Liu Wei looked for a while, and took back her eyes: "the day is over, the night is coming, and the time of black lights and blind lights is coming. Young people, it's time to see the situation one by one?"
Fu Zijiao hated the innuendo of the other side, and immediately raised his eyebrows: "please be careful, Lord Liu. Now Qingyou's government has found you, but you are still cold-blooded. What's the matter? If it's really from Beijing, I can't...... "
"Second brother!"
The male voice with the unique tone of the youth came from behind.
Fu Zijiao was stunned for a while, and then turned around. He saw a proud young man with a clear face and quiet eyes. It wasn't Fu Zihan, who was it!
Fu Zijiao is just about to ask what you are doing when you run back! However, it was suddenly found that there were several people behind Fu Zihan, among them, the one walking in the front, dressed in a golden Python Xuan robe, with a cold face, a frightening brow, and a sense of supremacy of those who lived in the top
Fu Zijiao once went to Kyoto. He happened to meet Zhen Gemen in the street to handle a case. At that time, he also saw this man. He was gorgeous and powerful. He was not someone else. It was the third son of the emperor, the General Commander of Zhen Gemen, who everyone in the court was frightened by the wind. Rong Ling, the Third Prince of Rong!
Fu Zijiao's eyes hurt as if they were going to burst. Looking at the magnificent man, he walked here, but didn't notice for a moment. Fu Ziyan, his expensive brother, accompanied him on his side. He had a serious and introverted face in the past. At the moment, he was full of cold air.
Simaxi didn't expect this scene when he saw the third prince again.
He stood at the same place, looking at the tall figure who came slowly against the dark light, touched his chin, and then looked at the capital official in front of him.
As he expected, Liu was not surprised on his face. Obviously, he had already guessed it.
Simaxi began to worry. He came here today, but he was dragged out of the water and wiped the bottom of this bunch of dandies. But now things have changed, which makes him at a loss.
Regardless, leaving yourself clean is bound to offend your family, and you will be wearing small shoes later.
But as I thought before, I didn't know what the third prince was going to do to pay for the family's back. If I shouldered all the responsibilities bravely, would I go against the third prince's mind.
One is the current superior, the other is the loyal object, the palm and the back of the hand are all meat, which is not easy to solve.
Simaxi is bored!
I didn't hear that the third prince has come to Qingzhou. If I had known this, he would have been in front of the third prince. Even if he pretended to be ill, he would have to nest well at home. He would never come out to mess with cats or dogs.
Rong Leng comes, Fu Ziyan is half a step behind, Fu Zihan is one step behind, and the three of them are followed by a series of guards. They are mighty and full of vitality.
Fu Zijiao went up, bowed first, and saluted to Rong Leng. After receiving the response, he got up with fear, as if seeing Fu Ziyan, and called out, "big brother."
Fu Ziyan frowned at him and said nothing.
Fu Zijiao's face was ugly. For a while, he didn't know what to say. He had to look at Fu Zihan again and ask, "seven brothers, three brothers are OK?"
Fu Zihan raised his eyes, the naturally tender lips, slightly pursed, speaking in a cool voice: "back to the house, no harm."
Fu Zijiao became nervous: "that grandfather is his old man..."
Fu Ziyan interrupts: "grandfather does not know, today's matter, can't disturb grandfather, do you know?"
Fu Ziyan said this, saying it was for Fu Zijiao to listen to, but it also implied Rong Leng.
Rong Leng didn't make a sound. He just stood there, like an outsider. However, the whole body was so powerful that people couldn't ignore it.
After thinking about it, simaxi went to the first two steps to learn what Fu Zijiao said. He asked the third prince for his peace and then he took the opportunity to show his courtesy to him.
Fu Ziyan is an official. Simaxi, the official of Qingzhou, is short in front of him.
The people nearby heard that the cold man was the three princes of the current Dynasty. They were quiet as cicadas, and they saluted one after another, but they kept their eyes on the capital official before the account.
Is the third lord the commander of zhengmen? Are these two people coming together?
Can the third prince also recognize the death prisoner Liu Sizuo saved? Knowledge?
Originally, they were waiting for Fu's family to come out and put things in order, so they were able to get rid of a lot of children. Suddenly, people were in danger. Several timid people turned white into paper.
Liu Wei finally stepped out of the camp where she had been guarding for a long time.
Go straight to Rong Leng.
Rong Ling looks at her in a black robe. He is dressed as a man. His face is as usual. His lips are red and his teeth are white. There is nothing wrong with him. The only messy hair is insignificant because of her calm expression.
It seems that there is no injury, no viviparity, no bullying, and no fault recognition.
Rong Leng picked up her eyebrows and said nothing. He patted Liu Wei's thin shoulder as a consolation, as if to reassure her.Then, Rong Ling walked in front of Liu Wei, straight to the camp.
Fu Zichen was still standing there, different from the cautious figure around him. He stood straight and looked at Rong Leng's eyes, with some sharpness and no concealment.
Rong Leng goes to Fu Zichen and looks at him carefully. His eyes are fixed on his slightly swollen face for a while. Suddenly, he smiles. His original threatening momentum is relaxed for a moment.
"You seem to have learned your lesson."
Rong Ling's voice is very low, but because it is too low, others may not hear what the third prince said, but Fu Zichen can hear it clearly.
Fu Zichen frowned and stared at the man without saying a word.
Rong Leng didn't pay for his son any more. He crossed him and entered the camp. At a glance, he saw the corpse all over the ground. There was also a middle-aged man leaning against the corner of the wall, dying.
Take back your eyes, allow Leng to look forward, and see the weak youth on the couch who is tied, eyes closed, lips pale and sleeping.
At this time, Liu Wei also followed her to rongling. She went up carefully to pull up the blanket for Liu Mo, and looked back at rongling. She didn't say a word, but her eyes showed her attitude. She couldn't bear it.
Well, if you can't bear it, you can't bear it.
Rong Ling is willing to indulge and pamper.
Out of the tent, Rong Leng looks out at the man with full purpose. Finally, he looks at Fu Ziyan and says, "what do you think of Fu adult?"
If you don't ask what happened before, if you don't say anything about it, in a word, you will ask Fu Ziyan how he intends to deal with it. Obviously, he already knows the situation of the paddock.
It's clear that the third prince just came out of Fu's house. When did he hear the whole story?
Fu Ziyan did not dare to make random guesses or ignore questions. He had to calm down and look at Fu Zijiao. He said, "Master Liu, who came with the third prince, is a distinguished guest that my father entertained personally. What happened? You should make it clear that there is no wrong meeting to let the distinguished guest suffer."
When Fu Zijiao saw that the third prince had come in person, he was already in a panic. Now Fu Ziyan asked him to tell the whole story, but he still stressed that he could not let the honored guest be wronged. What should he do?
To tell the truth, to admit the mistake according to the rules, and to save all the face of your guests? Or do not do two endlessly, will lie to the end, pinching a dead cross, frame up, absolutely not let the face of the family pay a little bit damaged?
Fu Zijiao could not understand the meaning of elder brother, so he faltered for a moment.