Judicial Doctor, Wild Princess

Fu Zichen laughed, and because of that brilliant smile, her handsome face became even more dazzling.

"Smart!" Fu Zichen tapped on the table with her fingers, then said: "I lured Mo away. With that person, I would have been stupid and stupid, it would have been so easy to fool him."

Liu Wei retracted her gaze and asked again, "So you came all the way here just to tell me that Liu Mo has escaped?"

Fu Zichen did not answer, but smiled sinisterly.

Liu Wei frowned: "Right now, the capital is in chaos, don't mess around."

"As much as I can." When Fu Zichen was just half an inch away from his, her black eyes tightly stared at her lips. With a voice that only two people could hear, she asked: "Since you're worried about me, why don't you protect me? Wei, you will always protect me in the past, but now, you don't need me anymore. "

Liu Wei pushed Fu Zichen away in disdain: "Don't do that!"

Something flashed past Fu Zichen's eyes, but it was unclear: "I even prepared the betrothal gift, yet you left, tell me, is this fair?"

Just as Liu Wei was about to say something, she heard a cough, and then a male voice filled with killing intent suddenly floated over: "Looks like, this king came back at the wrong time?"

Liu Wei's body stiffened as she turned her head to take a glance. Indeed, she saw a tall figure with a baleful aura walking in from outside.

Liu Wei stood up immediately and kicked Fu Zichen away. Then she looked at Rong Ling: "You're back!"

Rong Ling's deep and terrifying gaze met with Liu Wei's for a long time. After a while, she replied: "I came back early.

Hearing that, Liu Wei's words sounded weird, she suddenly felt her head spinning, and could only say: "Zi Chen came to find me, and said some things, I originally wanted to tell you when you're back, but now that you're back, you guys can talk."

Rong Ling did not make a sound, she only shot an unfriendly gaze at Fu Zichen who was in the hall.

At this moment, Fu Zichen had regained her usual grace, holding onto the fan in her hand and holding onto the bone, he kept hitting her palms with the fan, and in the end, she slightly nodded her head towards Rong Ling as a form of greeting.

Rong Ling silently walked into the hall, went into the seating area, and asked coldly: What is the matter, Master Fu?

Fu Zichen finished speaking in one breath, and then opened up the fan again. On the fan, the scenery was beautiful, and the brush was like a dragon or snake, Rong Ling only needed a glance to recognize that this was the fan Fu Zichen had brought with him when she went to the first class building last time.

This person seemed to like this fan a lot. At the very least, he would bring it with him whenever they met twice.

Rong Ling's gaze on the fan seemed to be too hot, upon seeing it, she laughed, and kept the fan, and asked: "What is Your Royal Highness looking at?"

Rong Ling did not make a sound, her gaze fixated on the bone fan.

Fu Zichen seemed to only have a sudden epiphany, and then, she opened the fan.

This time, he especially showed off the scenery on the fan, and passed the fan over to Rong Ling, and said: "Prince and A Wei are very close, I think, and can see that this fan art is indeed A Wei's handiwork, then Prince, please guess, when and where A Wei made this painting?"

Rong Ling's cold gaze slowly turned towards Liu Wei.

Liu Wei felt that the gaze was extremely cold, so cold that it made her feel uncomfortable. She coughed, and waved his hand: "Scratching when I have nothing to do, it's not enough to look at …."

"This King was unable to guess. Lord Fu, are you willing to tell me?" Rong Ling interrupted Liu Wei and asked, but continued to stare at Liu Wei, only her gaze was getting colder and colder.

Liu Wei felt a chill on her back, she quietly raised her eyes and glared at Fu Zichen, giving him a warning to stop talking nonsense.

Fu Zichen ignored Liu Wei's warning, and said with nostalgia: "It seems, that this was our first time bathing together?"

"Wait!" Liu Wei who had just sat down suddenly stood up, gritting her teeth as she forcefully corrected herself: "It's not us bathing, it's you bathing, I was just in time to give you something!"

After Liu Wei finished speaking, she glanced over at Rong Ling's direction, but Rong Ling's face was still filled with ill intent, causing Liu Wei's head to feel as though she was about to explode.

This Fu Zichen had this bad habit in the past, from time to time, she would blabber nonsense, wanting to stir up trouble.

But in the past, these problems were nothing to Liu Wei, and now, if he continued to mess around in front of Rong Ling, he would really cause others to die.

Only the heavens knew how much Rong Ling loved to be jealous!

"Lord Fu, please bathe. You just so happened to send something in, yet in the end, you sent a fan. I think the two of you have a close personal relationship. Very good, very good." Rong Ling's tone was already incomparably sinister.

Liu Wei had no choice but to explain once more to prevent any misunderstandings: "At that time was the middle of summer, when the south of the river was in a drought, for two months in a row, and the rain was still falling, I wanted to discuss the plan with him, but didn't think that he was bathing, he shouted and asked me to hand over a fan. I saw that the fan was not finished, and the fan was only half done, so I took up the brush and ink, and with a few strokes, and filled up half, that's all."

Liu Wei spoke sincerely, it was almost a gamble.

However, Rong Ling's face was still as dark as ever, but her forehead was filled with veins, as if she had gone down one after another.

Just as Liu Wei heaved a sigh of relief, she heard Fu Zichen say: "Not only that, when you wiped my back, I said that your painting was not good, and it messed up my concept, and you drew another one, but the last one was even uglier than the last one, so I did not bother to use it."

When the word "erased" entered Rong Ling's ears, it caused her originally slightly better face to immediately change once again.

Seeing that, Liu Wei wanted to throw Fu Zichen out. Was she trying to anger me today?

"It's not wiping his back. He asked me to pass him the towel..." Liu Wei tried hard to defend himself.

Fu Zichen said innocently: "But at that time, I didn't have any spare time on my hands, and it was indeed you who helped me wipe my body."

Liu Wei was fuming: Can you not speak?

Fu Zichen's face was still filled with innocence, but she honestly replied: "Alright, alright, alright, I'll shut my mouth. Anyway, I've always listened to you, it's not like you don't know."

Seeing the two of them fighting back and forth with seemingly equal harshness, but in reality, they were speaking about their past intimacy, Rong Ling did not make a sound, but only had a cold glint in his eyes.

Rong Ling knew very well that Liu Wei had lived for many years as an anatomist and healer. He was a straightforward person, like a normal girl.

"Lord Fu, I've come specially today. It can't be just to chat about these old matters, right?" Rong Ling looked coldly at Fu Zichen, and directly asked...

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