Could it be that he is still worried that he is empty, lonely, and cold?

Rong Jinghao never thought of what Zi Ning said: doing something wrong, referring to the relationship between him and Shang Sang, who was kicked by the two of them with their feet before they broke the ground, I don't know if it is a relationship or not.

"If you are in a panic, you will run dozens of laps around the Rong family every morning, and you should exercise your body."

Zining was punished inexplicably, but he was willing.

As long as the young master of his family breaks off his thoughts, it is better than anything else.

It's just that he didn't expect that he thought much more than his young master.

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The news that Shang Sang was terminally ill soon spread in the Rong Mansion.

Even the neighborhood has heard of it.

Those whispers came into Nan Feng's ears, and they couldn't help but make her suspicious.

She suspected that Shang Sang and Zhiyi were colluding with the doctor and deliberately hiding something from her.

If there was no cure for her real illness, it was not something she could have died if she wanted to, and it was up to that person to decide, so she sent a letter.

I didn't expect to be cut off halfway.

The Xihe courtyard is brightly lit.

Zi Ning handed Xue Tao's note to Rong Jinghao.

"She actually believed it." Zi Ning thought of Nan Feng's glance, but he didn't expect that his brain was not very bright.

"If it were you, you would make the same choice as her." Rong Jinghao, Jiang Xuetao, and handed it back to him again.

"It just shows that that person has always valued the county lord of Shang, which is why Nan Feng is so nervous."

"Since you like it, how can you marry her to other men, in the final analysis, it's just a special chess piece, as for whether it's important or not, it's another matter." Zining touched his chin, it was rare to say such meaningful words.

He had always felt that Shang Sang was a pitiful person.

After seeing this letter, he even suspected that Shang Sang did not have a trustworthy servant by his side.

On the surface, the lord of Shang County, who looks at the infinite scenery, is just a puppet from beginning to end.

Rong Jing smiled, "Why did you suddenly open up?" ”

Zining also smiled shyly, "The minion is not as stupid as you think." ”

One sentence made Rong Jing smile and freeze at the corners of his lips.

"Tie the letter back."

He felt a low pressure on Rong Jinghao's body, and then felt another inexplicable one.

He tied the letter back and watched as the carrier pigeon flapped its wings and melted into the night sky.

A piece of rice paper with Juan's handwriting falling was rattled by the night wind.

Rong Jinghao sat aside and could see God.

"According to the slave, the county lord of Shang can't put pressure on that person, so the young master has to give up and find another way?" Zi Ning thought he was still worried about this matter.

"If he doesn't like this chess piece, he will take it and use it for me."

Rong Jinghao's answer surprised him a little.

"The county lord of Nashang is weak on the outside, but he is actually very fine." Zi Ning's understanding of her is limited to this.

And always happy to turn it out and show off.

Rong Jinghao threw him a slap: Just your smart eyes.

"The more refined she is, the better it will be for me." Rong Jinghao knew that she had a lot of eyes, and she was already preparing for the ability to protect herself, which showed that her relationship with that person was not as good as the outside world had rumored.

Suffice it to know that.

Zi Ning agreed with him in his heart, but when he thought that the two might get closer and closer, he couldn't help but ring the alarm bell in his heart.

His heart trembled.

I feel that since he came to Xunyang City and met Shang Sang, he has not had a moment of stability in his heart.

"It's late at night, young master, rest."

As soon as the words fell, a strong wind blew in the face, and all the lights in the room were extinguished.