Xiao'er was going back and forth in the house, worried about Rong Xi, and suddenly saw a figure flashing, Rong Xi came back in a good manner, and brought back Mei Xiang! She ran over in surprise, and the two of them cried again.

Rong Xi asked the two of them to go down to wash and eat, she took out the page from her arms and looked at it carefully under the lamp, the page was slightly yellow, a little thick to the touch, and there were some faint lines under the folding, like a special paper, and there was a vague seal on the page.

There is a seal character on it, Rong Xi carefully distinguished, and finally saw it clearly, it turned out to be "Rong Hanze's Seal", four words. Han Ze is the expression of his father Rong Hao, I remember that when I was ten years old, I saw that many literati had a table character, but my father did not, so I chose this table word for my father, and my father was very happy at that time, and immediately asked people to engrave a private seal.

Rong Xi's fingers gently caressed the mark, there was a heavy pain in her heart, she meditated in her heart, although you are not the father of my soul, but in the memories brought to me by this body, you are very loving, since the world is so arranged, then I will recognize you, you wait for me, I will definitely overturn the case for you!

"Miss......" Mei Xiang looked at Rong Xi under the lamp, her expression was cold, but the light was soft but outlined her gaze gloomy and cold, and her whole body exuded the same aura.

Rong Xi raised her head, Mei Xiang was standing not far away, she had already cleaned up, her complexion was slightly better, she beckoned, "Sit down." ”

Mei Xiang bit her lip and sat down carefully, the young lady in front of her made her feel novel, joyful and thrilling.

"Again, did you find anything out of the ordinary, a few days before the incident?" Rong Xi flipped the page, his fingers tapping lightly on the table.

"Abnormal ......" Mei Xiang frowned, "The slave has been thinking about it, as if someone came to look for the master a few days ago." ”

"What kind of person is it?" Rong Xi keenly felt that this person might be the key.

"Probably in his twenties, not tall, with a little white skin, and a soft voice." Mei Xiang whispered as she thought.

"Men?" Rong Xi asked, "Are there any obvious features?" "The ones Mei Xiang described are too ordinary.

"It's a man, distinctive...... Oh, by the way, there seems to be a mole on the corner of his right eyebrow," Mei Xiang's tone quickened slightly.

"Are you sure?" Rong Xi's eyes sharpened.

"The slave is sure," Mei Xiang looked firm, "because the master told us all to quit at that time, and I happened to walk past the man, so I remember it clearly." ”

"And then?" Rong Xi thought that this man must be the key.

"After the slave and maid went out, they didn't dare to go far, for fear that the old man would have orders, so they stood in the courtyard, and then ......" Mei Xiang paused, and after seeing Rong Xi's sharp gaze, she was slightly stunned, and continued: "Later, I heard the old man's angry voice, and overturned the tea cup, and then later, I saw the old man brushing his sleeves out, and there was not much time, and the man also came out and went out of the house alone." ”

"Did the man stay alone in the study?" Rong Xi's breathing was tight, the problem must be here! Father...... It's confusing.

"Hmm......" Mei Xiang nodded, "It's just that the time is not big, and the distance between me and the master is only half a cup of tea......"

Rong Xi waved his hand, half a cup of tea? If you come prepared, a sip of tea is enough.

But now...... Where to find this man?

Mei Xiang and Xiao'er retreated, the room was quiet, Rong Xi stood in front of the window, his fingers gently caressing the page, this paper is obviously different from the ones on the table, it must have a different origin, perhaps...... It has something to do with that mysterious man.

She sorted out the clue of this matter, her eyes were deep, and the sky was already slightly white, like a hand that turned over the clouds and rain, raised her hand and tore a hole, revealing a trace of tragic white. Imagining the scene of more than 100 lives of the Rong family staining the streets with blood, her face turned pale.

Leng Yixiu listened to Leng Sixteen's return, and finally couldn't hold it back, and walked towards the Red Sleeve Garden, the lights were dim along the way, the flowers and plants were hidden in the dark light, and the sharp branches and leaves that showed their heads seemed to pierce his heart, he was very strange about his thoughts, the moment he learned that the Rong family was going to be beheaded by the whole door, the first face that passed through his mind was Rong Xi.

Leng Yixiu kept explaining to himself, perhaps...... Is it because you know that Qiu'er has eloped with Zhang Yang, so you don't worry about her?

I want to help Rong Xi, but also for the Rong family, and the Rong family is also Qiu'er's home......

He exhaled a breath and looked at the door of the Red Sleeve Garden, and suddenly had a more subtle feeling of being close to home, and he wanted to push open the door to see the stubborn and proud woman, but he was worried about seeing her sad appearance......

After a long time, he gently stepped on the steps and pushed the door open.

Walking lightly to the courtyard, the faint fragrance of pearls drifting faintly, the white and tender flowers are more like pearls in the dark night, and the shadows of the trees are as black as the waves......

He looked up, the light in the room was dim, and there was a slender figure standing in front of the window, his waist was straight, his shoulders were even more slender, and his waist was amazingly tightened, just a silhouette, pounced on the window paper, and also pounced into Leng Yixiu's heart, he instantly felt his heart tight, followed by a burn, and the blood all over his body was rolling.

It's just that the footsteps are gentle, and Rong Xi has already found out, she pushed open the window, and the two of them looked at each other.

He stood under the tree, wearing a moon-white robe in the dark, his clothes hanging down like the moonlight slowly pouring out, and his figure was as tall as a bamboo, standing there like a mountain.

His gaze rested on her face, silently deep, black and bright, like a black pearl at the bottom of the sea.

She stood outside the window, the lights flickering, wearing a black tights, like a pine and cypress on the mountain, tough and upright.

Her gaze came through the dark curtain, and her eyes were misty, like through a fog, making him feel far away and unable to see clearly.

This feeling made his heart ache, "Rongxi ......"

"You're here." Rong Xi nodded at him.

Leng Yixiu's heart was overjoyed, and the huge joy swept over him like a tide, and the steps under his feet were like the wind, and he stepped into the house in three steps and two steps, and as he approached her, the faint fragrance on her body became clearer and clearer.

Leng Yixiu took a deep breath and calmed his heartbeat, "Didn't sleep all night?" ”

"Hmm," Rong Xi lowered his head, remembering the page on the table, perhaps...... He knows?

And Leng Yixiu lowered his head with her, and his gaze fell on the page under her slender fingers, and suddenly, his gaze shrank, as sharp as a needle.