When the county magistrate secretly wiped his sweat in embarrassment, Liu Wei opened his mouth: "Then what case does the captain ask me to handle?" She asked Rong Leng. (饭)$(cun)$(小)$(说)$(网).warm-color-small-talk-net
The man raised his eyelids: "Are you agreeing?"
"My lord doesn't tell me, how can I judge whether to agree or not?"
"If you don't agree, how can I say it."
The magistrate's legs were weak, and he couldn't help emphasizing Liu Wei again: "Mr. Liu, this is the captain of Zhengemen, he is the captain."
Liu Wei was noncommittal, sneered, turned and walked towards the house.
She doesn't like to talk to people.
Rong Leng frowned slightly, looked at her back, pursed his lips and said: "This matter is of great importance, you are not in the game, if you know it, it will only lead to death."
The magistrate widened his eyes suddenly, swallowed his saliva, and said tremblingly: "That, that, my lord, I'm going to wait for you outside."
The words fell, and after receiving Rong Leng's consent, he hurried away with his robe in hand.
Liu Wei turned around and looked at the man in front of him probingly: "Are you still a prince?"
The man raised his eyebrows: "You don't know?"
"I don't know." She said it as a matter of course: "I don't know you."
Rong Leng gritted his teeth a little.
Well, well, I don't know one.
Liu Wei asked: "You are the prince, or the captain of Zhengemen, the case you want me to handle will not be in the capital, right?"
"Exactly."
Liu Wei sneered: "Then I refuse."
"Why?"
"No reason, I don't like Kyoto." She finally left that ghostly place, and she was about to go back again, almost full of food and hugs.
Rong Leng's eyes deepened, and he took two steps forward, walking up to her: "You're not going to the capital, but because of someone?"
Liu Wei didn't like him getting too close, so she took a step back: "It has nothing to do with you."
"What if I say, you have to go?"
"I've already refused, the prince doesn't understand human speech?"
"Did anyone tell you?" He stared into her eyes with a sinister smile in his eyes: "After Shangfeng gives you an order, you should bow and promise instead of bargaining."
Liu Wei frowned tightly.
The man said softly: "Or do you want me to transfer you directly from Qujiang Mansion to Kyoto?"
As soon as the word "Tiaoji" came out, Liu Wei's face turned black.
He was threatening her, temporarily transferred to solve a case, or completely transferred to the Kyoto Yamen, there were only two choices.
"Since the lord has already made up his mind, wouldn't it be superfluous to ask the officials hypocritically." She snorted angrily and looked at him with undisguised sarcasm.
The man just laughed lightly: "It's all about courtesy first and then soldiers. It depends on whether the master is sensible or not."
Liu Wei stared at him quietly for a while, then suddenly said: "My lord, remember to take this pill, it tastes very good, try it." After she finished speaking, she turned around and left. The door slammed loudly.
Rong Leng couldn't help but smile outside, his already handsome appearance, after this smile, showed a bit of gorgeousness, he twisted the black pill, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, the smell came into his nostrils , but he was in a good mood.
He knew that Liu Wei had agreed to go to the capital with him.
When Liu Wei returned to the room, she poured herself a glass of water angrily. After drinking the water, she put the glass on the table hard, making a loud noise.
Liu Xiaoli leaned forward: "Father, did that uncle make you angry just now?" Mother was not happy when that uncle appeared, and he was very sensitive to mother's emotional changes, so he immediately hated that uncle, and returned it to him. took a pill.
Niang said that the pills should be given to people who hate them, because they are failures.