run with space

Chapter 374
Shangguan Ming knew in his heart that Lu'er didn't want to tell him the truth, even if he stopped her and asked her, she wouldn't answer.

In the living room, Rong Ling's thin body was tightly wrapped by a big red quilt, and he sat cross-legged on a chair like a zongzi, leaving only a pair of black eyes.

Beside him stood two maids with worried faces, holding small fans and fanning him from time to time.

When Wen Xin came in, she happened to see Rong Ling frowning. She didn't know whether she was dissatisfied with the maid or her late arrival, or both.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Rong Ling hurriedly turned around, and when he saw Wen Xin, his eyes were full of disappointment.

The corners of his mouth curled up in a nice curve, and with a gentle smile on his face, Rong Ling wrapped his hands tightly around the quilt.

"The grass people have a grievance, and they came here specifically to find Lord Pluto, girl, isn't it inappropriate for you to come to see me?" Rong Ling looked at Wen Xin with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes.

He was clearly smiling, but Wen Xin saw a chill in his eyes.

Looking at Rong Ling's arrogant appearance, Man Dong couldn't help feeling angry, and said: "She is the princess of Pluto, why can't she come to see you, it's not appropriate, and you don't look at your identity, and don't go to the mansion if you have grievances." Ya came to find Pluto, who do you think you are?"

Obviously a big man, he was born to do such a rascal thing, and came here wearing a big red quilt, not afraid of being laughed out of his teeth, and the expression on his face is even more annoying, but a big man has a gentle and gentle face Smile, that's not what disgusting people are.

The atmosphere in the room was stagnant, Wen Xin looked at Rong Ling vigilantly with a smile on the corner of her mouth, not daring to relax at all.

She seemed to feel a terrifying murderous aura just now, the murderous aura flashed past, and before she could sense it clearly, the murderous aura disappeared.

"Dong'er, don't talk nonsense. I'm no concubine of the Pluto. The Pluto divorced me a few years ago. Don't say such things in the future. It will make people laugh."

After finishing speaking, Wen Xin looked coldly at Rong Ling who was wrapped in a quilt, and walked slowly to sit opposite him.

Man Dong opened his mouth at the side, but finally swallowed his anger back to his stomach, who told Wen Xin to tell the truth.

"I don't know what Mr. Rong needs to find Pluto. He is busy right now, so it's inconvenient. If you don't mind, I can help you pass the message..." Wen Xin hadn't said anything yet.

Seeing that the smile on Rong Ling's face became more and more gentle, his eyes narrowed into a beautiful crescent shape, and his mouth opened slightly.

"No, I don't mind."

After Rong Ling finished speaking, he deliberately did not look at Wen Xin's slightly stupefied face, took the tea in the maid's hand, and took a sip gracefully with his head down.

He's always been a rough man and doesn't know much about tea, but he can put on a show.

"Good tea, the tea in the City Lord's Mansion is different."

Rong Ling stretched out his hand from under the quilt to put the teacup away, and sat in a comfortable position on the chair. He straightened the quilt lazily, and came out as if he wanted to fight a long battle.

This appearance is saying openly and secretly, I will not leave without Pluto.

Wen Xin looked a little strange looking at the strong sunlight outside, and then visually judged that the red quilt on Rong Ling's body weighed at least ten catties.

Aren't you afraid of being smothered to death?

In ancient times, there were many layers of clothes, and now it is close to noon, and it is the time when the temperature is the highest.

Wrapped in such an airtight way to express grievances, is this trying to pretend to be a terrified commoner?

Where can there be such a calm victim? As expected, what Man Dong said was right, this guy is here to disgust people.

Man Dong stood beside Wen Xin, glaring at Rong Ling angrily, she felt aggrieved, and felt aggrieved for Wen Xin.

Pluto didn't really want to divorce her, it's just that there have been too many things recently, and everyone didn't remember it, otherwise it would not be a matter of re-creating the princess.

Rong Ling came wrapped in a big red quilt strangely, no one knew his reason for coming, but everyone knew that he came for Shangguan Ming.

"If Mr. Rong likes to drink, I'll let you weigh two catties back. It's not something expensive, it's just the rough tea that An'er picks on the mountain when he has nothing to do. I didn't expect Mr. Rong has such a unique taste, An'er would be so happy if she knew that you praised the tea she picked." With a polite smile on her face, Wen Xin finished speaking every word, looking at Rong Ling with a more cordial expression.

Hearing this, Rong Ling's expression didn't change, but a look of disgust quickly flashed in his eyes as he looked at the teacup.

She knew that this man could pretend, but she didn't expect him to be so capable. He was a difficult person to deal with. Wen Xin had a slight smile on her face, thinking inwardly, and her calm face made it hard to see her anger.

Standing beside Wen Xin, Man Dong exaggeratedly covered her mouth, and said in surprise: "Oh, how can two catties be enough? There is a small sack in the warehouse. Usually, servants grab some to make tea when they are thirsty. It's not worth a lot of money, it's rare that Mr. Rong likes to drink it, if you want me to tell you, give him all the small sacks of tea, lest people gossip and say you are stingy, master."

Wen Xin didn't blame Man Dong for interrupting, she looked at Rong Ling, feeling more and more unable to understand this person.

No matter what he is facing, the gentle expression on his face has not changed, except for the chill in his eyes when he came in, until now he has not seen other emotions in his eyes other than calm.

Rong Ling, who was wrapped in the quilt, glanced at Man Dong indifferently, with imperceptible coldness in his eyes, and he spoke to the maid beside him unhurriedly.

"Since Miss Wen is so polite, don't be too polite. Just move back as much tea as you have in the storeroom. There are so many people in the house who want to drink tea, which just happens to save a lot of money."

There was a hint of joy in Rong Ling's eyes, as if he was really happy for saving a fortune.

The maid next to Rong Ling was stunned for a moment, then slowly responded, walked to Man Dong and waited to get tea, Wen Xin waved to Man Dong, and she took the little maid down.

"Is there anything you want to tell me about taking away Mandong? In fact, Mr. Rong doesn't have to be so troublesome. Wouldn't it be better if there is something open, and everyone should clarify the obvious, so as not to guess secretly. It would be bad if you misunderstood the other party or accidentally hurt the other party, don't you think so, Young Master Rong."

Wen Xin looked at Rong Ling with an extremely calm expression, her eyes as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

Of course she knew Rong Ling's intentions, she didn't really want those teas, would he care about a bag of rough tea even if he didn't pay much attention to the priceless Dongzhu?

Wen Xin waved away the other servants in the room again, leaving him sitting opposite each other in the room, both of them looked very calm, the difference was that one was calm with a smile, and the other was with cruelty.

An invisible internal force shot towards Rong Ling quickly, Rong Ling shifted his body without changing his face, and picked up the teacup that was placed aside.

Wen Xin's internal force shot at the pillar behind him, without any pause, it went straight through the pillar, leaving a small hole in the thick wall.

If he doesn't escape with this internal force, if he is hit, he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die.

There was a cold smile in his heart, and the gentle expression on his face remained unchanged. It seemed that his patience with him had reached its limit.

Killed him before confirming his identity.

Is this because you want to kill your mistakes and never let them go?
(End of this chapter)