Just at this moment, someone turned the door lock.
It must be her!
Zongzheng Fusu had a flash of surprise in his heart, but he intentionally put on a calm expression on his face, leaning against the head of the bed, flipping through the history books in his hand.
Dongfang Jing entered the door, glanced at him lightly, and then went straight to the underground secret room with the soup in her hand.
So, she sneaked into his room in the middle of the night, not because she was greedy for his body, but just to deliver medicine to Rong Yin? !
"Cough!" Zongzheng Fusu coughed heavily, trying to get the girl's attention. He tilted his body, and opened the black robe that was half wrapped around his chest, revealing his strong and sexy chest muscles, his shoulder blades were tightly stretched into a line, and he felt particularly seductive.
Dongfang Jing's footsteps suddenly stopped, she looked back at him, and immediately saw his curved intestines thoroughly. She pulled the corners of her lips coldly, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, and she frowned and said, "I didn't dress well, did I catch a cold? You deserve it!"
After all, she entered the secret room without looking back.
Zongzheng Fusu petrified in situ.
The underground chamber.
Yi Nanfang was standing by Rong Yin's side, propping his head, dozing off. Hearing Dongfang Jing's footsteps, he woke up suddenly.
"How is it?" Dongfang Jing lowered her eyes and glanced at the man on the bed, "How is Brother Rong these days?"
"Do as Miss Wanyun said, and help him stretch every day. During the day, the young master's eyes can be opened, and his fingers can be moved occasionally. The food can be swallowed, but he doesn't ask any questions. Response." Yi Nanfang frowned, worried, "It looks like his brain is broken."
"After soaking in the water for so long, it will inevitably hurt your brain." Dongfang Jing glanced at the person on the bed, and sighed, "I am the one who is sorry for Brother Rong, if it was not for me, Brother Rong would not have committed suicide by throwing himself into the lake, let alone It will not be reduced to this. I will definitely cure him!"
Yi Nanfang sighed faintly, "I'm afraid that by the time the young master wakes up, Fuguo Duke's Mansion will have been turned upside down, and we will never go back again!"
He said something lightly, as if Dongfang Jing was suddenly awakened.
Escaping from the collapsed ice room took her and Wuyou's half-life, so that she didn't even have a chance to find out what happened on the rooftop yesterday! It's good for Zhongli Yuyan and Dongfang Lingxi to bite dogs, but how did Zhongli Yuyan have the ability to tie Dongfang Lingxi? ! You know, no matter how bad Dongfang Lingxi is, she is also the crown princess, and she still holds dozens of contacts left by Dongfang Si in her hands! What does she, Zhongli Yuyan, have
With her own strength alone, it is impossible for her to completely abuse Dongfang Lingxi! Therefore, Zhongli Yuyan found out that behind the goddess, there must be another force that is about to move!
Dongfang Jing vaguely guessed something, her eyes flashed, and she looked back at Yi Nanfang, "Duanyang Festival sacrifice, you also went to Broken Finger Mountain, didn't you?"
"En." Yi Nanfang responded, "I just wanted to go back to Fuguo Gong's mansion to get the historical books that the young master usually reads most, but I didn't want to happen to meet the prime minister and bring Miss Rong back to the mansion..."
Dongfang Jing's expression was shocked, it really was Rong Yingying!
The last time I went back to the door, Rong Yingying and Zhongli Yuyan worked together to design, she only let Rong Yin let her go because of Rong Yin's face! Thinking back now, if she hadn't been a hindrance, Lu Qiao would not have been forced to marry Xia Qinglan just to help her, let alone suffer the catastrophe that followed!