Chapter 629 Things Are Not That Simple

Speaking of Rou Yao, everyone felt gloomy and gloomy.

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

Liu Liu felt that Su Qing was heartless, at least Rou Yao liked him for so long, so he should stay in Beimo to find her.

Zi'an said: "Dazhou is probably in chaos. Now there are so many people looking for Rouyao in Beimo. Su Qing has no connections and doesn't know the terrain there. It's useless to stay."

"But anyway, if you have this thought, drinking all day, it's better to stay over there and look for her." Liu Liu said.

Ling Li whispered: "He thinks Rou Yao is dead."

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

Ling Li sighed, "Thinking about it now, I don't know if I was wrong. I'm afraid I gave you false hopes, and I only hope that it is true."

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

Xiao Tuo hurriedly said: "Don't believe Ling Li's words, she is really scaring you."

"What did you tell me not to believe her?" Liu Liu groaned.

Zi'an and Murong Jie looked at each other, and both sighed.

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

Zi'an spread his hands, "This is actually what I'm doing, isn't it?"

Having said that, he walked out.

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

The moon is hiding in the clouds, the stars are dotted with stars, which is indescribably alluring.

Zian sat down, "Speak out when you feel uncomfortable."

Su Qing raised her eyebrows and smiled, "What's the use of saying it? Will Rou Yao come back?"

"Do you like her or not?" Zi'an couldn't help asking.

"She's a nice girl."

friendzoned? Rou Yao doesn't need it.

"You like cleverness?"

Su Qing put the jug aside, stretched, and then leaned lazily on the railing again, looking very depressed, "I don't want to talk about that 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 in such a way that Zian didn't know what to say.

Two or two were speechless, Zian got up, patted him on the shoulder lightly, and went in.

There are some things that no one can comfort, you have to walk through them slowly and step by step.

When they went back to their rooms, Zian made a pot of tea and passed a cup to Murong Jie.

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

"What are you thinking about?" Zian took off his makeup and hair accessories, and turned to ask him.

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

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

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

"Yeah, attention, but it will also become the target of public criticism." Zian looked at his face in the mirror. He was busy these days and was injured and bedridden. His face was very pale. Can't bear to witness.

"I will definitely not let you be wronged again!" Murong Jie's eyes were cold.

"I may not be wronged." Zian walked over, put his hands on his neck, and he stretched out his arms, hugging his waist and sitting on his lap.

Ever since they got married, they seldom spend time together like this.

Zian said softly: "Lao Qi, after you go back, do what you should do, and don't be afraid 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.

After making out for a while, the two separated. Zi'an couldn't help spoiling the scenery, "By the way, Lord Zhen made an exchange with you, did you save him?"

Murong Jie raised his eyes, "He will live, but how he lives and what he looks like is not my king's business."

He tapped An's slightly red and swollen lips, reached out to hug her, and the two rolled on the bed.

Murong Jie came up on him, with a thin smell of alcohol in his mouth, spit on Zi An's face, Zi An had drank a few more glasses, his head was slightly fuzzy, his face was as red as a flower that can pinch water drops, Murong Jie was fascinated looking at her.

However, Zian was a little absent-minded.

Murong Jie said displeasedly: "What's going on in your head? You're so inattentive."

Zi'an simply sat up and said: "That day at the banquet in the palace, I saw that the eunuch next to Emperor Kang Ping looked familiar. It's not that he looked familiar, but his movements, steps, and back, seemed to have been seen somewhere."

"How many people in the palace do you know?" Murong Jie laughed.

"I don't know him. I have only entered the palace once, and I have never even seen the emperor." Zian also felt puzzled.

"Then you may be overthinking, don't worry too much, before leaving, this king has already told Qi Wang..."

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

Murong Jie was startled, then reached out to wipe her forehead, "Are you okay? How can an eunuch look like King Qi? Besides, if he really looks like King Qi, why didn't I see it?"

"It's not the appearance, but the back view and movements, they all resemble King Qi." Zian felt like 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 look for Lingli.

Lili came over and heard Zian say this, she 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 are exposed, Mostly because of habitual gestures and tone of voice."

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

Ling Li smiled conceitedly, "Naturally I have seen it, I have also walked past the Beimo Palace a few times."

"Then do you think he is similar to King Qi?" Zi'an asked.

Between brothers, sometimes in addition to the similar appearance, the movements and expressions will also be similar.

When Zian asked, Lingli was a little stunned, "Speaking of which, they are quite similar. The two like to walk with their hands behind their backs. When they walk, their waists are straight, and I see that King Qi likes to shake his sleeves. When I saw Chu Jing in the palace, he also made this move."

After she finished speaking, she flicked her sleeves to demonstrate once.

Murong Jie said in a daze: "That's right, Prince Qi likes this."

Zi'an looked at Murong Jie sharply, "The king of Zhen lied. Chu Jing didn't go to Nanjun to find Prince Luo, but stayed with Emperor Kang Ping."

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

"Yes!" Lingli turned and left.

Su Qing was half drunk when he came, but when he heard that there was a change in Bei Mo, he was in a hurry, and half sober, he and Xiao Tuo stared at Murong Jie with wide eyes.