Rong Qian! I don't have to ask about my affairs, and a devil like me doesn't need your Fang Qingchen's cold voice in exchange for Rong Qian smiling slightly: "In the same way, I don't have to ask you about my affairs, and I don't need you to make decisions for me in my life." ”

The depths of my mind were suddenly as silent as stagnant water, and all the calls of my thoughts were released, only to run into the cold barrier.

Fang Qingchen was furious, and he didn't say hello, so he unilaterally broke off this contact.

Rong Qian smiled bitterly. Speaking of light dust, how much better can he be himself. One uses rogue means to face questioning, and the other uses exposing scars to redeem disadvantages. Qingchen was using Yan Rin to stimulate him to face his true intentions, and he didn't want to use Chu Ruohong to remind Qingchen of his mistakes.

It's all for the good of the other party, but they are unwilling to accept the other party's kindness, and they don't care whether the other party is willing to accept their own kindness. The two of them are really half a catty.

Reaching out to stroke his faintly aching forehead, he sighed deeply.

Outside the Ganning Palace, in the Imperial Garden. A big tree with deep roots and lush leaves.

Deep in the branches and leaves, Fang Qingchen's expression was cold.

Chu Ruohong has not seen him again, it does not mean that he has not seen Chu Ruohong again. He always can't help but come quietly, can't help but look at him quietly two or three times, and can't help but leave quietly.

He was free to enter and leave the palace, and neither the Chu nor the Qin people dared to spy on his whereabouts. His own light skills and concealment skills are very skillful, so no one even found out that he was silently paying attention to Chu Ruohong like this.

Even Zhao Wangchen. Nor do I know.

The weather is good today. The sun is shining, and the shadows of the trees are swaying.

Zhao Wangchen carefully led due to the long contact. Chu Ruohong, who gradually stopped rejecting him, walked out of the temple to bask in the sun.

Li Deyi and a few other big eunuchs also happily followed to serve.

Fang Qingchen didn't like too many people to witness Chu Ruohong's madness, and he had given an order early in the morning, there were not many people around Chu Ruohong who served closely, and the other people in charge of sprinkling and sweeping the palace did not need to approach him without greeting.

Therefore, when I saw the emperor, he came to the garden. The palace people in the garden have long been scattered.

In the huge garden, even Chu Ruohong, there were only six people.

People go to the birds. In the silence, there is the sound of the wind, the dry aroma of blooming flowers, the gentle chirping of birds and insects, and ...... An occasional laugh from a madman.

Even if Chu Ruohong is in a state of madness, the warm sun is shining on his body, he also feels comfortable, and the breeze around him carries the fragrance of flowers and plants. He was holding the white bones, and he was naturally happy.

And Fang Qingchen. Just watch quietly from the side. Look at him with a silly smile on everyone around him.

This time, because Xiaolou's communication suddenly came in, he couldn't move or leave.

"Qingchen, why are you not playing, you want to play with the dead child raised by Xiaorong? Xiao Rong is even a stupid old hen. Protect the chickens, that fierce appearance can also fight with the eagle, aren't you looking for trouble? Zhang Minxin's voice sounded with a smile.

Fang Qingchen can cut off contact with Xiao Rong, but he can't cut off contact with Xiao Lou. He was unhappy in his heart, and sneered when he heard this: "Didn't Xiao Rong care about that kid's business?" ”

"Three-year-olds don't believe this, will you really believe it? Hey, what the hell are you doing? ”

Fang Qingchen snorted, too lazy to pay attention. I'm sorry, since he's not happy, no one should want to be happy. Why was he here stunned and helpless to watch the man's madness. Xiao Rong can enjoy peace of mind with peace of mind, and happily watch himself teach a child to be a generation of heroes.

He deliberately wanted to pretend to be a scoundrel to the point that Xiao Rong was angry. However, he does not intend to control his emotions at all.

Looking coldly at the crazy person under the tree but not knowing that he was crazy, watching him smile unconsciously, looking at the people around him who were trying to comfort him, talking to him about those things that he didn't understand and wouldn't understand, looking at the smiles on those people's faces that were definitely not sincere, listening to Xiao Rong's thunderous accusations, he didn't intend to control his emotions.

No, he's definitely not out of control. He just wasn't going to control it.

It's definitely not like he can't control it.

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"Brother Rong, what's wrong with you?" The familiar voice sounded in her ears, but it was Qinggu who listened to An Wuji's call, and hurriedly rushed back from the teahouse, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw Rong Qian caressing his head, leaning weakly on the chair, frightened and jumping over.

Rong Qian hurriedly put down his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm just concentrating on us doing a big thing in the teahouse, and I'm a little distracted." ”

Qinggu looked at him puzzled: "Be big?" ”

"Yes, expand that teahouse and build a big amusement city or something, no need to be luxurious, the more simple and farmhouse flavor, the better. I found a farmer's daughter, came to receive guests, served farmhouse tea, cooked farmhouse dishes, and organized everyone to do farmhouse work. Those guys in the city who have so much money that they have nowhere to throw them away eat a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and wear a lot of silk and satin. He will spend money to eat our coarse tea and light rice, and spend money to beg us to take him to farm and carry water. At the same time, a teahouse was opened in the city, whether it was a dignitary or a peddler, or a pawn, they were all our guests

In the future, the business will become bigger, and then it will be promoted, and the goal is to let Quan Yan and even our business, when you are rich enough to rival the country, let these men in the four towns and eight towns regret it one by one. The more Rong Qian thought about it, the happier he became, and he couldn't help but smile.

