"It's not clear for the time being, Fu Ling's father likes to travel around, and this Fu Ziqing also came with his father's handwritten letter." Kaoru Duanmu said and rubbed his temples.

If it is Fuling's father, that boundless old urchin, he can really do anything!

Even the name has been changed!

But to put it simply, this Fu Ziqing is very strange.

She seems to know her preferences very well.

"So, you don't know anything about her background, so you made her a nobleman?" Ziyi got up from the bed [Harmony], stretched out her little hand and pinched Duanmu Kaoru's face: "You're not afraid that she will plot against her?" ”

"I really don't know her background, but does she have bad intentions - do you think a woman entering the palace for no reason will have no purpose?"

Grabbing Ziyi's restless little hand, Duanmu Kaoru continued, "What's wrong with you? How can the body be uncomfortable? ”

"It's okay - that's - by the way, do you know why Lovan killed himself?"

With his eyes dodging, Ziyi avoided Duanmu Kaoru's question.

She didn't want him to worry about herself.

and Luo Ziyi to grab the body, since Luo Ziyi dares to rob, then she dares to rob her.

Although Luo Ziyi's death is not clear, since she is dead, she should accept the arrangement of fate after death like her.

"I guess I don't want to hurt my family." At the mention of Luo Wencheng, Duanmu Xun's brows tightened. As soon as Luo Wencheng died, many things could not be investigated, not so much because this old guy didn't want to affect his family, but because he wanted to protect someone.

But who is the person he wants to protect?

Now I only know that he has worked with Concubine Nalan before, but the two don't seem to work together happily.

"Did you find anything when you went to prison?"

When Ziyi went to the prison, she didn't just want to visit, but also to get some useful news. And Duanmu Kaoru also knows this, so he wants to stop it.

Although Luo Wencheng is in prison, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not do anything to Ziyi.

"He didn't say anything special, but one thing is for sure, he already knew I wasn't his daughter." Ziyi thought about it carefully, and shook her head slightly: "Moreover, I seem to have been uncomfortable since I came back from there-"

In the last sentence, Ziyi's voice was very small, more like talking to himself. She suddenly remembered that it was precisely because she went to the prison to see Luo Wencheng that Luo Ziyi's memories poured into her mind, and then there were symptoms of her body not obeying her call, and the whole person was drowsy.

Duanmu Kaoru didn't hear the words behind the purple clothes, he just rubbed his jaw and looked out the window.

"It's almost winter, this year, it's going by so fast."

Somehow, Duanmu Kaoru suddenly came up with such a headless sentence. Ziyi was slightly stunned, and smiled faintly: "Yes, it's almost the New Year, I just don't know if the New Year in the palace is as interesting as the one in the market." ”

"It's New Year's in the palace—"

Duanmu Xun took off his shoes, leaned on the bed, hugged Ziyi, and began to tell Ziyi about the New Year in the palace when he was young.

Ziyi leaned on Duanmu Kaoru's arms, trying not to let her tears fall.

She really doesn't know if she can still spend the New Year with Duanmu Kaoru.