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At the same time, Liu Wei sat on the horse carriage and urged the driver to speed up.

As the carriage moved forward steadily, Liu Wei would turn her head back from time to time and look outside through the curtain of the carriage.

Liu Wei's heart skipped a beat, and she asked towards the outside: "What's wrong?"

The coachman did not answer, but in lieu of answering, the curtain was pushed aside by a man's big hand.

Looking at the familiar face of that man who stood outside the carriage, Liu Wei's entire person froze. Then, he said with difficulty: "You, why are you here?"

Rong Ling got on the horse carriage, and just as the curtain was put down, the horse carriage continued to move.

In the slightly narrow carriage, the two of them looked at each other. Rong Ling looked into Liu Wei's eyes and asked: "Why did you push this duke away?"

Liu Wei did not speak.

Rong Ling frowned, and looked at Liu Wei.

Rong Ling's gaze was simply too hot. Liu Wei was able to hold on for a while, and in the end, she could no longer hold on as she said: "Xiaoli is really sick. I don't have time to accompany him, but as for you …"

Saying that, Liu Wei suddenly got stuck.

Rong Ling's eyes were calm as she asked, "As what?"

This person … He asked even though he already knew the answer.

Liu Wei was a little annoyed: "As Xiaoli's elder, aren't you supposed to be accompanying your child?"

"Just an elder?" Rong Ling asked again.

Liu Wei was speechless.

Rong Ling did not force him, and only said: "Since you are not staying to accompany Xiaoli, it means that Xiaoli is not serious, furthermore, Xiaoli is a martial artist."

Liu Wei was startled, then inwardly sighed that she had been too careless. She thought to make use of Rong Ling's "heart of a father", but she had forgotten that she still had the "heart of a mother".

Xiaoli only had a low fever. She had caught a cold last night and drank two batches of soup, sure enough, Rong Ling was extremely shrewd.

"What are we going to do today?" After Rong Ling asked that, she guessed: "You should still think that behind this case, there is Zhong Ziyu."

Liu Wei took a deep breath, and said in the end, "We have to at least investigate thoroughly."

Rong Ling said: "So you let me go?"

Liu Wei looked at him: "Will you agree that I should be related to that Zhong Ziyu ever again?"

Rong Ling said in a low voice: "I won't."

"Then it's settled." Liu Wei immediately understood.

Rong Ling's expression was not good, her eyes cold.

Liu Wei said: "I believe in my intuition, so you have to believe me too, this case needs to be investigated deeper. Today, I will go look for Xiang Yi, and if Xiang Yi is truly related to him, you should know, Zhong Ziyu's martial arts is extraordinary, if you follow me, even if you hide your whereabouts, it will be unavoidable for you to be discovered.

The carriage began to grow silent.

Rong Ling looked at Liu Wei with an obscure gaze.

Liu Wei also looked at Rong Ling, but her heart was perturbed.

In the face of Rong Ling, Liu Wei seemed to have become more and more cowardly, as if nothing would dare to go against her wishes.

"If something goes wrong, what do you think?"

The two of them were silent for a long time, and only when Liu Wei felt that the imperial city gate was right in front of him, did she hear what Rong Ling had said.

Liu Wei immediately said, "I will be careful." As she spoke, her fingers unconsciously stroked her belly.

There had to be a conclusion to this case. The quickest and simplest way was to confront them face to face.

Of course, she would protect herself well. She would not allow herself to fall into the hands of the same person twice in her entire life.

Last time at Guyong Mansion, Liu Wei had been caught unprepared and neglected, but this time, if sshe was prepared to leave, he would naturally not let herself fall into a deep sleep.

The only thing to consider before departing was Rong Ling's protection for her.

Liu Wei understood Rong Ling's concern and concern, and his eyes unknowingly softened. He slowly leaned forward, opened his arms, and gently hugged his waist.

Rong Ling did not speak, and had her own thoughts.

"Stop the car." Rong Ling spoke out to the carriage driver outside.

With a "whoosh", the coachman stopped the horse.

Rong Ling did not even look at Liu Wei, directly jumping down from the carriage, turned around and quickly did not enter the crowd.

Liu Wei pushed away the carriage's curtain and looked in the direction that Rong Ling's figure had disappeared in, knowing that he was angry.

