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"I'm afraid it's the master in Yuhua Terrace!" Qiangwei answered Rong Pingting's words with a flick of her eyes. Pinshu.com
Rong Pingting is not stupid, so she immediately recalled it, and then snorted coldly, "Can a person like Zhongli Wanyun be called a weakness?! That's a weakness! We don't touch her, she can poke her." The one that kills us!"
Qiangwei listened to something reasonable and dared not speak out.
Rong Pingting recalled what happened at the gate of Yuhua Terrace today, and suddenly remembered the girl whose right hand was injured and her eyes were hazy.
She... should be Yin'er's weakness, right
"Go and check the girl who has been by Rong Yin's side." Rong Pingting snorted coldly.
"Master, you mean Xiaoqi?" Qiangwei's eyes flickered, "That's a girl from Prince Gong's residence, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to find out."
"A girl from Prince Gong's Mansion?" Rong Pingting shook her head, "Impossible! Except for Lu Qiao, which girl in Prince Gong's Mansion is not a deep-minded master? With a temper like Zongzheng Fusu's, it is absolutely impossible to leave a chestless girl. The waste of the city is by your side! You send someone to watch that girl, don't let go of any clues!"
"Yes." Qiangwei agreed, and then left the Fairview Palace.
Fuguo government office.
Chu Xin had locked herself in the room for a whole day.
Rong Yin knocked on the door outside and said, "Girl, I took some Jinchuang medicine from the prescription, please apply it for you."
"No need!" Chu Xin jumped up from the bed and sat up, then stared at the short figure outside through the door, and said displeasedly, "What is my identity, I'm not a lowly slave, It's so cheap that Young Master Rong is reluctant to spend a hidden weapon to save his maidservant... Young Master Rong's golden medicine must be very expensive, so let's save it, this servant can't afford it!"
Outside the door, Rong Yin's back trembled and his eyes sank. It never occurred to him that the situation yesterday was completely seen by this girl!
Rong Yin didn't make a sound anymore, but took out a dagger casually, pried open the door latch in twos and twos, pushed open the door, pushed the wheelchair, and walked in slowly.
Seeing him break through the door, Chu Xin hugged the quilt tightly, curled up into a ball, and huddled in a corner of the bed, staring at him with a pair of red eyes, "Master Rong, this is the boudoir of my daughter's house. , is it a bit too much?!"
Rong Yin didn't answer her words, but moved his toes slightly, flew up from the wheelchair, turned sideways, landed gracefully on the head of the bed, sat down by the bed, and then stretched out his hand towards her, breathing steadily "Give me your hand."
Chu Xin shrank back, refusing to talk to him.
"Cough...cough cough..." Rong Yin suddenly lowered his head and coughed violently, his chest heaved violently, as if he wanted to cough up his lungs.
Chu Xin was startled, hurried forward, stretched out her hand to caress his back and said, "Hey! How are you?! Did you get hurt again just now?! Do you think there is something wrong with you? Your health is not good, you still... "
Before Chu Xin finished speaking, Rong Yin's coughing stopped abruptly.
He raised his head, his expression was as usual, and Chu Xin's injured right hand was firmly held in his palm.
Chu Xin suddenly came to her senses, stared straight at her eyes, and yelled at him, "Rong Yin! You bastard! You lied to me!"
Rong Yin ignored her at all, just pulled back with his backhand, and tore off the gauze that was randomly wrapped in her hand!
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