Rong Ling didn't have any intention to help him.

Fang Ruotong stared foolishly, barely managing to stabilize her footsteps in the end.

Rong Ling said: "It's cold outside, go back to your room."

Rong Ling's answer made her dead heart suddenly burn with passion.

Rong Ling said: "That night, many thanks to you for not leaking this duke's traces."

Fang Ruotong's eyes were blazing with fire: "That..."

You help this duke once, and this duke will save you once. From today onwards, do not bring up the matter of saving my life again, and just treat it as this duke repaying you with a favor. From now on, you and I have nothing to do with each other. "

His heart, which had just become one, shattered once again with a "pa" sound.

Rong Ling turned around and left, and did not give Fang Ruotong another glance.

Fang Ruotong was still standing inside the door. She had a wooden expression on her face, as if her soul had been sucked out of him.

Fu Zichen stood silently at the bottom of the hallway. She had heard everything that had just been said, but when she finished listening, her heart was filled with disappointment.

This Fang Ruotong was too useless.

received the medicinal pellet and looked at it to confirm that there was nothing wrong with the fire. Then, he slowly walked to the second floor and walked towards Liu Mo's room.

… ….

When Rong Ling entered the room, he had already fallen asleep, but had not fallen asleep. He was only lying under the bed, and was still reading.

Seeing that he had returned, Liu Wei raised his gaze, as if he was surprised: "So fast?"

Rong Ling took off her outer clothes, got onto the bed, and slept by her side: "How long do you think it will take?"

"Isn't she a lover?" Liu Wei placed the book to the side and said sincerely: "You don't need to talk about poetry and poetry, do you? I think tonight's moonlight is quite good, and it's quite suitable for conversation. "Ugh …"

His lips were sealed before he could finish his sentence.

She looked at the person in front of her in surprise. Rong Ling had already flipped over, holding her under his body and looking down at her eyebrows, one after another, his lips kissed her lips tightly. Her chin, his fingers caressed her ears, rubbing those tiny earlobes until it was soft and red.

He then bit and licked the earlobe, causing it to become restless. He then moved his finger all the way down his finger towards her collar and lifted the hem of her dress.

"Moonlight, indeed."

The man's low and cool voice became hazy under the flickering of the candle flame.

… ….

On the second day using breakfast, Liu Wei saw Fang Ruotong.

Fang Ruotong was wearing a hat and looked to be very well-behaved, she sat down at the dining table, looking slightly stiff, and wished she could hide behind Li Yin.

Liu Wei asked Fang Ruotong: "Did Miss Fang sleep well last night?"

Fang Ruotong did not speak. Other than her, no one else knew the expression on his face, which was hidden under the bamboo hat.

Liu Wei waited for a while, but the other party didn't reply.

Li Yin reached out to push Fang Ruotong, only then did Fang Ruotong speak. His voice was a little tired, but his voice was a little hoarse.

After a while, Fu Zichen and Rong Ling came down.

The two of them walked out of the room one after the other. They met on the narrow path in the corridor. After a moment of confrontation, both of them turned their backs to each other and descended the stairs on both sides of the hall.

Fu Zichen came down from the left, and after coming down, he increased her pace and sat beside Liu Wei.

Rong Ling arrived late, and sat down in the empty seat, just right between Fu Zichen and herself.

Fang Ruotong's body froze.

Liu Wei noticed that Fang Ruotong had secretly stuck something behind Li Yin.

Before breakfast was sent up, Rong Ling went to the backyard, who knows what she did, and when she returned, the food was already on the table.

Because Fu Zichen had to take care of Liu Mo, she had to personally send Liu Mo upstairs after she finished eating her breakfast. She had to stare at Liu Mo for a while to finish eating, but the prerequisite was that he had to finish eating her own.

In the past few days, the kitchen had always been very tactful. They would first warm Liu Mo's porridge so that it wouldn't get cold. After Fu Zichen finished eating, she would have her servants pass it to him.

But today, just as Fu Zichen was about to eat his own food, the kitchen's food box was sent out. Seeing the food that she had not used before, and seeing the servant's honest face, Fu Zichen glanced over at the elegant Rong Ling.

Rong Ling did not even look at him, she just continued to drink her porridge and ate some food from time to time.

Fu Zichen clenched her fists!

Seeing that, Liu Wei asked: "Is Mo hungry?"

Fu Zichen did not speak, neither did Rong Ling, and no one spoke at the scene, the entire hall was completely silent.

In this short span of two breaths of time that was exceptionally silent, Liu Wei raised her eyes to look at Rong Ling, but Fu Zichen had already stood up and carried her food box up the stairs.

Just as Fu Zichen left, Rong Ling stood up, took her own place, and even placed the other party's chopsticks on another table.

Liu Wei: "..."

Fu Zichen who was still walking on the stairs, "..."

This wave of breakfast, which had remained calm and collected, began to strangely end. Fang Ruotong did not know what to eat. She pinched the chopsticks for a long time, but it seemed like she was unable to hold on, so she put them down in the end. She glanced at the chair that Rong Ling had sat on before and closed her eyes tightly.

Last night, she cried for a very long time, crying until the latter half of the night before she fell asleep. She thought that today she would be able to calmly face him, but she never thought that his every action would still affect her like this.

Did he go to other places because he didn't want to sit next to me?

This understanding caused the Fang family's eldest daughter's heart to feel as if a knife was being twisted through her heart and she was in extreme pain.

After the breakfast ended, Liu Wei went upstairs to change Liu Mo's medicine as usual.

Liu Mo's complexion looked even better than yesterday. As Liu Wei checked his pulse, she asked Fu Zichen: "Aren't you hungry?"

At that time, Fu Zichen had not gone down since she went upstairs and her breakfast had naturally not been eaten as well.

Liu Wei's question directly hit Fu Zichen's sore leg, "I'm so full of anger."

Liu Wei felt that Fu Zichen was naive, "Why are you arguing with him?"

"I just don't like him." Fu Zichen spoke bluntly before rallying up an alliance, "Brother Mo, what do you think of that Second Prince Rong?"

Liu Mo was not familiar with Rong Ling at all. She had met him a few times, but they were only acquaintances who nodded. After thinking for a moment, he said honestly, "He looks very calm, and is a decisive person."

"Did you hear that?" Fu Zichen knocked on the table, his tone was extremely intense: "Murderous and decisive! How many people do you think he killed? "

This was the first time Liu Wei had heard this type of killing decision, so she sighed: "Can't you mature a little? You're not the one who said that, why should we rely on him to contribute to the matters of the Fu's Family? If I don't get in a good relationship with him, how can I help you? "

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