Chapter 773

Liu Wei hands the rice paper to Rong Ling.

Let Leng frown, focus on the look.

Liu Wei thought for a moment and said: "if what Huang er said is true, then this case is really complicated. Xiang Yi should have been loyal to Tai Fei. I should have thought of it, but because Zhong Ziyu pretended to be Xiang Yi and mixed food, I ignored it. Maybe Zhong Ziyu pretended to be Xiang Yi for a few days, not for a long time. Therefore, Xiang Yi could accept the life of Tai Fei and go back to the palace to do business Is there. But if Princess Yuping and Princess Chang are both subject to the imperial concubine, then their death, I'm afraid, is really going to be checked in this direction. Now qin'er is dead and Zhong Ziyu is hidden by the Wei couple. But where is the real Xiang Yi? Xiang Yi is very important. "

"Xiang Yi is afraid that it will not appear easily." Rong Ling quickly read what Huang er said, then put it away, and said to Liu Wei, "since things have been exposed, Xiang Yi will only leave and will not show up."

"Though we say that, we should always look for it. People can't disappear as if they never existed."

For a while, Rong Leng did not make a sound. He only looked into Liu Wei's eyes after a long silence. He asked, "if the culprit behind the scene is really Princess Tai, how are you going?"

"Well?" Liu Wei is sluggish.

"Are you going to get involved in the struggle between the emperor and the imperial concubine?" Rong Leng said: "if the final culprit is Tai Fei, the father must be happy, and use your hand to do his business. Perhaps, the father allowed you to investigate the case at the beginning, which is the meaning. But Tai Fei acted later, the father, in fact, has been clear."

"If it's true, I'm not surprised." Liu Wei's expression was very calm: "for decades after his accession to the throne, the emperor's mental skill should not be underestimated."

In the end, the murder case turned out to be a game of two powers. Liu Wei was really disgusted.

Rong Leng's expression remained unchanged, just holding Liu Wei's hand, rubbing Liu Wei's fingers back and forth with his finger belly, and looking at her with deep vision, he said: "I won't let you have anything."

Liu Wei forced a smile and nodded to him.

Being caught in the middle by two powerful forces will not be easy.

If one side wins, the other side will surely regard Liu Wei as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh. At that time, Liu Wei was the only one who suffered. No one stood up for her, no one undertook for her, and the only one who could protect her. In this world, perhaps there is only tolerance.

Rong Leng looks at Liu Wei with serious eyebrows and eyes. Something is intertwined between the two worlds. The breath is gradually uneven. Liu Wei sees him suddenly get up, walk to her, hold her face, bow his head and kiss her lips.

This kiss, very deep, he, has not stopped for a long time.

At this time, neither of them knew that the result they thought was not the real result, nor the whole truth.

They've ignored something very important.

……

"Murder weapon." Liu Xiaoli pointed to a branch on the ground in a small street outside the backdoor of the seventh palace. He said aggressively, "you killed the dead with this weapon!"

When he stood in front of Liu Xiaoli, he saw Liu Xiaoli's sharp words and sharp eyes. He could not help but step back in fright, pouting his lips and crying.

Liu Xiaoli looked at Rong Qian's appearance, and with a soft voice, he said discontentedly, "why don't you refute?"

Rong Qian has tears in his eyes. He looks at the back door of the seventh Prince's mansion not far from here. His nose is getting redder and redder. He wants to find a nanny, a little boy and tell others that he has been kidnapped out of the mansion by this very bad, very fierce villain.

He didn't want to go to the mansion. He wanted to stay in the house, but the villain said he would play the game of "murderer and Constable" with him.

He didn't want to play at all, but the villain didn't give him a chance to refuse, so he picked him up and flew out of the roof.

Know martial arts splendid.

Now he can't stand up to roar by the villain. He doesn't know what to do, what the murderer should look like, or how to refute. He didn't kill anyone. He can't kill anyone, and no one taught him

The more he thought about it, the more he felt about it, the more pitiful it was. He blinked innocently, and immediately blinked two lines of hot tears. It was like a signal. He finally collapsed, squatted on the ground, and cried loudly.

Xiaoli looked at him and cried. His eyes were wide with fear. Today, he was ill. Uncle Rong said he could not copy books. He thought it was a rare day off, so he went to the street to play with his friends. However, his little friends didn't like it.

Indulgence is more than dislike! He just felt kidnapped!

He doesn't want to play with this villain at all. He hates this villain the most! What a nuisance!

Xiaoli scratched his head. He couldn't stop crying. He was a bit at a loss. He put his little hand on his trouser leg and rubbed it. He went to see it slowly. He wanted to touch the head of rongqian. At last, he changed the touch to a poke. Because he didn't master the strength, he suddenly poked the child who was squatting and crying, and fell down to the ground and sat down.

Xiaoli felt inconceivable, pouted and bowed his head to the right finger.Rong Qian was stunned for a while, and then there was another "wow" sound, crying and smoking.

The villain not only bullied him, but also beat him. The villain promised his father that he would not beat him. But the villain beat him again. This villain, he and he

He was too angry to speak, and Xiao Li was scared to move.

And just when the two kids were having a bad time, a chuckle came from the alley.

As soon as Xiao Li turned his head, he saw an old man with gray hair standing there, smiling kindly at him and Rong Qian.

Xiaoli tilts his head. He doesn't know this strange grandfather, but he has come to the end of the alley, but he doesn't hear any footsteps. He doesn't know anyone approaching. It makes him feel strange. Isn't his ears easy?

Rong Qian is still crying. He can't hold his breath when crying. It seems that he wants to let out all the oppression and grievances he has suffered in this time.

Xiaoli listened to his cry, so she had no time to worry about other people. She could only squat down and scratch her face. In a small voice, she said, "Hey, stop crying."

"Wow!" Rong Qian cried even louder.

Xiaoli stepped back in fright, his fingers pulled out his ears, and his mouth pouted. Obviously, he didn't know what to do

After a long time of entanglement, Liu Xiaoli suddenly got a flash of inspiration, and thought of something. He immediately pedaled to climb a nearby tree.

Let's cry and forget ourselves. I don't care about Liu Xiaoli at all. I just cry for myself. The more I cry, the more I put myself in