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Liu Wei laughed and looked towards the door. His meaning was clear, it was to send off the guests.

Rong Su gloomily looked at Liu Wei for a while, then slowly withdrew his body which was leaning forward, leaned against the back of the chair, and lowered his head.

"Is there anything else for Seventh Young Master?" Liu Wei's tone became cold, as though he was about to push someone out of the door.

Rong Su's expression was subtle.

Liu Wei said: "I do not know why Seventh Young Master suddenly asked me this, but I have to say, according to my judgement, since I do not like you, I will naturally be the opposite of you. I believe that everyone in the world is the same, a friend of a friend might not necessarily be a friend, but an enemy of an enemy, would definitely be a friend."

"Am I your enemy?"

"Are we friends?"

Rong Su did not speak anymore. After a long while, he slowly stood up and left without saying a word.

Looking at his back figure, Liu Wei secretly frowned. The Rong Su today, was too abnormal.

But in the end, he was not close to him, and Liu Wei did not ponder over it too deeply. After he left, Liu Wei was even more unwilling to focus on him.

As he laid back onto the bed, Liu Wei looked at the white curtain above his head. In his mind, he unconsciously thought of Rong Ling's cold and hard face.

Moving his body, Liu Wei clearly felt the soreness on his waist and the discomfort on his body. He once again gritted his teeth and cursed at someone again.

Baxiu Studio, Inner Court.

Yun Zhimeng had already changed into a dancing dress and sat in front of the copper mirror. His fingers were stained with rouge, and he nodded twice.

"Miss?" The young maid called out from beside him.

Yun Zhimeng regained his senses, looked at the servant and asked: "Hmm?"

The maidservant said, "When Miss came back, she didn't look too good, but she didn't feel well. Should we call the doctor to have a look?"

The old lady said that she wanted to watch the young lady dance with the Miss fengyuan, and after three days, the Miss fengyuan would have to leave. After she was done packing the things, she took out her dancing dress and changed again, and as such, the Miss fengyuan lowered her body as well, let alone the others, the stage underneath was already prepared for a long time, and even the curtains on the awning had already been changed. "

Yun Zhimeng smiled: "You sure are diligent."

"Of course not." "Speaking of which, tonight is the last dance before Miss fengyuan leaves, or after so many years, we will dance once again, and I don't know how many guests will come to visit. I heard the servant in the front courtyard say that the seats were reserved for three days ago, and not just our Guyong Mansion, even the Jian Yang Manor would have people coming from afar.

Yun Zhimeng lowered his eyes and did not comment.

Although Yun Zhimeng did not know much about the identity of the leader of the studio's guest, and that he had an extraordinary background, he still vaguely knew that he was from the royal family.

Speaking of which, the Ji's Family and the Imperial Family were at odds with each other, but with that person's orders, with just a single word from the leader of the studio, Ji Fengyuan obediently didn't dare to make a sound.

In the end, it was only his own family playing around. If he really wanted to find trouble with the Imperial Family, why would he cower and become useless?

Sneering coldly, Yun Zhimeng adjusted his own hair before standing up and saying: "Go out and take a look."

The servant girl said, "Going down now? Isn't it still early? Young lady should first rest. When the time comes, this servant will call you. "

"Who said we were going downstairs to watch the stage?" Yun Zhimeng smiled slightly: "Our Big Sister Feng Yuan is about to leave, can't I send her off? After all, we've known each other for years, old friends. "

The young maid looked at her young mistress and inexplicably shook her eyelids. In the end, she did not dare to express her opinion and could only nod dejectedly, "You are right." He then led the way at the front.

Ji Fengyuan had almost finished packing his room. Seeing the three big chests and two small luggage in his room, Yun Zhimeng shouted out, "Sister Feng Yuan's luggage is quite a lot!"

Ji Fengyuan heard the voice and looked towards the door. Seeing that Yun Zhimeng had entered, a look of boredom flashed past his eyes, and he asked indifferently: "Why are you here?"

"I came to send you off." Yun Zhimeng chuckled.

Ji Fengyuan frowned: "I sincerely wish to gift it to you, but I should send it back in three days, is it a little early for you to send me off now?"

"It's not early anymore. Three days, who knows what will happen in three days? At that time, maybe I won't have the time. " Yun Zhimeng was not polite at all, seeing that Ji Fengyuan's expression was not good, he said to the servant girl beside him: "You can leave first."

The young maid obediently withdrew.

Ji Fengyuan looked at Yun Zhimeng, paused for a moment, and waved towards his servant.

The maidservant left, closing the door from the outside.

Waiting until the two of them were the only ones left in the room, Yun Zhimeng did not carry them anymore and immediately found a chair to sit on. He said straightforwardly: "Zhong Ziyu has escaped again."

Ji Fengyuan's eyelids twitched. After staying in the Baxiu Studio for so many years, she naturally knew that the Baxiu Studio had given much attention to her. should have known about the establishment of the contact point here from the very beginning, but he had never asked and only reminded himself not to involve Soo Soo in any of the matters.

After Ji Fengyuan agreed, leader of the studio really did not want to interfere. He had concealed everything for the past few years, but towards the two of them, he could not hide anything.

One was the leader of the studio, and the other two were the Yun Zhimeng in front of him.

Yun Zhimeng's identity was different. Although he said that Yun Zhimeng was the pillar of the Baxiu Studio, in reality, the relationship between Yun Zhimeng and the leader of the studio was extremely close. It would not be wrong to say that he was the little master of the Baxiu Studio.

And it was precisely because of this reason that even though Ji Fengyuan felt that he had become the one and only genius of the Baxiu Studio, Yun Zhimeng who stood at the same position as her did not make things difficult for her.

Ji Fengyuan did not say a word. It was obvious that he did not feel much about Yun Zhimeng suddenly mentioning Zhong Ziyu.

Yun Zhimeng knit her brows, her voice somewhat cold. "You could say that you didn't know anything at all, but in the past few days, that person has been doing evil deeds. I believe that you should know that your uncle isn't working in the yamen, right? Presumably, you are already clear about the matter regarding Zhong Ziyu. "

"So what if I am, so what if I am?"

"If we know, then we should understand that Zhong Ziyu has a deep relationship with the two of them."

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