Chapter 965 Rong Leng, You Don’t Care?

In the end, Fu Ziyan went to Rong Leng, and no one knew what he said. Fu Zichen was still standing at the door of Liu Mo's room, hesitating whether to go in or not, not caring about what Fu Ziyan was here for.

In fact, what else can we do? Come and go, isn't it just about Fu Zihan.

Liu Wei was in Fang Ruotong's room, checking her pulse every day.

Li Yin was by his side, looking obedient and charming.

After making sure that Fang Ruotong was fine, Liu Wei planned to get up and go back to the room.

Li Yin grabbed Liu Wei's clothes with a pitiful expression.

Liu Wei didn't know why...

Fang Ruotong's hoarse voice came from behind Yu Li: "Yin'er wants to ask you, if she can't speak in the future, will you let her go?"

Liu Wei looked at Li Yin - Li Yin's expression was not good, her eyes were wandering and her fingers were twirling, which was a sign of guilty conscience.

Liu Wei: "Temporary aphasia caused by excessive fright will gradually alleviate the symptoms after counseling. Usually normal people will slowly recover their language ability. I have not done any psychological treatment for you. Firstly, I am afraid that you will resist, and secondly because of this It's a bit of an invasion of your privacy, but since you are so scared, I will conduct hypnotherapy for you starting tonight, and I think it will be effective soon."

Li Yin looked at Liu Wei excitedly, even though she didn't understand what hypnotherapy was.

Fang Ruotong responded quickly: "Privacy? What is it?"

The word "violation" is too serious, and therefore, Fang Ruotong is very concerned about the privacy behind it.

Liu Wei told the truth: "Hypnotherapy is the most effective and fastest psychological treatment. Through language, props, and environment, it gives the patient a great sense of security and at the same time opens her heart, allowing her to look directly at the process of her illness, and gradually Provide guided relief and troubleshooting, but the patient's condition at that time was in deep sleep, so patients often tell some secrets that they would not normally tell at this time. Privacy is these secrets. Private things that you are willing to reveal to outsiders.”

Fang Ruotong's expression changed.

Li Yin also froze suddenly and waved her hands hurriedly.

Liu Wei sighed: "I knew this would be the case. I'll wait until you think it through before treating it!"

Li Yin nodded quickly.

Liu Wei left first. As soon as Liu Wei left, Li Yin grabbed Fang Ruotong's hand and asked fearfully: "What should I do? Do I really have to pretend to be mute for the rest of my life?"

Fang Ruotong glanced at her indifferently and scolded: "Actually, if you admitted it earlier, he might not blame you, but you are getting more and more violent. How will it end after this?"

Li Yin was so panicked that she couldn't help but scratch her head and head. She walked around the house. When she reached the window sill, she grabbed the window lattice and was thinking about countermeasures in her heart. However, her eyes saw a green and white car downstairs at the door of the post house. The carriage is parked there.

The car curtain opened, and a middle-aged man in low-key clothing walked out. The man had strong eyebrows and regular features. He exuded a decisive and heroic aura. Li Yin looked at it for a while before she recognized this man. , and suddenly said in surprise: "Quan...King Quan?"

After hearing Li Yin's voice, Fang Ruotong got out of bed, walked to the window and looked down. This time, he didn't see any King Quan, but saw a rather familiar female figure.

The woman was dressed in red, with a graceful figure, a cold expression, and cautious movements.

The woman in red was standing next to the carriage, lifting the curtain, and seemed to be talking to someone in the carriage. During her words, her eyes looked toward the inn gate from time to time.

"She..." Fang Ruotong blurted out, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't remember this person's name.

"Going in." Li Yin said, then ran from the window to the door of the room, opened the door, stood on the edge of the corridor and looked down secretly.

After looking at it for a while, after confirming it, he ran back and lowered his voice and said to his friend: "It's really King Quan, on the first floor. Oh my God, am I dreaming? Or did I see it wrong? That guy I met last time Your Majesty, it was at the Emperor’s birthday banquet two years ago, and the days were so long, maybe I really saw it wrong?”

Li Yin muttered for a long time, but Fang Ruotong was still standing at the window, staring at the woman in red below.

After chattering for a long time without getting any response, Li Yin came back to her senses, looked at her friend, and asked strangely: "What are you looking at?"

Fang Ruotong pursed his lips and said nothing.

Li Yin followed her line of sight and saw a woman in red below, and asked, "Do you recognize her?"

Fang Ruotong nodded unconsciously.

Li Yin frowned: "Prince Quan got off this carriage. She should be Prince Quan's maid? Or his concubine? How do you know her?"

Fang Ruotong didn't answer. She was still thinking about this woman's name and how the lady called her...

etc……

"Red girl!"

Fang Ruotong clenched his fists and nodded fiercely: "Yes, that's the name. The coachman called her Miss Hong!"

Li Yin felt that she was too excited and couldn't help but hold her hand.

Fang Ruotong held her back and his expression changed: "She is not from King Quan, she is loyal to a lady, and that lady..." At this point, Fang Ruotong's eyes changed again, and he stared at the carriage again and again: "Should Right in the car.”

What Li Yin was thinking about was why this king of power came to Qingzhou. Maybe he wanted to go to Beijing?

Going from Liaozhou to Kyoto does have to pass through Qingzhou.

Officials and royal families settled in each state capital, and the most common place to live was the post house. If there was no post house in the local state capital, or the post house was full, they would arrange to stay temporarily in the homes of local officials.

The post house in Qingzhou was very empty. Although many foreign officials and family members came because of the Fu family's birthday, because the Fu family was the host, these people were all arranged in the Fu family's other courtyard or the guest house. Went to a fine inn.

After all, a post house is a temporary residence for officials who go out to work, and it is not suitable for official and private use.

Therefore, so far, only the Third Prince and his group live in this Qingzhou Posthouse. There are only five rooms and six people living in more than twenty rooms.

King Quan passed through Qingzhou on his way to Kyoto and stayed in the posthouse temporarily. There is nothing wrong with this matter.

Fang Ruotong's eyes were still staring at the carriage downstairs. The red girl was guarding beside the carriage. It seemed that she did not intend to enter the post house.

The people in the car didn't seem to have any plans to get off.

Time passed bit by bit, and Li Yin was actually very curious, what is King Quan doing now? Can you go back to your room?

So curious, she pressed against the door and tried to look out, but the door was too thick and she couldn't see anything. She had to open the crack of the door and secretly poked her head out to look down.

As soon as I looked there, I heard a quarrel.

"Don't even think about it." Qing Ling's familiar voice poured into her ears. Li Yin easily judged that it was the voice of her "husband-in-law". She was wondering who her husband-in-law was talking to, when she heard a voice with The smiling middle-aged man's voice sounded.

"I really recognize him. If you don't believe me, ask him to come out and identify him face to face."

Then came the voice of her husband: "No need to identify him, Mo Yi is seriously injured and should not move around. You said you recognized him and wanted to take him away. Yes, you can come back in two months. When he recovers from his injury and is alive and kicking, I Let him go."

The middle-aged man's laughter became forced: "You can't be unreasonable, Rong Leng, why don't you care?"