Chapter 872 Sticking to Rong Leng’s Legs and Asking for a Hug

When Rong Leng heard this, he suddenly sneered, and then looked at the old man with sharp eyes: "It sounds like your Excellency hasn't finished speaking yet."

The old man couldn't tell what the meaning of Rong Leng's expression was, but after a moment of silence, he decided to reveal his trump card: "I can protect you Liu Wei Zhouquan, as long as you trust me."

Rong Leng had an interested expression on his face, nodded lightly and said, "Continue."

When the old man saw Rong Leng's expression, he was a little uneasy for a moment, but he finally said: "Tianya Kingdom is just a small border country. I think you have already inquired about my origin. Now I am appointed as one of the three kings of Tianya Kingdom. First. I will go back in a few days. At that time, I can take the people you care about first. As long as you send them to a safe place, in this Kyoto, if you want to show your talents, you don’t need to be restrained anymore. What do you think of it?"

Rong Leng looked at the old man seriously for a long time. After being surprised that what the old man said was not a joke, he finally laughed.

His smile was full of sarcasm, and the smile between his brows and expressions did not reach his eyes, but the coldness and contempt in it was extremely obvious.

The old man couldn't figure out his thoughts for a while, so he had to wait and see.

After Rong Leng was silent for a long time, he suddenly asked seriously: "Who do you think I am? What is my identity?"

The old man was stunned and frowned: "Of course you are Rong Leng, the third prince of the Qingyun Dynasty, but the country is about to be in chaos. No matter how capable and capable you are, you can't escape unscathed. The change of dynasty is only a matter of time. , your delay now is just delaying the decline, but chaos is inevitable, and chaos, destruction, destruction, and rebirth are an eternal cyclic law. I can eliminate all worries for you. But do you really want to shut me out?"

Rong Leng didn't smile this time, but his expression became even colder. He looked at the old man, as if at this moment, he finally saw through him.

"I'm not you." Rong Leng's voice was light and he said slowly; "At a time of life and death, you can't protect the people who love you and the people you love. This is your incompetence, but I am different from you."

The old man was a little angry and said: "How are you going to protect a woman and two children? Even if your Liu Wei is highly skilled in martial arts and can escape assassination and Ming Jue, in the end, can he escape the imperial court's strife and conspiracy? A trick? Indeed, I am incompetent. If I could have understood the situation in advance and sent your mother away, now, I would not be alone, old and lonely. This is my regret for many years, and I don’t want you to repeat what I did. Make the same mistake, I regret it, and I will regret it in the future! Liu Wei is different from your mother. Your mother is fragile and unable to protect herself. Liu Wei can, but she is a woman after all. Even if she is stronger than most men, she still can't. After all, she is still a woman, and women have too many weaknesses, and you obviously have better ways to keep her away from the struggle, but why do you have to drag her into the water? You are irresponsible and you are putting her in danger!"

The old man seemed really angry. When he talked about what had been on his mind for many years, his voice became hoarse, and his throat almost broke when he screamed.

The old man's heart is full of emotions, so full that his face cannot be ignored, but so what, do you regret it or not? What does it have to do with me?

Rong Leng stood up and walked directly towards the door.

There is no use in talking more.

He is not a man of many words.

How Liu Wei is doing, how is he, whether it is a drag, and whether it can be protected, he and she just need to know clearly. Instead of making unnecessary explanations to others, it is better to save this time and do more serious things. Speaking of which, because Xiao Li suddenly Missing, Liu Wei has not taken today's medicinal diet.

When I go back, I still have to make up for it...

Thinking of Liu Wei in his mind, Rong Leng's expression turned softer unconsciously, but when he was about to push the door open and go out, there was a sound of a utensil hitting the ground behind him.

Rong Leng paused and looked back.

But he saw the old man smashing the tea cup in his hand to the ground. He might have been a peaceful and peaceful person all year round, but now his face was red and he was furious.

"You are my only son, I can't let anything happen to you! No matter you are willing or not, I will never give up!" the old man said angrily.

Rong Leng smiled a little coldly and asked, "Whether you give up or not, how are you doing?"

The old man was about to answer, but was interrupted by Rong Leng: "Your Excellency is old and has a distinguished status in Tianya Kingdom. Why do you insist on talking about those old things in your later years?"

"You are my son. Whether you admit it or not, this is an indisputable fact!" The old man said in a serious tone, and his expression turned a little ferocious for a moment.

Rong Leng saw the old man's paranoia and said: "I will not accept your apology. I accept your kindness. What happens to Liu Wei and me is not your concern. People cannot live in the past. Today's Tao An irrelevant sentence is the greatest tolerance. Please don't insist on having your own way. You have a bright future and a smooth life. You really shouldn't make unnecessary struggles for those irreparable past things. In this way, for you and me, It’s all a burden.”

"I just want to help you." The old man said eagerly: "Can't I help you?"

help?

The so-called help is just an excuse.

If Liu Wei was really taken to Tianya, he would be as if someone had his throat cut off. There would be chaos in the capital, and during the chaos, no one could guarantee that he would escape unscathed. He was also worried that Liu Wei would be injured and someone with ulterior motives would be killed. Therefore, he tried his best to join forces with Rong Su to stabilize the court and guard the dying situation of Emperor Qian Ling. He only waited for Liu Wei to give birth smoothly before doing other things.

If there was a place now where Liu Wei, Xiao Li, and another child about to be born could be safe and sound, he would send them there without hesitation.

But that safe place will definitely not be Tianya Kingdom.

What Rong Shi wanted may not be revenge, nor the collapse of the entire Qingyun Dynasty, but as a promoter, Rong Shi did use his position to confuse other countries around him, and then put pressure on the Qingyun border.

Rong Shi wanted to take advantage of Liu Wei, Rong Leng could see it and analyzed it thoroughly.

What Rong Shi was trying to do might just be to let his biological son forget the past. Rong Leng also understood this.

But so what!

Isn't it too cheap for a person who doesn't deserve to be forgiven to use some intrigues and small favors to let things go?

Rong Leng admits that in his more than twenty years of life, there has never been a person like Rong Shi. There has never been one before, and there will never be one in the future!

Moreover, now that he has realized how shameless this person is, Rong Leng does not want to have any more involvement with him.

Rong Leng did not answer the old man's last question. He was determined to leave. He opened the door latch and stepped forward without looking back.

The old man threw another bowl of porcelain. The loud noise made the guards outside the door tensed up, but it did not cause Rong Leng to stamp his feet again.

Liu Wei, who had been sitting on the stone bench waiting for a long time, raised his head and felt a little sleepy.

Rong Leng walked over.

Liu Wei also stood up and asked: "Is it solved?"

Rong Leng nodded and looked down at Xiao Li, who was already clinging to his leg.

Xiao Li immediately called out softly and flatteringly: "Uncle Rong." Then he stretched out his short, fat little hand for a hug...