Chapter 963

Rong Ling didn't mean to help.

Fang ruotong's eyes are infatuated. Finally, he manages to keep his pace.

Rong Leng said, "it's cold outside. Go back to the room."

Fang ruotong looked at him, but he didn't speak. His tears rolled in his eyes, falling down at any time.

Rong Ling walked ahead, remembering that Liu Wei said that when he sent her back to the room, he walked a little fast, went up the second floor, and stood in the corridor.

Fang ruotong is slow to follow, but she is a lady of great family. She is full of physical deficiency and Qi. She still walks with charm. Every step of her foot is smooth and winding, and every step of her step is full of lotus.

Rong Ling sent her to the door of the room. Fang ruotong went in. Before closing the door, he still looked at him and said, "you are serious, don't you remember the moonlight that night?"

Her heart, still left in the shadow of the moon, in the man's dark eyes.

"Remember."

Rong Ling's reply made her dead heart burn up.

"That night," said Rong Ling, "thank you for not revealing the trace of our king."

Fang ruotong's eyes are full of fire: "that..."

She said again, but Rong Leng interrupted her: "it's a good fight. You help my king once, and my king saves you once. In the future, don't mention the grace of saving life again. Only when my King returns your human feelings, since then, you and I have nothing to do with each other."

The heart just glued, snapped, broke again.

Rong Leng turns around and leaves without looking at Fang ruotong more.

Fang ruotong was still standing in the door. The whole person was stupefied, like a puppet drawn out of his soul.

Fu Zichen stood in silence under the corridor. Just then, he heard all the words. After listening, he was filled with disappointment.

This Fang ruotong is really useless.

At this time, the back chef came here with the boiled medicine in his hand. Fu Zichen took it over and looked at the fire. He was sure it was OK. Then he slowly went up to the second floor and walked to Liu Mo's room.

……

Rong Leng enters the room. Liu Wei has fallen asleep, not asleep. She just lies in the bed and is still reading. This is her habit. She always reads two pages before going to bed.

See him come back, Liu Wei raised to lift Mou, seem to have an accident: "so fast?"

Rong Ling takes off her coat and pants, goes to bed and sleeps beside her: "how long do you need?"

"Isn't it the old face?" Liu Wei put the book aside in a sincere tone: "don't you talk about philosophy of life from poetry, song and Fu? I think tonight's moonlight is very good. It's very suitable to talk about Well

The lips were blocked before the voice fell.

She was surprised to see the person in front of her. Rong Leng had turned over and tied her under her body. She looked at her eyebrows and eyes from high to low. For a while, she kissed her lips closely. Her chin, fingers and belly touched her ears, and rubbed the little earlobes, till they were soft and red. She would not give up.

Then he took his mouth to bite and lick it gently, which made the earlobe restless. He pointed down his belly, leaned into her collar, and lifted the hem of her dress.

"The moon is good."

The man's deep and cool voice is dim under the flicker of candle fire.

……

The next day when she had breakfast, Liu Wei saw Fang ruotong.

Fang ruotong was wearing a feather hat on his head. He seemed to be well behaved. He sat at the dinner table with a bit of formality. He wished his body were behind Li Yin.

Liu Wei and Fang ruotong said, "did Miss Fang sleep well last night?"

Fang ruotong didn't speak. The expression hidden under Yu Li was unknown except for herself.

Liu Wei waited for a while, but the other side was late.

Li Yin reaches out and pushes Fang ruotong. Fang ruotong makes a sound. His voice is tired and his voice is hoarse: "very good."

After a while, Fu Zichen and Rong Leng come down.

They came out of the house one before and one after another. They met in the corridor for a while. They turned back to each other and came down the stairs on both sides.

Fu Zichen came down from the left, stepped up and sat beside Liu Wei.

Rong Ling came late and sat in the vacant place, impartial, just between Fu Zichen and Fang ruotong.

Fang ruotong is stiff all over.

Liu Wei noticed that Fang ruotong quietly pasted another post behind Li Yin.

Before breakfast, Rong Ling went to the backyard. He didn't know what to do. When he came back, the meal was already on the table.

Fu Zichen had to take care of Liu Muyi. After breakfast, he had to send Liu Muyi's share upstairs and stare at Liu Muyi. But this premise is that he had to finish his own first.

A few days ago, the kitchen was very interesting. It would first warm Liu Mo's porridge and keep it cool. When Fu Zichen finished eating it, he would have his servant hand it to him. The time was just right.

But today, just as Fu Zichen was about to move chopsticks to eat his own meal, the food box in the kitchen came out. Looking at his unused meal, he also looked at the honest face of his servants. Fu Zichen glanced at the corner of his eyes and saw the graceful face.

Rong Ling didn't even look at him. He drank his own porridge and occasionally brought a small dish.Fu Zichen clenched his fist!

Liu Wei saw this and asked, "are you hungry?"

Fu Zichen didn't speak, Rong Ling didn't speak, no one spoke, the whole hall was silent.

In the short two breaths of the unusual silence, Liu Wei raises her eyes to see Rong Ling, but Fu Zichen has already got up, carried the food box and climbed the stairs.

As soon as Fu Zichen left, Rong Leng stood up, took his own chopsticks, occupied Fu Zichen's position, and put others' chopsticks on another table.

Liu Wei: "..."

Fu Zichen, who is still walking on the stairs: "..."

This quiet mess of breakfast, the strange beginning, the peaceful end. Fang ruotong's chopsticks were pinched for a long time. It seemed that he could not hold them. At last, he simply put them down. He glanced at the chair he had sat in before Rong Leng around him and closed his eyes severely. His nose was sour.

She cried for a long time last night. She didn't fall asleep until midnight. She thought she could face it peacefully today. She didn't want to be affected by each other's every move.

He went to other places because he didn't want to sit next to himself?

This cognition, makes this Fang family eldest Miss heartache.

After breakfast, Liu Wei went upstairs as usual to change Liu Mo's medicine.

Liu Mo looks better today than yesterday. Liu Wei feels his pulse and asks Fu Zichen, "aren't you hungry?"

After going upstairs at that time, Fu Zichen didn't go down and didn't eat breakfast naturally.

Liu Wei asked, directly asked Fu Zichen's painful feet: "Qi is full."

Liu Wei thinks Fu Zichen is really naive: "what kind of gas do you have with him?"

"I just don't like him." Fu Zichen said straightforwardly, and then he also pulled the alliance: "brother Mo Yi, what do you think of the Lord Rong San?"

Liu Mo is not familiar with Rong Ling at all. He has seen her for several times and just nodded his head. He thought about it in vain and said honestly, "he looks very calm and decisive

"Do you hear me?" Fu Zichen knocked on the table in a fierce voice: "kill decisively! How many people do you think he killed? "

Liu Wei heard for the first time how decisive the killing was, and sighed, "can't you be more mature? It's not what you said. How much do you have to rely on him to pay for your family? If you don't have a good relationship with him, how can others help you? "