Judicial Doctor, Wild Princess

Sun Qi chased for a few steps, hearing Liu Wei say that, he immediately stopped, respectfully bowed and agreed: "This official is waiting."

When Sun Qi raised his eyes again after bowing, he saw that the courtyard outside the house was already quiet and quiet, with not a single person left.

Liu Wei simply wrapped her arms around his sturdy waist and rested her head on his chest. Then she looked up and said, "I want to know, what expression do you have when you received the letter?"

Rong Ling's drooping dark eyes remained unmoved.

In truth, after being in contact with Rong Ling for a long time, Liu Wei had become more and more familiar with him.

Sun Qi had a kind of blind worship for Rong Ling, just like a believer worshipping a god. This kind of look up to might seem childish, but it was without malice, and was instead an absolute form of reliance and trust. And as someone in a higher position, to be able to receive such unreserved worship from his subordinates, was actually a very difficult thing.

Even if Rong Ling had a natural instinct, he would not give Sun Qi too much of a response. However, one of the most correct thing Rong Ling did was, even though he was cold, he did not chill the heart of this admirer.

Until now, Sun Qi had also praised Rong Ling like a true god, and it was only because of Rong Ling's occasional brief response that Sun Qi found out that the letters he had written over had all been read by him and the general. That was why he replied himself, and even though the words were small, it was all in his own hands, and not to entrust them to others.

In the eyes of the fans, Idol's personal actions were magnified many times.

Liu Wei didn't know if he did this on purpose to win over this brainless fan, or if it was his nature to not be such a heartless person.

But in Liu Wei's eyes, this kind of Rong Ling made her feel good, very good.

She couldn't say what was good about it, but she felt good about it.

In any case, Liu Wei knew that this man would definitely not let her get injured.

Because it was him, and he was a tender man.

It was a soft and gentle person somewhere in his heart.

Rong Ling obviously would not let Liu Wei get injured, even if it was high altitude danger. However, when the woman withdrew all her strength and leaned on him, he had already adjusted his movement technique to ensure that she was safe and sound.

Along the way, the two of them did not speak again.

Returning to the tavern, Liu Wei changed his clothes. After a simple wash, he came out from behind the screen to see that Rong Ling had also changed into a clean set of clothes. He was leaning on her bedside, holding a medical book.

This man really intended to be a doctor.

Liu Wei walked over while wiping her hair. She walked to the front of the bed and took the man's book, then placed the cloth into his hands. She turned her head and faced him, sitting.

Rong Ling touched the slightly moist cloth, turned slightly, and picked up a strand of fine black hair from Liu Wei's back to wipe her hair.

Rong Ling's movements were very light. His large, dry hands moved between her hair, making him feel comfortable. He raised his head, slightly squinted his eyes, and became a little drowsy.

Rong Ling saw that she was tired, so he let her lean on him. While wiping her hair, he asked softly: "How was the test?"

He was asking about the body.

Liu Wei did not open his eyes, and said lazily: "He was the one who killed the criminal. The murderer's method was extremely efficient, obviously a veteran in killing people."

The murderer was an old hand, which meant that he was a habitual killer.

Rong Ling frowned: "When you said that you had something to ask Sun Qi, you asked him if he had any similar cases in the past few years."

"This is the first, and the second."

Rong Ling waited for her to continue.

At this moment, Liu Wei suddenly opened his eyes. A pair of eyes that were like clear spring water stared straight at the man beside him. Then, he leaned over, went close to his ear and muttered a few words.

After Rong Ling heard this, he raised his eyebrows.

Liu Wei smiled and retreated, continuing to lean on him, and closed his eyes to rest. "So you know."

Rong Ling muttered and was about to speak.

Liu Wei interrupted him. "The wall has ears."

As she spoke, she looked at the walls of the inn as if pointing out something. The sisters she had seen tonight had previously lived on the opposite side of the wall. It was unknown how many secrets they had regarding the matter.

Rong Ling also looked at the wall, his eyes becoming darker, obviously, he was also bothered by the possibility of their conversation being overheard.

Liu Wei's movements were very gentle, but his strength was not weak. His hair quickly dried up, and after yawning for a bit, he leaned back into Rong Ling's embrace and rested his head on's thigh.

Rong Ling looked down at her, love flowing from his fingertips onto her face.

Liu Wei felt the itch, used his hand to scratch it, opened his eyes and said: "I'm asleep."

As he said that, he nimbly turned around and went back into bed. He rolled into bed and slept on the side of the bed. He then shook the blanket and covered himself up.

Rong Ling saw that she had wrapped him up like a dumpling in just two or three moves, the expression in his eyes had deepened, but he still waved his hand and extinguished the candles!

Lifting up the blanket, he fell asleep as well.

After he got into bed, he skillfully turned around, and with one hand, he slipped into her blanket and pulled her into his embrace. His left hand grabbed her hand tightly, and only then did he close his eyes.

Liu Wei struggled free twice without leaving a trace, but before he could break free, he decided to just ignore it.

As for the other matters that happened tonight, Liu Wei knew that there was no need to be hasty about them. Tomorrow, she would naturally do what she needed to do.

Just when the two of them were fast asleep and entering a sweet dream …

Inside Baxiu Studio, Ji Cha and Ji Jin supported Ji Fengyuan, who was vomiting blood., whose internal injuries were evidently severe, jumped over the wall and out the window before finally sending her back to his room.

Ji Hu and Ji Jin's movements were light, and did not disturb Ji Fengyuan's personal maidservants.

Ji Xiu knew that although the servant girl was inseparable from Ji Fengyuan, she was actually not of their race. She was only helping Ji Fengyuan hide it from the eyes and ears, if necessary, she would cover up for him for him.

After lighting the candle in the room, Ji Jin looked at her cousin, whose lips had turned white, lying on the bed. She lightly patted her cousin's face and asked, "Elder Sister Fenrir?"

… ….

The author had something to say: A pervert is about to come. As for the nagging, impatient treasures, if you save until the end, you can look at it. Me will only write what I want according to my thoughts and rhythm, there won't be any changes to it.

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