Chapter 878

Fu Zichen smiled, and Qingjun's face was more brilliant because of the bright smile.

"Smart!" Fu Zichen knocked on the table with his finger and said, "I lured the stranger to go. The stranger is stupid and stupid. He's easy to cheat."

Liu Wei looks at him with contempt

Fu Zichen, however, is still in a state of complacency. It's very annoying to look at him!

Liu Wei took back her sight and asked, "so you came here specially to tell me that Liu Mo has run?"

Fu Zichen is still smiling. He reaches out a finger and shakes it slightly: "of course not."

Liu Wei is curious.

At this time, Fu Zichen was up directly, walked to Liu Wei, leaned over, attached to her ear, and whispered something.

Liu Wei listened. She was careless at first. After listening for a while, she looked at her face. Then she looked ugly: "are you serious?"

Fu Zichen didn't answer. He just picked up one corner of his lips and laughed wildly.

Liu Wei frowned: "now Kyoto is in chaos. Don't make a fool of yourself."

"Try." When Fu Zichen's face was only half an inch away from Liu Wei, his black eyes fixed on her lips and asked with a voice that only two people could hear: "since I'm worried, why not protect me? Ah Wei, you used to protect me. Now, you don't want me. "

Liu Wei spurned Fu Zichen and said, "don't do this!"

What flashed in Fu Zichen's eyes, but it was not clear: "I even prepared the dowry, but you left, you said, is this fair to me?"

Liu Wei was about to say something, but he heard a cough. Then there was a male voice with murderous air. He came across coldly: "it seems that this is not the right time for my king to come back."

Liu Wei's body was stiff. She turned around and saw the tall, evil figure coming in outside the hall.

Liu Wei hurriedly stands up, kicks Fu Zichen away, and then looks at Rong Ling: "you are back!"

Rong Leng's deep and terrible sight was quite long compared with Liu Wei's. after a long time, he replied, "I'm early back, but I have to disturb you."

When Liu Wei heard this, he suddenly felt his head was heavy and said, "Zichen came to me and said something. I wanted to tell you when you came back. Now it's just the right time. When you come back, you can talk."

Rong Leng didn't make a sound, just glanced at Fu Zichen in the hall.

Fu Zichen is now back to his usual demeanor. He holds the folding fan in his hand, holds the bone of the fan, beats his palm with the folding fan again and again, and finally nods slightly to Rong Leng, which is considered as a salute.

Rong Leng enters the hall in silence, enters the upper seat, and asks coldly, "what's up with you?"

Fu Zichen sat aside, but said: "it's nothing important, but in a few days it's estimated that we will be free. I want Wei to stay with me for a few days. We used to be in Qujiang mansion. Now I've been in Beijing for many days, and I haven't had a good memory of the past with her. Wei said that I need your consent to leave the mansion, but I don't think it's reasonable for him to come here By disagree, yes? "

Fu Zichen then unfolded the folding fan. The scenery on the fan was very beautiful. With only a glance, he recognized that it was the fan Fu Zichen brought when he was in the first grade building last time.

He seems to like this folding fan very much. He has met at least twice and brought it with him.

Rong Leng's gaze at the fan seems too hot. Fu Zichen sees it. He smiles, closes the fan up and asks, "what do you see?"

Rong Leng didn't make a sound. He just stared at the bone.

Fu Zichen seems to have realized this, and then unfolded the fan.

This time, he specially showed all the sceneries on the fan, and handed the fan to Rong Ling, saying: "the Lord is close to awei, and I think I can see that this painting is awei's hand. Then the Lord guessed, when and where did awei make this painting?"

Let Leng's cool and quiet sight slowly look towards Liu Wei.

Liu Wei felt that her eyes were suddenly cold, which made her uncomfortable. She coughed and waved her hand: "doodle in leisure, not enough to see..."

"I can't guess. Would you like to tell me, Lord Fu?" Rong Ling interrupts Liu Wei's perfunctory words, and asks Fu Zichen in his mouth, but his eyes continue to stare at Liu Wei, but his eyes are getting colder and colder.

Liu Wei feels cold on her back and quietly raises her eyes. However, she stares at Fu Zichen and warns him to stop talking nonsense.

Fu Zichen ignored Liu Wei's warning and said with nostalgia: "it seems that it's the first time we bathed together, isn't it?"

"Wait!" Liu Weihuo, who had just sat down, stood up again, clenched his teeth and corrected: "it's not" we "bathing together, it's you bathing, I just went in to give you something!"

After Liu Wei finished, he glanced at the side of Rong Ling. However, Rong Ling still had a bad face. Liu Wei's head was as big as a fight.

Fu Zichen had this bad habit before. He would talk nonsense from time to time, for fear that the world would not be disordered.

But Liu Wei didn't get in the way of these problems before, but now in front of Rong Leng, he would really kill others if he played around again.God knows how jealous Rong Ling is!

"Fu adults bath, you just send things in, but finally send out a fan, I think, two private friends, very good, very good." The tone of Rong Leng is extremely sinister.

Liu Wei had to explain again to avoid misunderstandings: "it was midsummer and the drought in the south of the Yangtze River for two months. The rain was still there. I wanted to discuss with him about the strategy. I didn't think he was bathing. He shouted and asked me to hand over the fan. I saw that the fan was not a finished product. The fan was only half painted, so I held the pen and ink and filled it up with a few hooks. That's all."

Liu Wei's words are sincere, so she's just about to swear.

Rong Leng still has a black face, just a blue tendon on his forehead, as if he has gone down one.

Liu Weigang was relieved, but he listened to Fu Zichen: "not only that, but later when you wiped my back, I said that you didn't paint well and disordered my mood, so you redrew one. But the latter one is uglier than the former one, so I don't care to use it."

"Wipe back" two words fall in Rong Ling's ear, make Rong Ling's face that was a little better originally, change again immediately.

Liu Wei sees this. She would like to throw out Fu Zichen's group bar. This man is coming here to be angry?

"It's not a back wipe, it's him who asked me to pass the bath towel..." Liu Wei's hard defense.

Fu Zichen said innocently, "but at that time, I had no space in my hand. It was you who wiped my body."

Liu Wei's angry smoke: "can you not talk?"

Fu Zichen is still innocent, but he is honest and serious: "well, I'll shut up, anyway, I always listen to you, you don't know."

Look at the two people you come and I go, it seems that they are tit for tat, but in fact, what they say is that they are all close to each other in the past, without any voice, but their eyes are even colder.

Rong Ling knows that Liu Wei has lived for several years as an anatomist and a healer. She is cheerful and doesn't stick to common women's rules. However, she doesn't want to have a trace of pride in her life. She was brilliant because of other men.

"Lord Fu, I'm not going to talk about these old things when I come here specially today?" Rong Leng asked directly, glaring at Fu Zichen.