Chapter 966 Rong Leng, Don’t You Want to Say Something?

Li Yin did not hear the voice of Prince Rong, but only heard her husband-in-law say: "Prince Quan is visiting late at night. If he just wants to take away my... patient from me, then please leave as soon as possible." ! I won’t give you anyone. Now that Mo Yi has rested, if you continue to make noises and get entangled here, I will report you to the official!"

The middle-aged man was very embarrassed: "At what time did he rest? If you don't let him come down, then I go up? I know his mother, and it was his mother who asked me to take him back home!"

"I don't recognize his mother, and I don't believe what you say." Liu Wei sneered, and then said: "I'm sorry to say that your current words are exactly the same as those of those tooth traffickers who traffic in people! By the way, are you really the king of power? No tricks on his face? To be on the safe side, Third Prince, we should report him to the official as soon as possible. This person is very suspicious. I suspect there is a big conspiracy behind him pretending to be a relative of the emperor. We will arrest him later!"

Middle-aged man: "You - why are you like this!"

When Li Yin heard this, she stopped listening. She turned around and went back to the room. She quickly revealed to Fang Ruotong the gossip she had just heard: "This Prince Quan below is a fake. My husband found out that he disguised himself as the emperor." As a relative, the third prince is about to report to the official, saying that he should be arrested first."

Fang Ruotong ignored her, still looking downstairs.

Li Yin had to follow her gaze and look again.

Perhaps their eyes were too scorching. The woman in red downstairs finally raised her head and looked at them.

Their eyes met, Fang Ruotong pretended to be calm, but Li Yin marveled at the woman's pretty appearance. The other party seemed a little surprised when she saw them. The woman in red said something to the carriage. After a moment, the curtains of the carriage were opened, and a touch of His eyes slowly swept up.

It was indeed her!

Even though only half of his face was exposed, even though he just missed the indifferent glance, Fang Ruotong still recognized it.

It's the lady, it's the lady.

At this time, the situation on the first floor was still at a stalemate.

Rong Leng took a sip of his second cup of tea tonight and added a glass of water to Liu Wei.

Liu Wei picked it up and drank half of it in one gulp, glaring at King Quan across from him with a fierce gaze. His unyielding aura made the entire hall quiet.

Fu Zichen is also downstairs. At this moment, he is still waiting for Liu Moyi's medicine. He will have to wait for about half an hour. He is very leisurely and seems to have no interest in the confrontation between Liu Wei and King Quan. He is holding the book he read last night in his hand. I flipped through the book slowly.

"Rong Leng!" Finally, it was King Quan who broke the silence first: "Don't you want to say something?"

Rong Leng was about to speak...

Liu Wei replied to King Quan: "He has nothing to say." After saying that, she glanced at Rong Leng and asked, "Do you have anything to say?"

Rong Leng met her eyes for just a moment and shook his head.

King Quan hated iron and said, "Are you so afraid of her?"

Rong Leng replied calmly: "My nephew thinks it would be good to drink tea."

King Quan was extremely angry, but he still tried his best to present the facts and reason: "Liu Mo Yi's mother and I are close friends. You saved Mo Yi. Mo Yi's mother is very grateful, and I am also very grateful, but the heart of a parent , love their children so much, they will be reunited eventually, besides, Mo Yi’s mother is in Qingzhou now, you can also ask Mo Yi if he wants to see his mother.”

It stands to reason that in situations like this, when parents are involved, people have to make concessions.

But that was someone else, not Liu Wei.

Liu Wei: "Then let his mother come to me to ask for someone."

King Quan hesitated.

Liu Wei added: "If she is in Qingzhou, it shouldn't be difficult to meet her. Then let her come over, or, as a junior, I can go."

King Quan stopped talking, and there was a hint of guilt in his eyes.

Liu Wei was keenly aware of it and said: "There is indeed a problem. Those things before must have been fabricated by Your Excellency. Third Prince, this person is really suspicious. It seems that we can't wait for the government to come, so let's do it now!" After saying that, he immediately stood up and stretched out his hand to attack King Quan.

King Quan brought his bodyguard, who was simply dressed and unattractive, but highly skilled in martial arts. Almost at the same moment Liu Wei made his move, he also took action. The two were facing each other. When they were about to confront each other, Rong Leng stood up and hugged Liu Wei protectively. Hold her behind you.

King Quan also raised his hand to signal the guards to retreat.

The hand didn't move, the atmosphere was gloomy for a while, and the dead silence of before returned to the hall.

Under this situation, Fu Zichen was the only one who was not disturbed and was still reading his book leisurely without raising his eyelids.

…

Probably because King Quan had been in there for too long, outside the post house, Sister Hong frowned: "Master, how about I go in and take a look?"

Ji Xiaqiu met Rong Huang this morning.

The inn I live in is far away from the main street. Uncle Feng came to see me this morning. Before he finished speaking, he heard Sister Hong arguing with someone outside the door. When she opened the door, she realized that a visitor from afar had arrived.

Ji Xiaqiu knew that his itinerary could not escape Rong Huang's eyes, so on the way to Qingzhou, he did not shy away from staying at Rong Huang's villa.

Looking at the time now, it seems that this person has indeed been in for too long.

Could it be that something happened?

But if something really happened, there wouldn't be any movement even though they were separated by a door.

"That's fine." Ji Xiaqiu said, "Go and take a look. If you see Mo Yi, let him come out first. I have something to say to him."

Sister Hong agreed and was about to go.

Looking up, he found that a certain window on the second floor was still wide open. In front of the window, the eldest lady of the Fang family and another woman were still looking at them.

Sister Hong felt a little annoyed: "What's so good about it!"

After saying that, he walked straight to the gate of the post house.

The door of the post house was closed, and it was getting dark at this time. Post houses in the state capital usually lighted the lights at the You hour and closed the doors at the Xu hour.

The door was not closed tightly, but only vaguely covered. Sister Hong opened it with a push.

Before seeing anyone, I heard a cold voice, with an air of displeasure, drifting into my ears: "Liu Mo is very good here. Even if he really has a mother, please tell me, if you really love me, Since you are so affectionate, then don’t do anything messy. He’s still injured and it’s hard to get out of bed. What’s the difference between letting him go now and letting him die directly?”

"The young master is injured?" Sister Hong blurted out immediately, her tone unable to conceal her surprise.

The suddenness of this voice made several people who were having an unpleasant conversation on the first floor have to turn their heads and stare.

Seeing this, both parties were a little surprised.

Not for anything else, just because they are acquaintances.

Sister Hong never expected that she would meet here the young man who saved the shop owner when he was seriously ill. The identity of the young man was unknown, but his medical skills were really good. The shop owner has been taking the prescription prepared by this young man. The wind chill healed very quickly.

Although the shop owner did not take the medicine he was given called "Sijin Xiangzhi Pills", he would take it out and look at it from time to time. Every time he looked at it, there was a bitterness in his eyes that was hard to understand.

Sister Hong was very fond of this young master, and she was thinking that if she could meet him again one day, she would ask him to give him a good diagnosis.

Goodbye today, the situation makes it difficult for people to speak.