Leng Yiwei arched his hand at Leng Yixiu, and said with a spring breeze on his face: "Third brother, how to write this document for divorce of his wife, please teach your brother more about the minister." ”

Everyone was preparing to disperse, and those who were close to Leng Yixiu couldn't help but prick up their ears again, and their steps couldn't help but slow down a lot.

And Rong Hao turned his head in surprise.

Leng Yixiu looked up at Leng Yiwei, the anger in his heart roasted him like a flame, and the haze clouds between his eyebrows were forced to his eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "What does Eighth Brother mean by this?" ”

"Well, the younger brother heard that the third brother has retired Princess Ning, oh, now it should be called the eldest lady of Rongfu, presumably this Xiu is familiar with the book, it is better to ...... How about writing a template for your brother? Leng Yiwei smiled shallowly, a pair of peach blossom eyes were slightly picked, picking out a sharp arc.

The arc was like two sharp knives, fiercely provoking into Leng Yixiu's heart, his expression was cold, and the cold light in his eyes appeared, like the sun rising in the east on the vast snow-white top, and the light illuminated the snow-white top, reflecting the glow, but it was a cold and dazzling light.

Hearing that everyone was already stunned, Rong Hao took a deep breath, his mind was blank at this moment, he subconsciously strode forward, came to Leng Yixiu's approach, his eyes glared at him, like a cow ready to get angry, "Is this serious?" ”

Leng Yixiu turned his head to look at him, the whites of Rong Hao's eyes were slowly stained with bloodshots, a pair of thick eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, the wings of his nose were rapidly agitated, his lips were slightly open, and he looked shocked and angry.

This tone and demeanor spoke to the prince, even if the father-in-law had already lost his manners to his son-in-law, Leng Yixiu didn't care about this, just looked at Rong Hao's expression, and his heart suddenly sank, as if he had been fished out of the fire and pressed into the ice lake.

What does Rong Hao mean by this? He doesn't know? He didn't even know? Don't...... It's not because he's pretending to be so comfortable these days, it's because he doesn't know at all?

Then he doesn't know, what about Rong Xi? Where did Rong Xi go?!

I thought that she had returned to the Rong Mansion, and thought that even if she was taken home, thinking of her life-saving grace for the more than 100 lives of the Rong family, she would not be too embarrassed by her, it turned out that these were all her thoughts.

This kind of unknown made him feel a little frightened in his heart, as if he had sent the little finch into the cage with his own hands, he thought she was doing well, but when he turned around, the cage was empty, and there was no trace of it, not even a feather left.

"Lord Wang, the minister is waiting for your reply." Rong Hao said in a cold voice.

"General Rong, is it ...... You don't know? Leng Yiwei was also a little surprised, and turned his head to look at Rong Hao.

"I don't know," Rong Hao gritted his teeth, and the armor on his body rattled, "Lord Wang...... Please give me an answer. His eyes were fixed on Leng Yixiu, thinking of his beloved daughter, and his heart was like a knife.

"This matter is serious," Leng Yixiu's eyes were complicated, in front of so many people, and Leng Yiwei was standing in front of him with a smile, how should he explain? How to tell Rong Hao that he has no choice, how to express the restlessness in his heart now?

"What about my stream?" Rong Hao is really a little anxious, that is his most beloved eldest daughter, not to mention that this time the whole family has inherited her kindness, even if there is no such thing, he also loves this daughter very much, after his wife passed away, most of the love in his heart was given to this daughter.

"Didn't Rongxi go home?" Leng Yixiu couldn't help but ask his own question, but his heart followed the question of this question.

"Of course not!" Rong Hao immediately replied: "The minister has never seen her, when did she come out of the palace?" ”

"It's already ......" Leng Yixiu's body stiffened slightly, and a voice whistled in his ears: She didn't go back to Rong's house, she didn't go back to Rong's house!

"Already, what?" Rong Hao asked, his tone eager.

"As far as this king knows, it has been more than half a month since this incident happened." Leng Yiwei said on the side.

"What?" Rong Hao's eyes widened, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and his voice trembled a little, "Then my Xi'er, where is she?" ”

Leng Yixiu's breathing stagnated, a faint irritability welled up in his heart, and he closed his eyes slightly, "This king doesn't know." ”

"How could the prince not know?" Rong Hao stepped forward to measure his steps, and his voice was a little louder.

Leng Yixiu could even feel his scorching breath spraying on his face, and his heart seemed to burst out a little spark, burning slowly but lingeringly, "She went out of the palace after seeing the letter of resignation, and this king always thought that she had returned to the Rongfu ......"

"But she didn't go back!" Rong Hao said, the sunlight outside was a little warmer, and his armor flashed with a piercing light.

"The king did not send anyone to follow her, so ...... I don't know where she went. Leng Yixiu squinted his eyes, he was calm on the surface, God knows that his heart was already a spark.

"But......" Rong Hao wanted to ask something more, Leng Yixiu had already turned sideways to avoid him, turned around and walked towards the outside of the main hall.

