The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 632: It’s not that simple

Speaking of Rouyao, everyone's heart is full of sadness and bleakness.

Liu Liu asked Xiao Tuo, "Yes, in fact, Su Qing can stay in Beimo."

Liu Liu feels that Su Qing has no heart, but Rouyao has liked him for so long, why should he stay in Beimo to find her.

Zi An said: "Da Zhou is probably in a mess. Now there are so many people in Beimo looking for Rouyao, and Su Qing has no connections there and doesn't know the terrain, so it's useless to stay."

"But anyway, I have this kind of mind. Drinking all day, it's better to stay there and look for her." Liu Liu said.

Little whispered: "He thinks Rouyao is dead."

"Ah? Why? Didn't you say that you saw Rou Yao being taken away by A Jing?" Liu Liu asked in surprise.

Smartly sighed, "Looking back now, I don't know if I read it wrong. I'm really afraid that I've given you false hope. I just hope it's true."

"Don't scare me!" Liu Liu opened her mouth and wanted to cry.

Xiao Tuo said quickly, "Don't believe Lingli, she is really scaring you."

"Do you tell me not to believe her?" Liu Liu sighed.

Zi An and Murong Jie looked at each other and sighed.

Murong Jie said lightly: "This king doesn't know how to comfort people, so go ahead."

Zi An spreads his hands, "I actually use this for that, right?"

Though he said that, he went out.

Su Qing is sitting on the stone steps in front of the porch, meaning the railing next to it, looking up at the sky.

The moon is hiding in the clouds, and the stars are little, indescribably alluring and seductive.

Zi An sat down and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, just say it."

Su Qing raised her eyebrows with a smile, "What's the use of saying it? Will Rouyao come back?"

"Do you really like her in your heart?" Zi An couldn't help asking.

"She's a nice girl."

Good person card? Rouyao doesn't need it.

"Do you like cleverness?"

Su Qing put the jug aside, stretched, and then leaned back lazily against the railing, looking very dejected, "I don't want to talk about this now."

"Forget it, I don't know how to persuade you. I always have a hope for Rou Yao in my heart, and I think she will come back."

Su Qing smiled deeply, "Yes."

He closed his heart like this, so Zi An didn't know what to say.

The two were speechless, Zi An got up, patted his shoulder lightly, and went in.

Some things are of no use to anyone to comfort them. You have to walk through them slowly, step by step.

They went back to their rooms, Zi An made a pot of tea and handed a cup to Murong Jie.

Murong Jie held a teacup with golden plum branches and buds in his hand, looking hesitant.

"What are you thinking?" Zi An took off her makeup and hair accessories and turned to ask him.

Murong Jie took a sip, "I'm back in Beijing, how do you feel?"

"How can you feel? It's nothing more than missing the soft pillows on the high bed at home." Zian chuckled, but she felt a little disappointed.

"We went back with credit this time." Murong Jie said concisely.

"Yes, attention, but it will also become the target of public criticism." Zi An looked at the face in the mirror. These days, he was busy running around, and he was injured and bedridden. I can't bear to see it myself.

"This king will definitely not ask you to be wronged again!" Murong Jie's eyes were cold.

"I won't necessarily be wronged." Zi An walked over and put his hands on his neck. He stretched out his hands and hugged him across his lap.

Since they were married, they have rarely been so close to each other.

Zi'an said softly, "Seventh, after you go back, do whatever you need to do, and don't have any scruples because of me."

There was a trace of forbearance in Murong Jie's eyes. He opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, just kissed her lips.

Intimacy for a while, the two talents separated, Zi An couldn't help destroying the scenery, "By the way, the king of Zhen exchanged terms with you, have you saved him?"

Murong Jie raised his eyes, "He will live, but how to live and how to live is not the king's responsibility."

He clicked Zian's slightly red and swollen lips, stretched out his arms, and the two of them rolled on the bed.

Murong Jie bullied him, and there was a thin smell of alcohol in his mouth, spitting on Zi'an's face, Zi'an drank a few more cups, his head was slightly smoked, and his face was as red as a flower with water drops. Murong Jie looked at her fascinatedly.

However, Zi An was a little absent-minded.

Murong Jie said displeasedly, "What's going on in my head? I'm so inattentive."

Zi An simply sat up and said, "At the banquet in the palace that day, I saw that the **** beside Emperor Kang Ping looked familiar, not that he looked familiar, but his movements, steps, back, and it seemed that I met him somewhere. passed."

"How many people in the palace do you know?" Murong Jie said with a smile.

"I don't know each other. I've only entered the palace once, and I haven't even seen the emperor." Zi An was also puzzled.

"Then you may be too hearty, don't worry too much. Before leaving, this king has already been with King Qi..."

Zi An raised his head suddenly, "King Qi, yes, that man's movements and steps are exactly like King Qi."

Murong Jie was startled, then reached out and wiped her forehead, "Are you all right? How could a **** look like King Qi? Besides, if he really looks like King Qi, why didn't this king see it."

"It's not the looks, but the back and the movements. They all look like King Qi." Zian felt that something was stuck in his mind, and he couldn't think of the mystery.

Murong Jie thought for a while, then suddenly opened the door to find Lingli.

Ling Li came over and heard Zi'an say this, frowned and thought for a while, "This disguise technique can change a person's appearance, but body language is always difficult to change due to habit, so some people It was exposed, mostly because of the inertial gestures and tone of speech."

"Lingli, have you met Chu Jing?" Zi An asked.

Little and conceited smile, "Naturally, I have seen it, and I have visited the Beimo Palace several times."

"Then do you think he is similar to King Qi?" Zian asked.

Between brothers, in addition to their appearance, sometimes their actions and expressions are similar.

When Zi An asked this, Lingli was a little stunned, "Speaking of which, there are really similarities, the two like to walk with their hands behind their backs, and their waists are very straight when walking, and I see that King Qi likes to flip his sleeves. , I saw that Chu Jing when I entered the palace, and he did this too."

After she finished speaking, she tossed her sleeves and demonstrated once.

Murong Jie said in a daze: "Yes, King Qi likes this."

Zi An suddenly looked at Murong Jie, "The king of town lied, Chu Jing did not go to Nanjun to find Prince Luo, but stayed by Emperor Kang Ping's side."

Murong Jie calmed down, squeezed his hand, and said to Lingli, "Call Su Qing and Xiao Tuolai, things may change."

"Yes!" Ling Li turned around and went. When Su Qing came, he was already seven or eight points drunk, but when he heard that Bei Mo had changed, he hurriedly jolted, half sobered up, and stared at Murong Jie with Xiao Tuo.