Judicial Doctor, Wild Princess

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"What's wrong?"

Liu Wei was already on her bed, hearing some movement at the door, she came down to inquire.

Fu Zichen sneered, she walked to Liu Wei's side and grabbed her hand, and said: "I'm afraid that even if someone were to enter this room tonight, you would not be able to sleep well, so please come to my room."

With that said, she dragged Liu Wei and walked out.

But after just taking a step, he could no longer move. Fu Zichen turned around, and saw Rong Ling grabbing onto Liu Wei's other hand, tightly holding her tightly.

"You still want to hug left and right?" Fu Zichen's tone was harsh.

Rong Ling was enraged: "Do you want to die?"

Liu Wei looked at the two of them bickering and asked tiredly: "Are you done yet?"

They both looked at her.

Liu Wei pulled her hand away, and took half a step back. She first looked at Fu Zichen: "Where's the medicine?"

Fu Zichen paused for a moment, and unwillingly averted her eyes.

Liu Wei: "Do you not care about the medicine?"

Fu Zichen retorted, not convinced, but in a low voice: "There's someone guarding in the kitchen."

Liu Wei: "Then why don't you care about it? Who said to take care of him until he recovered? So soon? "

Fu Zichen did not dare to say anything, and could only turn and leave.

When Fu Zichen left, Rong Ling was immediately overjoyed. Just as he was about to pull Liu Wei away to explain, Liu Wei said: "Fang Ruotong's body is still weak, don't let her wait below by himself. If there's anything you need to say, go ahead and send her back to his room."

Rong Ling stiffly stood at the door, when she shifted her gaze, she saw that Fu Zichen, who hadn't left the corridor, was looking at him with his arms crossed.

Just when Fu Zichen felt the vigorous killing intent, and was thinking about how to fight against it so as to not appear weak and be able to fight evenly with it, she heard a familiar voice scolding him from inside her closed door, "If you want to fight, go outside and argue. Tonight, all of you go to sleep!"

The murderous aura that was displayed instantly disappeared.

Rong Ling did not even look at Fu Zichen as she turned and walked down the stairs.

Fu Zichen snorted and went down the stairs from the other side, straight into the kitchen.

Fu Zichen wanted to watch the show, and even more so, wanted to know what kind of relationship Rong Ling had with the Fang family's young miss.

But at this time, there was no one in the hall, Rong Ling was not there, and neither was Fang Ruotong.

Looking at the rooms on the second floor, Fu Zichen wondered if they had returned to their rooms as she heard sounds coming from the backyard.

Fu Zichen's eyes lit up, she walked over quickly. When she reached the entrance of the courtyard, she saw the figures of a man and a woman standing under the pine trees under the mottled moonlight.

"She's really a lover?" Fu Zichen muttered, and laughed while looking at it.

Fang Ruotong was only wearing a thin layer of simple clothing, he already felt his entire body trembling, but because the person beside his was not moving, she could only grit his teeth and endure, asking with a blush on his face, "Tonight's moonlight is as beautiful as that day, does Second Prince still remember?"

Rong Ling did not look at her, she only stared at the hazy silhouette of the moon, and asked: "Aren't you cold?"

Fang Ruotong was about to become a fool from the cold, but she still revealed a warm and appropriate smile, lowered her clear eyes, and laughed: "Not cold." Then, he mustered up her courage again. She raised her head and looked at the man beside him. That charming gaze contained thousands of words and her face was filled with endless love for a young girl.

Rong Ling said: "I'm cold."

Fang Ruotong was startled, and was not able to react.

The other person then asked, "So, what exactly is it?"

Fang Ruotong blinked, and then blinked again. He stiffened for a good while, and then, pressing onto his ice-cold fingertip, he carefully said. "Ying'er said that the person who saved me, was the Prince …"

"Speak?" Rong Ling said in a playful tone.

Fang Ruotong immediately replied: Yes, she wrote it for me.

Rong Ling was silent.

Fang Ruotong nodded his head, his eyes trembling slightly: "Since the last time we parted in the palace, Ruotong has been thinking, when will we be able to see the prince again. Just looking forward to … Your highness can give Ruo Tong a chance, so that this little girl can repay the favor of saving her life … "

She changed the topic three times. She said it normally, but there were some hidden meanings in her words that made her hesitate to speak.

As Rong Ling listened, she remained expressionless. "It was not this king who insisted on saving you."

Fang Ruotong hurriedly replied: "Of course I thank Master Liu for taking the risk, it's just that Master Liu is working for the Duke. Ruotong thinks, if it wasn't for the Prince's permission, Master Liu would also …."

"This King did not approve." Rong Ling was very honest.

Fang Ruotong forced herself to continue: "Your highness did not say it clearly, but your Master Liu is willing to help. I presume that you understand the deep meaning in your highness's heart …"

"This King does not have any deeper meaning." After Rong Ling finished speaking, she was afraid that she would find an excuse and say it directly: "If it wasn't for Master Liu acting on his own accord and bringing along two bags, this duke only wanted to leave with her silently, so as to not startle the snake with her and stir up trouble. From beginning to end, it doesn't matter if it's you or Miss Li, this duke doesn't want to care."

It was rare for Rong Ling to say so much, but because she was too tired to deal with girls, she forced his to say it.

Fang Ruotong could not continue, she did not expect Second Prince to be such a difficult person to talk to, he pinched the center of his palm, his fingers were cold, not just his fingers, shoulders, neck and head were all glowing with a cold aura. In the deep of the night, he was frozen like a human ice sculpture by Second Prince's words.

"Your Highness, what does this mean?" Her voice trembled as she finally asked this question. Her eyes sparkled as if hurt by his heartless words.

However, Rong Ling was exceptionally straightforward, and tonight was the first time he looked straight at her. His gaze was sincere and extremely serious: "This duke's meaning is that Miss Wang should recover as soon as possible, leave the Cyan Plains and return to your capital. Don't drag this duke down, or drag Master Liu down."

His heart suddenly felt numb.

Fang Ruotong's heart was broken into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

At this point, Fang Ruotong already had no face to continue. Her eyes reddened, and she looked up at the man who had left such a heavy mark in his heart, asking sorrowfully: "Your Highness, did you not think that if you did not save Ruotong, Ruotong would have died a long time ago, and her soul would have already returned to Jiuquan?"

Rong Ling replied: "I didn't."

Fang Ruotong said angrily, "You … "You …"

Rong Ling looked at her with cold eyes. "What does your matter have to do with this duke, why should this duke think of it? Who are you to This King? "

Fang Ruotong's body trembled violently. Clutching his heart, he staggered and fell backwards, but she was unable to stand steadily and was about to fall.

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