If he doesn't leave, he can't help but be angry, and he has to go back to the house to ask, what kind of demeanor did Rongxi look like when he left? He didn't dare to think about it these days, who knew that such a big thing would happen!

Leng Yiwei stopped him, and just wanted to say something, Leng Yixiu Huo Ran turned his head to look, and for a moment the corner of his eyes was as sharp as a knife, Leng Yiwei was stunned, and the words on his lips swallowed somehow, Leng Yixiu turned around and strode out of the court in the time he was stunned.

He walked briskly all the way, his flying clothes were like flowing water, and he swept backwards quickly, and the people in the palace passed by him, and before he could open his mouth to say goodbye, only one of his backs remained.

Leng Yixiu turned over and got on his horse outside the palace gate, raised his horsewhip, and galloped towards the palace at high speed.

The wind whistled in his ears along the way, and all his thoughts were stirring around in his mind like a mess, and the hair in the back of his head flew behind him, and his whole body exuded a cold and painful aura.

Before the horse could stand firmly, Leng Yixiu immediately jumped up, and the person standing at the door was startled, and he didn't dare to come out, so he took the reins of the horse and turned around and led the horse inside.

"Call the person who was on duty at the door on the day the princess left the palace to the king's study!" Leng Yixiu said loudly as he walked.

"Yes!"

Before Leng Yixiu walked to the study, he saw a bright figure under the tree in the courtyard.

The man was dressed in a bright purple shirt, on which the large peony flowers bloomed enchantingly, several delicately embroidered butterflies flew among the flowers, and on his feet he wore a pair of red brocade embroidered shoes, the fine and delicate patterns bloomed on the toe instep, with a little charm, and the pearl on the toe of the shoe shook gently with her steps, exuding a soft luster.

Her hair is as black as silk, finely combed into a complex bun, and there is a red gold glazed hairpin inserted in her hair, which is gorgeous and rich, dazzling and compelling.

Hearing the sound, she turned around slowly, with delicate makeup on her face, her blue eyebrows like distant mountains, a pair of eyes flashing with shrewdness and calculation, her lips were ruddy and full, and the corners of her mouth showed a trace of smug laugh lines.

Yan.

In addition to this word, Leng Yixiu couldn't find any other words to describe it.

Accustomed to seeing the noble and elegant shape of the snow lotus on the top of Rongxi's snow-capped mountain, and seeing this gorgeous and compelling figure again, he couldn't help but feel a little disgusted, but his eyes were calm and waveless, thinking of Leng Yiwei's words in the court today, his heart was even more cold.

Rong Qiu stepped forward slowly, her face overflowing with a smile, but it was not as gentle as usual, but rather a deep calculation that Leng Yixiu felt unfamiliar, and the ruby fine dian on her forehead flashed with cold light in the sun.

"Aren't you already home?" Leng Yixiu looked at her expression and suddenly realized that maybe ...... I have never really understood this person, and I think that I once loved so much, in the end...... What do you love for her?

Is it just a vague shadow of the old impression?

Rong Qiu laughed very slowly, but her voice was sharp and sharp, and her smile was a little creepy, she covered her mouth, and the tips of her fingers were bright red like blood, "You wish I could go quickly, right?" ”

Leng Yi frowned, didn't speak, just turned his gaze away, thinking about Rong Xi's whereabouts, his heart became more and more irritable.

At this time, footsteps sounded behind him, Leng Yixiu looked sideways, a doorman ran over, and saw Leng Yixiu and Rong Qiu standing in the courtyard, he stepped back and retreated outside the courtyard gate.

When Leng Yixiu saw him, he wanted to eagerly inquire about Rong Xi's departure from the mansion that day, so he couldn't help but turn around, and said to Rong Qiu in a faint voice: "If it's okay, this king still has something to do, you can go back to the house quickly." ”

Rong Qiu laughed briefly, the sun shone on her body, splashing the infinite glow beautifully, but the cold in her eyes was pressing, revealing a bone-oozing coldness, "Aren't you still giving up?" ”

Leng Yixiu's steps to take a step faltered slightly, but he didn't turn around, Rong Qiu's gaze quickly slid over the door standing outside the courtyard gate, and said in a slightly mocking voice: "Do you know that Rong Xi is gone?" ”

Hearing this question, Leng Yixiu Huo Ran looked back, and his eyes locked on him.

A large area of sunlight spread out behind him, and his body was coated with a layer of pale golden light, but his whole body exuded a compelling coldness, and the corner of his eyes was a cool and firm light, like a flying dragon above the nine heavens looking down, silent but with solemnity.

This is the first time Leng Yixiu has faced Rong Qiu with such a face.

Rong Qiu couldn't help but be stunned, a layer of fine cold sweat suddenly appeared on her back, she suddenly felt that there was nothing in Leng Yixiu's eyes, no anger, no joy or sorrow, calm like a pool of cold water without a trace of ripples, but she obviously felt the murderous intention.

It was the iron-blooded temperament of a person who was used to seeing life and death, and she couldn't help but tremble, and her palms were cold.