Rong Leng's tone was rather cold: "the emperor, father and Emperor will let you sooner or later. If you want to, no matter who ascends the throne, the emperor's life will be left to you."

Liu Wei took a deep breath: "he is your father, he promotes you all the way, cares for you..."

When Rong Leng interrupts Liu Wei's words, his voice is a little resentful: "he is the emperor, I am the minister, that's all."

Liu Wei's face was suddenly complicated.

Liu Wei thought that if Rong Leng refused, he would be miserable.

But Liu Wei didn't know. Rong Leng agreed. He didn't feel happy.

Rong Ling's decision made Liu Wei uneasy. If a man had no reason, he would not have such a deep hatred for his own father.

Yes, resentment, Liu Wei calmly edge tone, heard resentment.

Liu Wei felt that no matter what kind of clan killing feud the emperor had with himself, Rong Ling has been deeply indebted to the emperor so far at least. To know that there are many princes and everyone is king, but only the prince, the seven kings and the three kings can occupy a place in the court.

Liu Wei did not know why Rong Ling could say such a thing without any burden? Liu Wei wants to ask him, but she doesn't know how to ask.

Reasonably speaking, the answer is what she wants most. That's enough. Why go to the bottom of the story and ask some things she doesn't want to hear.

Seeing Liu Wei's silence for a long time, Rong Ling asked, "this is what you want to ask?"

Liu Wei is silent for a moment, still nod.

Rong Ling stares at Liu Wei: "my king replied, and then?"

Then, according to the plan, she should open her heart to him and step over the invisible barrier between them.

But Liu Wei finds that she can't.

After looking at Rong Ling for a long time, Liu Wei shook her head and pretended to be relaxed: "then you should open the door and let Cao in. After all, Huang Juexin is a great man in Qinshan mansion."

Allow Leng to stagnate for a while, look at Liu Wei for a moment.

Liu Wei squeezed out a smile and pushed him: "open the door."

Rong Leng didn't move, just looked at her.

Liu Wei touched her nose and her eyes drifted aside: "what are you doing?"

Rong Leng reached out, touched her cheek, pressed her thumb on her lips, pressed it gently, and asked in a hoarse voice, "just now, what do you mean?"

After a pause, Rong Ling thought that it should be emphasized: "you said that it was not a joke just now."

Liu Wei's eyes twinkled twice and said, "it's not a joke, but it's working time now. Let's talk about men's and women's business after work."

"No." "Let Leng tone stubborn:" now say

Liu Wei grabs the head: "officer Duwei, such a lack of public and private branches will damage your reputation of integrity."

"Liu Wei." Rong Ling's voice sank: "don't be poor."

"It's not a good time to elaborate." Liu Wei pulls down the big palm that Rong Leng put on his cheek, pats the back of his hand, blushes to pacify: "good, go back to say."

Rong Ling looks at the back of his hand and Liu Wei's smiling face. He doesn't know if he is really comforted by Liu Wei. After thinking about it, he really opens the door.

As soon as Rong Leng passed by, Liu Wei took a long breath behind her, then patted her chest with lingering fear.

Rong Leng seemed to feel something in front of him, and turned around.

Liu Wei put down her hand alertly, recovered her smile and looked at Rong Ling.

Rong Ling stared at her for a while before opening the door.

Outside, Cao Yujie is exploring his head. Seeing the door open, he immediately comes in and asks, "officer Duwei, do you have any important clues that should not be spoken?"

Rong Leng did not answer, but looked at Liu Xiaoli and reached out: "give me your head."

Xiaoli immediately held away like a baby.

Rong Leng appeases: "those who don't rob you will get evidence first."

Liu Xiaoli shook his head: "I collect evidence myself, and I also write autopsy reports myself."

Allow Leng to be silent.

Liu Xiaoli said with a big mouth: "Uncle Rong, have you been betrayed by my father? You're going to rob my head for my dad, aren't you? I won't believe you. You are all bad people. "

Xiaoli said, holding her head, and suddenly jumped to the roof, sitting on the roof of the eaves, looking down.

The Yamen servants outside were stunned. They looked at the ground and the roof. After several times, several people began to whisper.

"This is lightness skill?"

"No, it's just a child. How can you master lightness skill? I'm so big that I haven't even met you. "

"That's you. They are children of Kyoto, and they are so close to commander Duwei of zhenggemen. Maybe it's lightness skill... "

"I think it's just that you can jump higher. Doesn't lightness skill say you can fly?"

"It's not flying. What is it? Can a normal person jump so high? Do you have a try? That's lightness skill. "

Several people talked about it one after another, but when Rong Ling saw Xiaoli's stubborn face, he gave up the idea of taking her head to please Liu Wei and went back to the wood house.Liu Xiaoli looked down and saw that uncle Rong was indeed in the wood room. A large group of people were talking around the body. Xiao Li looked at the head in her arms and thought about it. She thought it would be a long dream. Otherwise, she would tear off her scalp and take out her skull.

Say to do to do, so think, small Li is holding head body jump, fly away.

The Yamen servants below are very excited.

"You see, you see, it's really flying. Lightness skill is lightness skill!"

"I only heard that the court's experts can fly around like this. This kid is not as big as my family's kid. He is so powerful."

"No, they are children in Beijing."

"The children in Beijing are so powerful. When I save enough money, I will take my mother-in-law and son to live in Beijing."

A group of people talk more and more.

Xiaoli has already flown to the alley behind the yamen, standing on the ground, looking left and right. It's sure that no one found it, so she wrapped her head again and hugged out of the alley.

But as soon as I went out, I suddenly felt the darkness on my head.

Liu Xiaoli looked up and saw the sky. At a glance, a black figure disappeared rapidly.

"Master!" Liu Xiaoli blurted out, followed the figure with her body and flew away quickly.

From the market to the suburbs, Liu Xiaoli chased after her all the way. She had just left the city, but she had lost her goal.

Standing in the remote grass of interpersonal relationship, Xiaoli looks around, finally searches fruitlessly, and whistles.

There were two whistles. In the distance, a black blackbird came flying with its wings.

"Jie." Pearl stood on the branch, looked at Xiaoli and raised her head.

Xiaoli asked her, "Pearl, have you seen who that man is?"

Pearl blinked two eyes, crooked a head: "Jie?"

Xiaoli said, "that's the one I chased just now. Do you see clearly?"

The Pearl spread its wings, flew to Xiaoli's shoulder, rubbed against Xiaoli's ear, and called softly: "Jie Jie."

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Note: the background of this article, belonging to the crossing overhead, all the plots are fictional to meet the writer's brain hole and preferences, not real historical text, declined all the textual research.