Chapter Thirty-Seven: She's Just Miss Wei
Huang Ying quickly left the Prime Minister's Mansion, she thought it was foolproof, but she didn't find the tall and cold figure in the dark.
"Second master."
"Check her." Rong Che was not surprised that the old Taoist priest was killed, but he was surprised why this Huang Ying.
Ah Kun responded and immediately sent people out.
And at this time, Wei Qingqing had just laid out the quilt and climbed into the quilt, when she felt a cold wind blowing by the window.
She saw that the window was open, and without thinking about it, she felt a sharp hairpin from under the pillow, but heard Rong Che's joking voice coming: "You use the hairpin to kill people very easily?" ”
Wei Qingqing saw Rong Che, who was sitting in a black brocade robe in the corner, his brows furrowed almost invisibly, why did he come, could it be that Huang Ying's movements were discovered by him tonight?
But she clearly instructed Huang Ying to go to the prince's mansion after killing people.
Rong Che looked at her and pursed the corners of her lips, her dark eyes looked straight at her without making a sound, her tone subconsciously softened, and she only leaned back a little tiredly, before she closed her eyes and said lazily: "I just want to come here and sit down, you sleep with yours, I won't do anything to you." Now that thieves are rampant in Beijing, with the master here, you are safe. ”
Wei Qingqing glanced at him, the most rampant thief was afraid that he would not be him.
"If the second master likes this room, the courtier will give it to the second master." Wei Qingqing said that, and got up to go out, but Rong Che snorted softly from the tip of his nose: "Ye likes to have your room, if you leave, what is the point of Ye staying here?" ”
Wei Qingqing: "??? ”
Why does this sound so ambiguous?
But when she turned around, Rong Che still looked so casual, too, what is so difficult for such a merry family to say a few words of flirtation.
"Why don't you go to Yuxiang Building?"
"The fat powder in the Yuxiang Building is too fragrant." Rong Che noticed Wei Qingqing's vigilance, his phoenix eyes lifted slightly, and he looked at her stepping on the ground barefoot in plain white clothes, and smiled: "Why, you can only sleep if you have your arms around you?" ”
Wei Qingqing's palms were slightly tight, he only knew that this second uncle Rong was a wife before, but later he heard the beautiful concubine who was with Rong Ruizhang say that he was a good man, but now he is saying some inexplicable snacks to himself, could it be that he has some hidden diseases and quirks?
No wonder he is twenty-seven or eighteen, and now he doesn't even have a son and a half daughter.
Wei Qingqing glanced at him with a little sympathy, got back into the bed, and simply closed her eyes with her back to him. She thought that if he was going to do something wrong today, she would have no reason to resist, her reputation was ruined, and if she made a big fuss tonight, others would only accuse her of disobeying the woman's way and putting the man in the room.
In this way, it affected the father and son of the Wei family.
The more she thought about it, the more chilled Wei Qingqing became.
Rong Che was a little inexplicable, looking at Wei Qingqing, who was wrapped like a chick with cold air all over his body, he actually felt a little uncomfortable.
Tonight, after he went to the Prime Minister's Mansion, he was in a bad mood, so he sent a ghost to Wei Qingqing's room, and he was in a much better mood just after teasing her a few words, but seeing that she looked like she was at home, he didn't have that leisure.
"You've been in Beijing for a long time, have you ever heard of a woman with the same name and surname as you?" Rong Che knew that Wei Qingqing hadn't slept.
But hearing his words, Wei Qingqing's eyelids didn't dare to move, he said this...... Another temptation?
"I heard that it's the nephew and daughter-in-law of the second master." Wei Qingqing replied.
"Hmm."
Rong Che thinks it's really boring to talk to this girl, what nephew and daughter-in-law? When Mrs. Zhang removed Qingqing from the Prime Minister's Mansion, Qingqing was just Miss Wei.
But tomorrow, she will also go to Daxiangguo Temple...... Will it be for the wandering monk?
Wei Qingqing noticed that the gaze that fell on her body became solemn, and turned over to look, but the room was empty, leaving only the open window creaking in the night breeze, and the figure was gone.
Wei Qingqing was secretly vigilant, but she thought that Ming'er Rong Che's attention should be on the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Rong Ruizhang would not have the energy to stare at herself tomorrow, and she should be safe for the time being when she went to the Great Xiangguo Temple.
Before dawn the next day, the Prime Minister's Mansion exploded.
When Rong Ruizhang was woken up, he had a splitting headache, and he was affected by the wind again last night, and when he thought that Yun Niang, a prostitute, could blackmail himself into the Prime Minister's Mansion, and he had a relationship with himself last night, he was even more indignant, and he was very unhappy when he woke up now.
"What are you talking about, has no one taught you what the rules are!"
Rong Ruizhang scolded outward.
Soon, a small man ran in tremblingly, looked at him who was unhappy, and said softly: "Xiangye, it was the old Taoist priest who the old lady invited into the mansion yesterday who died, and his tongue was cut." ”
The little guy described the death of the Taoist priest in detail, with a look of concern, as if he had seen the ghost kill this old Taoist with his own eyes.
Rong Ruizhang knew that things had changed as soon as he heard it: "Does the old lady know?" ”
"I know, the old lady thinks that the late lady is doing the trouble, so she has ordered someone to ask the elders of the clan to be the lord to remove the lady's spiritual seat from the ancestral hall."
Before the little girl's words fell, Rong Ruizhang grabbed the teacup on the side and slammed it on his face.