"27. If you get married in the future, I will take charge of your provisions. Twenty eight...... " Without waiting for Liu Wei to go on, Rong Ling stops and interrupts her: "how many more." Liu Wei's counting was vigorous. He was suddenly interrupted. He stopped, calculated and said, "there are more than ten more." Rong Leng nodded and said, "I agree." Liu Wei said, "I haven't finished, are you sure you don't want to listen?" "No." Rong Ling said, looking at Liu Wei: "you say, I can also ask?" Liu Wei raises her eyebrows and nods. "Good." Rong Ling looked at Liu Wei and said, "I only have one." Only one, so refreshing? When Liu Wei was ready to listen, she saw that Rong Leng pursed her lips and looked up and down at Liu Wei for a while, saying softly, "in the future, she will wear them like this." Liu Wei choked and froze. For a while, she pointed to her clothes and asked, "how do you dress in the daytime?" Let Leng nod. Liu Wei: "..." Two people look at each other, silence each other, Liu Wei is aware of their own, dare to run out in this way in the middle of the night, looks bold, but in fact, they are afraid. Liu Wei changed the suit in the room. When she ran out, she made a detour to avoid the dark guards of rongling. When she saw rongling, she didn't avoid it any more. Only because the two dark guards who followed rongling for a long time were the bosom of rongling. It was a big thing for them to see. They would only shut up and turn a deaf ear. Liu Wei is to know these, dare so regardless. But being grumpy at night doesn't mean being brave in the daytime. Besides, there is a Rong Su in the inn. Liu Wei's identity, even if it is known to the whole world, cannot be known to this person. Liu Wei is now not only the eldest miss of Liu family, but also the assistant of Zhen Gemen, the official of the court, and a woman who enters the court as an official. Rong Su knows. Doesn't this mean that he should be given a handle? Liu Wei believes that Rong Ling understands this truth, but it's obviously embarrassing for her to intentionally say so. It's also my fault. Just now I said that I asked for it, and you can ask for it. In this way, it becomes mutual request. If you can not meet the requirements of tolerance edge, tolerance edge will not meet her requirements. Think of here, Liu Wei face black down, stare to let Leng, way: "treacherous." Rong Leng raised the corner of his lips and did not speak. Liu Wei bit her teeth, but was unwilling to say, "do you really think I dare not?" Rong Leng said, "you dare, I know." He said, first into the inn, from upstairs. Liu Wei looks at the back of Rong Ling and clearly knows that the sentence "dare you" is his deliberate sarcasm. Liu Wei feels very sad. Rong Ling has become worse and worse. Otherwise, break up! With his head down, Liu Wei shuffled up the stairs. When he passed the corridor, he had a sharp ear and heard the sound of footsteps coming from Rong Xu's room. Liu Wei looked at his clothes with a look of awe. He drove his lightness skill to the beam for the first time. He quickly ran to the back of a wooden beam and carefully shrunk himself into a group. Next, the door of rongsu's room opened. With a body of profane clothes, rongsu came out and closed the door. Rongsu didn't find anyone outside, but went downstairs and went straight to the back yard to clean the room. After escaping, Liu Wei breathed a sigh of relief and stroked her chest, intending to return to the room as soon as Rong Xun didn't come back. But when Liu Weigang moved, he felt something was wrong around him. Liu Wei slowly turned her head to the back, and then she put on three pairs of black eyes. Liu Wei: "..." The three hidden guards who have always regarded the beam of the house as a hidden spot: "..." Four people look at each other, the atmosphere is on fire. After the three dark guards were silent for a few moments, the middle one considered his words and asked softly, "Liu Your excellency? " Liu Wei swallows her saliva, turns, rushes down the beam as fast as she can, runs straight back to the room, slams and closes the door. The three guards on the beam look at me. I look at you. The one on the left asks, "here Is it Lord Liu? " The tone in the middle is vague: "it looks the same, isn't it?" The one on the right is suspicious: "but she's a woman." The one in the middle shook his head and looked at his friend who was not involved in the world. He said in a complicated tone: "in this world, men like the strange things of women's make-up, not without them." The companion on the right was shocked: "why do men wear women's clothes?" The man in the middle didn't answer any more. The man on the left seemed to think of something, but he didn't speak. The man on the right couldn't get the answer, but he felt that the two companions were inexplicably silent. For a while, on the beam of the room, the atmosphere was dignified. Liu Wei went back to the room, his forehead was already sweating. Liu Wei wants to talk with Rong Ling about the just thing. When she turns around, she finds that Rong Ling has gone to bed, covered the quilt, turned her back to the outside, and slept.Liu Wei clenched her teeth, walked to the collapse side, waved her hand and lifted the quilt.

The body loses temperature in a moment. Rong Ling opens his eyes slowly. His eyes are black. He looks at Liu Wei lightly.

Liu Wei breaks Rong Ling's body upright and lets him lie on his back. Then he goes to bed and rides on Rong Ling, looking down at him.

Rong Ling looks at Liu Wei's posture and the pretty women's dress. His eyes darken. He puts his fingers in his sleeve and pinches himself hard to keep calm.

Liu Wei didn't see Rong Ling's patience. Liu Wei only thought that he was ready tonight, but let this man tease him. He knew that in the daytime, she couldn't show people in women's clothes, but he blocked her mouth in such a way.

What on earth does this man want to do? To the end, is Rong Ling still in love with himself?

Liu Wei is not sure, but she thinks that Rong Ling is more and more difficult to figure out and more and more strange.

The most important thing is that the light cool attitude of Rong Ling has made Liu Wei feel insecure.

It's as if I'm fighting for it, but the other side is retreating again and again.

Liu Wei can't tell how she is feeling now. She is angry, not worried, angry, wronged

Yes, grievance, especially grievance.

Liu Wei pursed her lower lip and endured the bitterness of her nose, so she looked at Rong Leng and stared at him without speaking.

Rong Leng was originally light, but Liu Wei's eyes turned red, and her brow frowned.

The room was very quiet. The two looked at each other like this. After a long time, the red shadow in Liu Wei's eyes began to grow deep. Then, Liu Wei blinked, forcing her to force back the tears that would soon overflow. Then she turned over to the inside of the bed, covered the quilt, turned her back to Rong Leng, and closed her eyes.

Rong Ling looks at Liu Wei's back, but his eyes are still fixed for a long time.

On the inside of the bed, Liu Wei covered her face, motionless, but faintly, in the quilt, there was a sound of sniffing.

Crying?

Rong Ling is not sure. She looks like crying, but she is Liu Wei. How can she cry?

Rong Leng wandered around a lot. He reached for her several times and tried to touch her, but he could not bear to go back.

Time passed by, until after a long time, Liu Wei seemed to have gone to sleep. After falling asleep, Liu Wei moved unconsciously and lay down on his side. This time, Rong Leng clearly saw the tears left in the corner of Liu Wei's eyes.

Frown hard, self described ruthless man tight lips, let Leng stare at the top of the bed curtain, silence for a long time, after all, a long sigh, reach out, the distance between their own woman pulled over, wrapped in the arms, received the strength, tightly embrace.

The huge movement opened Liu Wei's eyes.

Looking at the movements of the two, Liu Wei struggles for a moment and wants to retreat.

But listen to the man light way: "do not make trouble."

Liu Wei pauses, then says, "tomorrow begins, I sleep with Xiao Li."