Qinggu's eyes straightened when she heard this, and she couldn't understand many words at all, but she only vaguely understood that she wanted to expand her business and make a big fuss: "This, we ...... It seems to ...... Not so much money......"

Rong Qian smiled slightly: "Lord Feng's subordinates have bullied you, you should always give a little pressure and surprise." ”

Qinggu was still dizzy, An Wuji quietly sighed for Feng Changqing in the back, taking such a grand idea, poor old Feng...... Your savings...... Get ready for a splash. Rong Xiang is short and really protects it very well, and this pressure fee is ......

"Yes...... But ...... "Qinggu has been for a long time, but nothing has come out." Rong Qian had already said to An Wuji as a matter of course: "Lord An, the feudal commander is a popular person in the dynasty, holding a lot of power, and occasionally letting the wind go out, just say that our family has a bit of a kinship with him, and it will not be difficult to come to the major yamen in the capital, right?" ”

"No, no," An Wuji shouted repeatedly, this kind of misunderstanding will come again a few times, even if Feng Changqing changes his career to become a corrupt official, he can't afford to pay for the convulsion.

It's just, what the hell is Rong Xiang trying to do? He is not short of money, he has made his career bigger, and his ears and eyes are well-informed, but under the attention of everyone, the possibility of him being discovered has also increased.

He had doubts in his heart, but Rong Qian just smiled and did not answer.

He was a layman after all.

The world can never enter but not exit. Since he can't get out of his body, instead of forcing himself to pretend to be a hermit with a pure heart and few desires and don't care about the world, it is better to plunge into this red dust again.

It is of course best not to be discovered by that person, and whether he needs to stand up. But if he was really found, if he could still help him, why did he have to hide from him.

Since you still want to help him, since you still want to watch this great river and mountain for him, you must always take deeper roots, always put your influence farther away, and always try your best to do more things......

An Wuji hesitated for a while before asking, "Why did Mr. Rong suddenly have this thought, what I asked just now ......?"

Rong Qian smiled and said: "I thought about it just now, don't ask me how I was sure, I can be sure, the other party should have no malicious intent." There is no need to work this matter. As for why I had this thought? Hehe, it's just a whim. ”

An Wuji can be sure that his sudden whim must be involved in this matter, but where exactly it is implicated is extremely difficult to understand. The other party has no malicious intent? How exactly is the appearance known?

Looking at An Wuji's slightly confused look, Rong Qian just sighed lightly.

Of course, there is no malice, Fang Qingchen is just a little bad at most. After it was clear that he was unwilling to let his classmate make such a big sacrifice for others, that person didn't know it.

Yesterday's day can't be stayed, waving his hand and leaving without taking away a cloud, and he can't let go of the child who has never forgotten his heart. At this point, Fang Qingchen saw it more clearly than himself.

Fang Qingchen is just vicious and insidious, he especially likes to watch those unlucky people in the world, under his design, wake up to his mistakes, and then feel painful and annoyed.

The friend who didn't want him, after paying a lot, deceived himself and said that everything was over, and then waited with peace of mind for him to take him back to Xiaolou to heal his body, and then for the remaining fifty years, he could only look at the person who had always been in his heart through the screen.

He just wants to force him to say something he would never say after careful consideration when he is impulsive, forcing him to make a choice, and then there is no possibility of repentance.

Then, he just had to sit back and watch the excitement.

As long as it continues to develop, sooner or later, there will be a day when he will inevitably stand in front of Yan Rin, that ...... What kind of pain and remorse will that proud and stubborn child have when he sees his emaciation and disability with his own eyes?

This is what Fang Qingchen wants to see!

Rong Qian grinded his teeth, even if he knew that Fang Qingchen was upset for him, he still couldn't be grateful to this bastard who used intrigue and trickery everywhere.

Damn, this guy still dares to deny it. Since he is a secret agent of his Chu State, how could he deliberately find a partner in his teahouse, isn't this just leaving a flaw for himself? He clearly wanted him to know, wanted him to intervene, and wanted him to jump like thunder for Yan Rin!

It's hateful, even if he can predict the prophet, he can't escape being calculated by the light dust. Because if he shouldn't come down, Qingchen would really unceremoniously continue to calculate and use Yan Rin. How dare he not stay? How dare you not continue to guard aside? So, I can only wait for the moment of reunion that will inevitably come.

In the depths of his mind, there was a roaring sound, which was clearly the alarm in the depths of the small building. Zhang Minxin's panicked voice rang out: "Xiaorong, something happened!" Something happened to the light dust! Oops, it's all you! What are you stimulating him for?? ”