Putting down the carriage curtain, Liu Wei took a deep breath, lowered her eyes and looked at his stomach, slowly stroking it, and said: "What's the solution, it's already beginning to vomit. If we don't settle this case, how can we have enough time to meditate and rest? Your brother was naturally blessed, yet you are so pampered and tormented by your mother, what can your mother do? "

Two hours later, Liu Wei entered the palace.

Just as he entered the Imperial Household Department, he saw the Steward Hang coming towards him.

Liu Wei saw that Steward Hang was sweating profusely and looking anxious, she said: "I already know."

Steward Hang heaved a sigh of relief. She knew that Master Liu was referring to the letter from last night.

Looking around to make sure that there was no ears to be seen through the wall, Steward Hang immediately said with a face full of worry: "Master Liu, this humble home's future is all reliant on you, if I were to be chased out to that Huizhou, I would definitely die there. Master Liu, you must definitely help this humble house."

Liu Wei closed her eyes and waved her hand, signalling for Steward Hang to calm down, and then asked with a serious look: "Where is Master Lin?"

Master, you mean Jing zhao Yin Lin Sheng, Master Lin? Steward Hang asked.

Liu Wei nodded.

The Steward Hang said: "Just now, Master Lin came over to pass the message that she wanted to see Master, but haven't you arrived yet? So, why did Master want to see Master Lin? "

Liu Wei said: "Speaking of which, Master Lin's current path might be the same as mine."

"My lord, are you saying …" Steward Hang paused for a moment, then became even more anxious: "This humble one bore the burden of the Princess Qinyang, the Master Lin bore the burden of the Infanta Yuehai's case, the two of us are really in the same boat. In that case, does the emperor really plan to send the two of us to that border? Master Liu... "

Seeing that the Steward Hang was close to tears, Liu Wei comforted him: "Things are not as if there were no changes to the situation. I will have to trouble Young Master and send people to the Qianning Hall to wait for you, and if you are in the next court, you will inform Master Lin and say that I have something to discuss with him."

"Yes." Steward Hang agreed, and then she ordered two people to go.

Liu Wei then entered the side hall, and looked at the items on the table that she put down the day before.

Picking up the silver hairpin, he saw that the hairpin still had traces of blood on it. It was Qin'er's blood.

Rubbing the edges of the hairpin, she was in a bit of a trance.

Liu Wei stayed in the side hall alone for a long time. The people outside did not know what Master Liu was doing, they only heard loud bangs from inside and they were very busy.

Lin Sheng only came over two hours later.

What came was not the Imperial Household Department, but the small pavilion below.

Foreign ministers were not allowed to enter the inner palace without being summoned. This was a rule that no one could break.

When Steward Hang got the news, she came over to call Liu Wei. Coincidentally, she heard a "bang" sound from inside, as if something broke.

Steward Hang knocked on the door and asked: "Master Liu?"

There was no sound coming from the door for a long while, until Liu Wei finally opened it.

Through the Master Liu, the Steward Hang could see that there was smoke spreading out from the house.

What was the Master Liu doing inside? Burn things?

"What is it?" Liu Wei asked, she turned and blocked the Steward Hang's line of sight.

Steward Hang withdrew her gaze and said, "Master Lin is already waiting at the Pure Wind Pavilion."

Liu Wei left the room, turned around and personally closed the door, then said: "Eunuch, lead the way."

Steward Hang led the way, and after walking a long way, she curiously turned her head to look at the door, and her heart became more suspicious.

Liu Wei saw Steward Hang's gaze, but did not explain. Instead, her footsteps became faster and faster.

Seeing Lin Sheng, the three of them started chatting at the Pure Wind House.

Since the two of them had something to request of Liu Wei, Liu Wei was not shy. She had said what she should say and did not say a single word that she should not have.

When the three of them were negotiating, someone had already spread the news to the imperial guards.

"How long have you been talking?" On the golden dragon throne, the Emperor with a face full of vicissitudes, was drooping its eyes and writing as it read the imperial reports. Only when it was free did it casually ask the Chief Eunuch Qi Fu who was beside it.

Qi Fu looked at the hour, and replied: "Reporting to Your Majesty, it has already been an hour."

The Qianling Emperor replied with a "En" sound. After the last character fell onto the memorial, he closed it and asked again: "Are you talking about that or what?"

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