Chapter 404: I Can't Help It

Some sanctimonious people are always accustomed to speaking fairly.

I don't encounter anything close to my body and mind, and I try to maintain justice in front of people.

But when something really happens that is closely related to them, they are often more selfish than anyone else, and more unjust than anyone else.

Over time, most people begin to doubt justice.

In fact, there has never been a problem with this word, and the problem has always been the human heart.

Zhuang Siyan is a modern private detective, or he travels to the Dasheng Dynasty and becomes Ling Tiancheng's favorite concubine.

One thing was clear to her.

She is not a just person and does not do anything just in general.

She has only one idea, whoever is good to me, I will also be good to whom, and before harming the interests of others and not doing things that violate morality, just be good to yourself.

When she was speculating about Ling Tiancheng's affairs, a balance seemed to appear in her mind out of thin air, on the one hand, Ling Tiancheng's kindness to her, and on the other hand, what the world called justice.

This balance didn't last long, it collapsed first, and then she thought with all her mind that such a man who was good to herself would not do such a thing.

A moment ago, he was very sure of something, but in Ling Tiancheng's understatement of negation, Zhuang Siyan believed him without reservation.

Ling Tiancheng didn't even explain, his face was always calm, as if he had expected Zhuang Siyan to think like this, and as if he had expected her to believe in herself in the end.

The two of them sat in the main hall of the bamboo courtyard for a long time.

The shadows of the lamp elongated their figures, overlapped each other, and finally formed light and heavy shadows on the ground.

I don't know when the wind picked up outside, and the wind blew through the bamboo forest, making a "coughing" sound, breaking the silence of the night.

Zhuang Siyan moved his body for a moment, and found that his hand was still grasping the back of Ling Tiancheng's hand, so he gently let go.

She was a little embarrassed and a little uncomfortable, and only whispered for a long time: "I'm sorry, I thought too much." ”

Ling Tiancheng actually returned her: "It's okay, everyone will think like this, Ye Yuanpei will think like this, right?" ”

He took the initiative to mention Ye Yuanpei, making Zhuang Siyan raise his head suddenly, looking at him in great surprise.

Immediately, she really thought of Ye Yuanpei.

Ye Yuanpei is so shrewd, he has handled many more cases than Zhuang Siyan, and after he came to Dasheng, he did things differently from himself.

If Zhuang Siyan is playing a game of animal chess in a small fight, then he is definitely playing a bigger game, or like chess.

The chess game is the chess piece of the city, and he knows it all.

Since Zhuang Siyan could think of this matter, why couldn't he think of it?

But when the two of them were in Luohe City, Ye Yuanpei didn't even mention a word, and he was as heartless as her.

What is he going to do?

Zhuang Siyan almost didn't have time to think about it, and had already stood up from his chair: "I have to go back." ”

Ling Tiancheng stretched out his hand and pressed her: "It's too late for you to go back now, he must have gone to Werewolf Valley a long time ago." ”

He paused for a moment, and then said, "It may not be really a big deal, didn't you make an appointment with him, and it will be done from here in two days." ”

It was only at this moment that Zhuang Siyan deeply felt that his IQ was very problematic, and he didn't know if it had declined in the past few years, or if it had always been weak.

She had a feeling that she was alone in the fog, like Ling Tiancheng, Ye Yuanpei, and even Qingran Qingfeng, who seemed to be a little more sober than her.

She raised her hand and pinched her eyebrows, and felt her temples "suddenly" jumping, so she turned there to pinch them again.

Ling Tiancheng sat next to her, quickly took her hand off, and then used his warm fingers to gently massage it on her temples.

Time stops, space is quiet.

In this awkward silence, Zhuang Siyan's mind finally slowly emptied.

She crawled on the table, her head slightly sideways, and looked at Ling Tiancheng, who was sitting next to her and massaged her head.

After a long time, he asked in a whisper, "Do you really like me?" ”

The hand pressed against her temple paused, then turned gently a few times.

Zhuang Siyan didn't wait for an answer, and quickly closed his eyes in this inexplicable atmosphere.

I don't know how long it took for Ling Tiancheng to get up, pick her up first, put her in the bed room of the inner hall, and then get up and walk out.

Li Fu had been waiting at the door for a long time, and as soon as he saw the door, he immediately went over and bent down to wait for his orders.

"Spread the word out, people outside the Werewolf Valley must not act rashly, wait for orders."

Li Fu agreed, shook off the small steps and ran outside.

Ling Tiancheng was at the door for a while, and when he turned sideways to look inside, he still couldn't hold back and walked back.

He first folded the quilt for Zhuang Siyan, and then sat in her bedroom, thinking about the things outside, while looking at her sleeping face.

The light of heaven lit up on its own, regardless of people's joys and sorrows.

Zhuang Siyan actually slept a good night's sleep, and he didn't even have a dream.

When she woke up, she still thought about it for a while, until the bed tent above her head really came into view, and she suddenly realized that she had traveled a long way from Luohe City back to the capital, and entered the palace, and was lying on the bed in the inner hall of the bamboo courtyard at this time.

