"Humph! That's pretty much it! ”

The two chatted happily and were comfortable and close, but Heyi muttered secretly.

If he is waiting for them to continue, he is still so close, and the head of his family still doesn't know if he will eat dry vinegar indiscriminately!

You must know that their lord is jealous, but men, women, and children are not taboo!

Thinking of this, Heyi hurriedly stepped forward and interrupted the two.

"Lord Wang, please come in!"

When Gui Chu heard this, he hurriedly let go of Rong Jin's arm and urged him with a smile.

"Okay, Uncle Wang, go in quickly! I won't accompany you at the beginning, and when we have the opportunity, we will chat together. ”

Although Guichu smiled with him on his face, he was very respectful in his heart.

Rong Jin has always taken good care of her and her brother.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is maintained as if it were one's own child.

Seeing him nodding, Guichu blessed his body and turned to leave.

Rong Jin looked at her back, his face was filled with sorrow, he sighed, and shook his head.

In a blink of an eye, seeing that Heyi had some thought in his eyes, Rong Jin quickly recovered his expression and walked towards the hall.

——In the Temple——

Rong Tingliu sat on the main seat, leaning on his head, with a dark light in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Rong Jin stepped forward lightly and waved his hand slightly.

"Your Majesty!"

Rong poured his throat down and nodded at him.

"Uncle Wang doesn't need to be polite, sit down!"

Seeing him seated, Rong poured a sip of tea, the temperature in the tea was just right, and even the taste was very fragrant.

Slowly putting down the teacup, Rong Tilt raised his eyes to look at Rong Jin, who was inexplicably a little unusual.

"Uncle Wang, how is Qianxiao?"

Rong Jin was sitting on pins and needles, and when he saw him mention his cubs, his palms tightened.

"You don't have to worry about him, that kid is used to being a bastard, so he has to teach him a lesson from time to time."

Rong poured out a smile instead of a smile, and looked at it a little.

"This time it seems to be more serious than usual!"

Rong Jin was cold behind him, and he smirked and dodged.

"Fuyin has already persuaded him, they have a good relationship, presumably that bastard can listen to him."

"Qianxiao is not small, this time he came to congratulate him, why don't you find a good daughter-in-law for Uncle Wang and take care of him for you, so that kid doesn't waste too much of your energy?"

Rong poured out as if he was discussing, but Rong Jin could only refuse with a smile.

"Your Majesty, you also know that kid's temperament, if you force him to marry a wife, I'm afraid it will be too much!"

"Then according to Uncle Wang's opinion, could that kid be someone who has a crush?"

The tone of doubt made Rong Jin's heart rise to his throat, and somehow, he always felt that Jun Shang knew everything.

But after thinking about it, Fuyin would never tell him about it, for fear that it would be just a simple question.

Thinking of this, Rong Jin hurriedly pretended to be calm.

"Probably not! I didn't see any girl that kid was associated with. ”

Seeing that his Uncle Wang didn't even raise his head, a dark light flashed in the depths of Rong Jin's eyes, and his tone was secretive.

"Okay, then let's wait!"

"Yes......"

After a long time, King Ling stepped out of the dormitory and exhaled deeply.

Although he was an elder, he never dared to despise his young imperial nephew.

Those deep and dark eyes are too sharp.

Regardless of whether he concealed the past or not, since he did not say it explicitly, it represented tolerance for his Mausoleum Palace.

And, of course, there are caveats......

Rong Jin touched the cyan beard on his chin and sighed secretly.

It seems that he can't stop the stupid boy in the house.

And the capacity in the hall poured out, and he squinted his eyes slightly.

"I don't know how thick the sky is......