Chapter 970

When King Quan saw that Ji Xiaqiu had come out, he said to himself, if it is true, only Liu Huan can make this woman's mind panic, and there is a trace of complexity in her eyes. He said, "you go to the carriage, she's a fierce general, you can't hear it?"

Can hear, how can not hear, but involves that person's matter, has won this fierce general method how.

Ji Xiaqiu was very embarrassed. He didn't have any prestige at all. His face was white. The whole person was in a precarious state.

King Quan got out of the carriage and stood by Ji Xiaqiu, ready to take care of him.

Red sister also quickly got off the carriage and stood on the other side of her master's son.

Ji Xiaqiu goes to Liu Wei, his eyes are not firm, he looks weak, and in the next moment, Liu Wei's cheeks are hot!

Liu Wei opened her eyes in some consternation and looked at the person in front of her. She only felt the burning pain on her face, like a needle.

Rong Leng did not expect that the other side would start. He was on guard against the king of power and the servant girl who knew martial arts, but he was not on guard against the woman whose martial arts were abandoned.

Looking at the rapid swelling on Liu Wei's face, Rong Leng pulls the man behind him. The bottom of his eyes is all surly.

Ji Xiaqiu takes a look at Rong Leng. He is not oppressed by the momentum of Rong Leng. He just turns around his eyes and aims at Liu Wei behind Rong Leng. He says, "even if you are angry again, you can't slander him."

Liu Wei covers her face. After a while, she feels that this action is too ugly. She puts down her hand, pushes away Rong Leng, and looks at Ji Xiaqiu: "am I right? What do you have to do with him! " Liu Wei pointed to the king of power.

The king of power wanted to open his mouth, but Ji Xiaqiu first said, "there is nothing to do with it."

The king of power only felt that his heart was pierced by something, and his blood was dripping, which could not be seen.

Liu Wei looks at the king of power and is silent.

All around were silent, the wind was magnified infinitely, blowing in the ear, roaring.

Rong Leng, afraid of Liu Wei's cold, took her hand and said, "go inside."

Liu Wei didn't move. She looked up at Ji Xiaqiu.

Ji Xiaqiu also looks at Liu Wei, her daughter, who is her own daughter. At this point, anyway, tonight, she has to give an account.

Ji Xiaqiu nodded and did not flinch.

Liu Wei's face is obviously smiling, but it's too shallow. Nobody can see it except for Rong Ling.

When a group of people entered, Ji Xiaqiu walked behind him and the king of power was beside him. He came to the door and asked, "have you really decided?"

Ji Xiaqiu looked at him: "Wei'er is stronger than I thought. I have no choice."

King Quan frowned: "I can take you now. When you think it out, you can..."

"No more." Ji Xiaqiu interrupted: "Wei'er's temperament is the same as that of her father. I can't leave without an explanation."

The king of power stopped talking.

It must be much warmer in the post house than outside. The medicine in Fu Zichen's hand is getting cold. Seeing that the people are not going to go upstairs, they go up by themselves.

As he walked through the corridor, a door beside him suddenly opened. Turning his head, he saw the big Miss Fang's in Yuli.

It seems that I didn't expect that there was someone outside the door. The other side was stunned and quickly returned to the room, strictly observing the distance between men and women.

Fu Zichen didn't speak. He walked through the front door of the big Miss Fang's house, and then went to the door of Liu Mo Yi's room. As soon as he was about to push the door, he saw that Fang ruotong had come out. He stood in the corridor and looked up to the first floor.

Fu Zichen's voice was not loud or small, saying, "it's not a good habit to be too curious about things that have nothing to do with yourself."

Fang ruotong obviously knew that he was talking with himself, so he replied, "whether it has nothing to do with it or not, it is still unknown now."

Fu Zichen stopped talking and pushed the door in.

The corridor was quiet. Fang ruotong stood there, trying to hear what was going on downstairs, but she could not hear it clearly.

Just at the window, she didn't hear anything. It was too far away and the wind was too loud. But the picture she saw was enough to amaze her.

In the carriage, it was really the lady, who seemed to have something to do with Lord Liu, Li Yin's favorite, and slapped each other.

At that slap, the white face of the other party turned red.

Fang ruotong is really curious, but now it's normal downstairs. She can't hear the sound and see the extraordinary picture. After a while, she is impatient, wondering whether to go downstairs?

But the lady knows herself and doesn't like herself very much. Will it be too abrupt to go on like this?

In the end, she still has no impulse. She leans in front of the fence and waits quietly.

The atmosphere below was not as harmonious as Fang ruotong saw. There were four people sitting at the long table. They looked at each other and said nothing.

At last, Liu Wei said: "the injury of Mo Yi has been much better. Now it's the stage of recuperation. As long as you keep your mind at ease, it will be sooner or later to recover. His foundation is not good. This time, he was seriously injured. His life is hanging on the line. He was really hurt inside. That's what needs long-term care. It's the recovery of the injury and the internal deficiency. Otherwise, there will be other diseases after 30 years Pain is coming out. "Liu Wei said a string in a row, then looked at Ji Xiaqiu.

Ji Xiaqiu is now in a much more normal state than before. At first glance, it looks like normal.

But the red sister has been waiting on the master for a long time, but at one glance she can see that the master is stoic, but it is too natural to be seen.

"Your skill is reassuring." Ji Xiaqiu said with a faint sigh: "you can save Mo Yi, it's really good."

Liu Wei drooped her eyes, stirred her fingers at the bottom of the table for a while, and asked, "whose son is Mo Yi?"

Ji Xiaqiu suddenly reflected Liu Wei's meaning and said, "can you recognize me and him?"

Liu Wei looked up: "the old lady said that he looks like his father, but I haven't seen his father..."

The old lady means that Liu Mo looks like Liu Huan when he was young, but Liu Wei has never seen his father's appearance when he was young.

Mo Yi and modern father are not like, not to say appearance, but character, father so rigid, Mo Yi is very lovely, let people see want to hold pain.

It's totally different.

Ji Xiaqiu listened to Liu Wei's words, and his heart was hurt.

Never met my father.

Yes, she and Mo Yi have never met her father, not once.

Ji Xiaqiu: "I was pregnant with you two." Finish saying, the eye socket already red, knew that oneself finally must face the most difficult part.

As a mother, I don't know how to explain to my daughter why they chose their son but not their daughter.

No matter how to explain it, it seems to be nonsense, because no one is willing to be the one to be given up.

Liu Wei was not surprised at the bottom of her eyes. After thinking about it, she asked, "at that time, you took a stranger..."

"Pa!" The king slapped him on the table and rose from his chair.