She rolled out of bed at once, pulled up the coat next to her, and stopped halfway through it.

for she saw another man in the temple.

The man sat at the table by the window with his hands on his head, his eyes slightly glazed, and his eyebrows reserved, as if he were asleep.

His sleeping appearance is really good-looking.

Especially when he was handed, his face was a little offset, and the corners of his lips were sunk into it a little, revealing two small deep sockets.

Like a usually naughty child, he is tilting his head to ask a question that he doesn't understand.

It's cute and cute.

Zhuang Siyan couldn't help but slow down the movements in her hands, her feet stayed in place for a few seconds, and then she gently walked towards Ling Tiancheng's side.

I was still thinking about whether I was taking something with a cover, but when I looked around, I heard him say, "Get up." ”

The words came out of his mouth, and his eyelids slowly opened.

It turned out to be clear, and it didn't look like it had slept at all.

Zhuang Siyan said "um", the words went around in his mouth, and he still asked, "You sat here all night?" ”

Ling Tiancheng blinked, which could be regarded as a response.

Except for saying that sentence and blinking his eyes, he didn't move anything else, as if someone had pinched such a shape and placed it on the table.

So that cute cuteness knocked away his usually cold imperial aura and spread to every corner of the house.

Zhuang Siyan relaxed, his tone was brisk, and he asked without any scheming: "Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?" Why not go to bed and sleep? ”

Ling Tiancheng rarely replied to her smoothly: "So as not to be kicked down by you." ”

This is really wronging her, she will not do such a thing no matter how ignorant she is.

Zhuang Siyan thought so, but didn't say so, only nodded and said: "That's the same, my sleeping habits are poor, and it's normal to kick half a person." ”

"Really?" Ling Tiancheng asked, the light in his eyes was somewhat wrong, and the sour breath was exposed.

Zhuang Siyan immediately stopped talking, and quickly put on his coat: "I have to leave today, I have to rush back to talk to Ye Yuanpei." ”

When she said this, she suddenly turned her head again, looked at Ling Tiancheng and asked very seriously: "By the way, you said that the matter of Werewolf Valley has nothing to do with you, so do you know who it is?" This game is so big that we're all a little confused. ”

Ling Tiancheng thought for a moment before saying, "It may be King Rongchang." ”

"Who?" Zhuang Siyan's feet that had stepped out were finally retracted, and his face was full of confusion.

Ling Tiancheng's tone was not much different from last night, and it was still an understatement: "A prince who no one knows what he wants to do, he used to be quite calm, and he has been moving a lot recently. ”

"And what is his relationship with you?" Zhuang Siyan asked the point.

Ling Tiancheng hesitated for a moment before saying, "Brother." ”

These two words pressed Zhuang Siyan to the ground and beat it well.

It took a long time for her to wake up: "How many brothers do you have, except for Wen Qing and Ling Laosan, who is already dead, what are the others doing?" ”

Ling Tiancheng glanced at her very calmly and said, "My father has many concubines in the palace, and his children are in the palace in his heyday. ”

In this way, what he said before, the death of the princes, the injuries of the wounded, is not credible at all.

As if to answer his question, Ling Tiancheng explained: "At that time, most of the people who participated in the emperor's seizure did not die well, but there were also those who did nothing at the beginning and then lived well until now. ”

Well, she understood, this King Rongchang is one of them.

At that time, he did not participate in the capture of the emperor, and honestly became his prince.

But he doesn't even fight for the throne, what kind of demon will he come out at this time?

Zhuang Siyan couldn't figure it out, but looking at Ling Tiancheng's expression, he still guessed some eyebrows.

She walked back and sat down next to him by the window, looked into her eyes and asked, "Is he for you?" ”

It was too close, and Ling Tiancheng smelled the faint fragrance on her body, as well as the smell of wind and dust that had been outside for many years, which mixed with her and became an attractive fragrance.

Especially the breath at the end of his nose, which gently hit his face, and there was a faint heat, which made his face itch, and his hand couldn't help but stretch out, and it was deducted to the back of Zhuang Siyan's head impartially.

Before either could figure out what was going on, his lips had touched the tip of her brow.

I touched it there lightly, and my heart bloomed when I sniffed it.

Zhuang Siyan was also stunned.

She's busy burning her eyebrows right now, why is she still doing this kind of thing with him?

She thought in her heart to stand up and leave quickly, anyway, now that the general direction is known, she has to hurry up and report a message to Ye Yuanpei.

But the long-lasting, suppressed by her, buried love silk is like a fixed cocoon.

Usually looks airtight and invulnerable, but once you find the thread, you will pull it to the end.

Ling Tiancheng seemed to have no intention, and he couldn't help kissing it, it was the hand that was changed to the head of the thread, which instantly wiped out all Zhuang Siyan's previous hesitation and confusion.

She looked at him dumbfounded, her mouth slightly open, she didn't say a word for a long time, and her mind was messed up.

But seeing Ling Tiancheng smile slightly, his fingers had already slid to the side of her face, and his tone was ambiguous: "The way you look, I can't help it." ”