, they had indeed reached an unspeakable agreement.

Liu Wei hid in a corner, secretly staring at them. Xiaoli stood beside his mother's feet and pulled on her clothes in confusion, "Father … What are we doing? "

"Shh." Liu Wei knocked on Xiaoli's head, signalling for him to be quiet.

Xiaoli covered his head, he could only shut his mouth, but because it was too boring, he sat cross-legged on the ground and muttered as he played with his clothes.

And following that "pleasant conversation", after a series of observations, Liu Wei's fingers almost tore through the stone wall at the corner!

Xiaoli looked up and asked: "Father?"

"Shut up!" Liu Wei knocked his son again.

Xiaoli could only shut his mouth again.

But after a while, Xiaoli could no longer sit still, and madly pulled at her mother's pants: "Father, father … …"

"If I told you to shut up, would you hear me? If you say another word, do you believe that I would poison you?!" Liu Wei glared at him furiously.

… ….

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