Rong Sheng knew that Baili Fusu stubbornly looked for her to ask about the whereabouts of the lock, but she didn't have any impression of the lock, she only knew that the lock was in Jiang Yehan's, and to persuade Baili Fusu to return to the north, she had to bring down Jiang Yehan to retrieve the golden lock.

In addition, the study is heavy, and Baili Fusu has other plans under the pretext of finding someone, and when the time comes, she has no time to stop it. Looking at Baili Fusu's inevitable appearance, she couldn't shirk it, and followed his wishes, "The key can be given to you, you have to bring / me." ”

"You?" Rong Sheng's attitude of readily agreeing was far beyond the surprise of Baili Fusu, and he was getting up, "The position of the head of the Rong family, can't it satisfy you?"

Rong Sheng's fingertips knocked on the table top of the mahogany table, "This has nothing to do with greed, my surname is Rong, I have the blood of the Rong family, and I seized power in order to speak with weight and have the ability to protect the Rong family." ”

Baili Fusu's half-narrowed eyelids concealed his contempt, he curled his lips and sneered, "It's just you, the concubine who has just entered the family tree!" Rong Qingyi didn't dare to say nonsense to protect the entire Rong family, she had neither an official position nor martial arts, where did she get the confidence?

Rong Sheng stopped what he was doing and looked sideways, "You have a different status and come to me, a concubine, to discuss ways to avoid choosing a concubine?"

Ironically, he was able to hide the embarrassment on his face, and took advantage of the situation to find the bottom of the steps, "The Nine Princes are staring at Murong Mansion, and it is inconvenient for me to do it." Leave you a chance, let me see your strength. ”

Oh, strength? If she didn't have any strength at all, Baili Fusu would spare her life in Hecheng? And give her a heavy responsibility? Baili Fusu's arrogant and stinky virtue is really disgusting. Rong Shengxiu's eyes fluttered, and he responded:

"The Nine Princes are under the idea of Murong Mansion, and Jiang Mansion is under the idea of my Rong Mansion, if you are inconvenient to do it, it will be convenient for me? ”

Baili Fusu raised his eyebrows coldly, and glanced at her with a little dissatisfaction, "Cousin, you turned your face so quickly and didn't recognize anyone? If I hadn't secretly helped, you would have been able to come back from Hecheng smoothly? Also, most of the good things about pies in the sky have pits, you are an understanding person, and you have your own certainty." In just one month, you have changed from an unknown concubine to the head of the Rong Mansion, and your fate has changed dramatically, which shows that I am your destined nobleman. ”

Rong Sheng's lips moved, secretly competing. If it weren't for Baili Fusu contacting her as a young prince of Murong, why would she bother to take care of her cousin's family being dragged down and fearing revenge......?

In addition to cleaning up the Jiang family brothers and sisters, her most urgent wish is to invite Baili Fusu back to the north, she bent her thin eyebrows and smiled: "The bothersome nobleman will take me to the restaurant for dinner first, and we will act when we come back after dark." ”

Baili Fusu agreed to her proposal, and before leaving, took her baby's tea leaves.

As night fell, two dark shadows overlapped among the foliage above the study.

The desolate moonlight was reflected on Baili Fusu's side face, which became more and more cold. He looked at the sneaky little figure beside him suspiciously, "Cousin, what are you doing as a thief in your own house?"

A line of slaves passed through the courtyard, and Rong Sheng dragged him over, "You be quiet, Steward Mao doesn't agree to give me the key he hid, and I can't just say, 'Whether you want to give it or not, I have it anyway', right?"

The colorful description made Baili Fusu laugh sullenly, "Look at his courteous appearance of moving the account book, he can't do anything to refuse you, right?"

Rong Sheng was quite helpless, "You are consistent with my initial conjecture, but he really didn't agree to me, so I wondered, how could you say that Steward Mao saw the wind and steered the rudder, how could he give up a good opportunity to slap me?"

Perhaps, his overtures were just to survive. Baili Fusu listened to all directions, and saw that there was no one around, holding Rong Sheng's back collar, and fell down in a chic manner.

The cold wind whistled from the contours of Rong Sheng's side face, a strange and familiar sense of comfort, swept in, she didn't remember how long it had been since she had been abolished martial arts, this leap was like jumping over the galaxy she pretended to be calm and traceless, setting off ripples in circles. She swept away the extravagant hope in her eyes and handed out two keys.

Baili Fusu aimed at the keyhole, inserted the keys respectively, and the moment the door opened, he stopped, "If you want to learn martial arts, ask Changfeng, he can teach you." ”

Rong Sheng shook his head, how can this weak body be compared to before? can't withstand normal physical training, she will breathe after walking for a long time, and it is not material for martial arts practice at all, putting aside her sad emotions, she pushed open the door, "Go in." ”

The inside remains the same as it was a month ago, with a thin layer of dust accumulated on the desktop, bookshelves, candlesticks, etc., and it is inevitably a little choking when you smell it gently.

She raised her eyes and glanced at the book on the shelf with the key to the small vault, and couldn't help but think: Is there any way to get the key to the vault under the nose of Baili Fusu.

Baili Fusu's index finger wiped the inkstone, rubbing it gently, Rong Qingyi has been away from Rongfu for a while, and he hasn't come back for so long, are a few elders just asking? The more he looks at it, the more uncomfortable he feels, "Rong Sheng, search to see if you can find clues?" Remember, things are in turmoil, remember to put them back in place. ”

If you want to talk about clues, isn't the best clue the love note that Jiang Yehan wrote to her? Those false things were hidden under the table before she blinded her feelings. But the switch that opens the dark grid is the candlestick in the corner, and the eight poles will not touch the ground, how can you remind Baili Fusu that it is appropriate? Rong Sheng's empty mind couldn't come up with any ideas, so he had to take one step at a time, and responded to his words first, "Well, I'll take a closer look." ”

Rong Sheng pretended to rummage through it, touching east and west, his cunning eyes slipped, and he said: "You are strong in martial arts, it is easy to pry a tile and split a lock to get in, why do you need a key?"

The iron wall cast by dark iron is invasive by water and fire, and the internal force cannot play a role. She asked knowingly, purely wanting to sour Baili Fusu. However, he didn't pay attention to people at all, carefully examined every object, ignored her existence, and called her a little embarrassed to talk to herself.

When she looked at it, Baili Fusu had already walked to the bookshelf and pulled out the book, which frightened her into a panic.

She pursed her lips nervously, staring at him that at his speed, he would get the key to the vault sooner or later. The key to the vault was of little use to him, but it was her half life, and in desperation, she moved to a corner and deliberately tripped and cried out in pain: "What the hell?

Baili Fusu put down the book when he heard this, walked over, his eyes moved from Rong Sheng's bare feet to the long lamppost, his palm climbed on the edge of the candlestick, slowly exerting force, there was the sound of wooden boards prying on the table, and dozens of letters with the word Qingyi written on them were neatly stacked together.