Chapter 972 Well, I’m Talking Nonsense Again...
King Quan Ba was at the door and looked into the house. He ignored Rong Leng and asked Ji Xiaqiu: "Do you really want to live here?"
Ji Xiaqiu was sitting in the room, looking in a good mood, nodding: "Yes."
King Quan: "Aren't you going back with me?"
Ji Xiaqiu said: "I won't go back."
King Quan: "But your luggage is still at the inn. How about you go back to the inn tonight and come back tomorrow morning?"
Ji Xiaqiu shook his head: "No need, Hong'er will pick up the luggage tomorrow morning."
Sister Hong came up with an idea at the right time and said, "You can also ask Uncle Feng to bring it."
Ji Xiaqiu nodded and felt that it would be more convenient for Uncle Feng to bring him.
King Quan still refused to give up: "I think the location of this room is not very good. The window is too big and it's cold inside. What if you catch a cold? You are already weak!"
Ji Xiaqiu said: "I am in good health."
King Quan wanted to say something else, but Sister Hong became impatient. She walked directly to the door, pulled the door open and said, "My lord, you are right. The wind is too strong. It should be better if you close the door!" You have to knock on the door!
King Quan immediately dodged. Fortunately, he dodged in time, otherwise his nose would have been hit.
Rong Leng looked at the poor fifteenth emperor uncle for a while, but he just walked by expressionlessly.
King Quan immediately took his nephew's arm and said, "Is there any other room available in this inn? I'll stay there too!"
Rong Leng glanced at the fifteenth emperor's uncle's paw on his arm, waved it away, and said coldly: "There are no vacancies."
King Quan glared: "Impossible, isn't your family the only one living here?"
Rong Leng didn't even look at him, he just said the same thing: "There are no vacancies."
King Quan didn't believe it: "I'll go find Yi Cheng!"
Rong Leng said, "Yicheng only listens to the imperial officials. Uncle Emperor, it seems he is a rebel?"
King Quan was a little angry and turned around to curse: "Are you showing off in front of me? Aleng, you are not this kind of person."
Rong Leng glanced at the fifteenth emperor's uncle coldly, and his voice was full of ice: "My nephew has been calling his father's enemy for many years, emperor. Uncle, you still expect your nephew to be a person who cares about friendship?"
King Quan was stunned for a moment, knowing what he was angry about, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "Then... wasn't that just said casually? That person in your family is not angry either."
"If she is angry, will the emperor be satisfied?" Rong Leng asked.
King Quan said hurriedly: "You know that's not what I meant."
"My nephew doesn't know anything. I only know that there are no vacancies. Please invite me, uncle." Rong Leng said, holding up a posture of not giving up until he saw this person go out the door.
King Quan had no choice but to offend someone and could not stand up no matter what. In the end, he could only walk out of the inn gate dejectedly under the aggressive gaze of his nephew.
When he stepped out, the door was locked behind him. Hearing the clear sound of locking, his face turned dark.
Rong Leng urged the children in the post house to lock the door, and then ordered that no one was allowed to knock on the door, and then returned to the second floor.
In the room, Liu Wei hadn't changed yet and was waiting for him.
Seeing him come in, Liu Wei immediately asked: "How is it? Are you really staying?"
Rong Leng hugged her and stroked her back, telling her not to be so nervous, and said, "We have already moved in, and the hot water has been delivered. We can't leave."
Liu Wei was relieved, but still worried: "Will she leave when she wakes up tomorrow morning? If she leaves again, where should she look for her?"
Rong Leng hugged her tightly, let her bury her face in his arms, and said softly: "She can't let you go."
Liu Wei grabbed his sleeve, nodded, and shook her head: "Even if you are willing to let go of me, you will definitely not be able to let go of Mo Yi. Mo Yi is so cute, no one can let her go."
Rong Leng was silent for a while and then said: "... Whatever you say is what it is." After that, he added: "We will talk tomorrow. It's late. Let's go to bed first."
Liu Wei nodded and let Rong Leng twist the veil for her.
After washing up, she got into bed, fell under the quilt, and was held by Rong Leng. She thought for a while and then said, "I didn't dream, did I? Is it true? I found my mother?"
Rong Leng said: "Your mother came by herself."
"Mo Yi is still my younger brother, a biological brother, a twin brother and a phoenix, born together."
"Well, go to sleep."
"I always felt that Mo Yi was destined to me. It turns out that we are so destined. I am his sister, my biological sister."
"Are you still asleep?"
"Does this count as a family reunion? It would be great if my father was still here. I really want to see if he looks exactly the same as before."
"Go to sleep."
"I think I have finally found my roots. I have always felt that I am alone. In this strange world, except for pearls, there seems to be no trace of the past. I am really afraid that one day, I will forget the past and my family. Now my mother has appeared, she looks exactly the same as before, I didn't admit it wrong, she is just the same, she is my mother."
Rong Leng stopped talking. He felt that there was no point in saying anything. The person in his arms was excited and immersed in his own world, and he probably couldn't hear the voices of others.
Liu Wei muttered to himself for a long time. Some of the words he spoke were understood by Rong Leng, while others were not. There were even some unfamiliar names, which made him confused.
But he didn't ask. He knew that she was happy and confused, but she was still curious in her heart.
He held the woman's chin, looked at her rosy cheeks, kissed her, and asked gently: "Are you really not complaining at all?"
Probably because the kiss was too hot, Liu Wei finally came to her senses, finally looked at him, and asked, "What are you complaining about?"
"Your mother chose your brother."
Liu Wei leaned against him, played with his fingers, pointed at his fingertips, and said: "I don't like to suffer losses. If someone does something wrong to me, I will never let that person go. I have clear grudges. What comes and goes has always been my principle in doing things, but this is for outsiders and family members, and it cannot be calculated."
"Liucheng is also considered your second uncle. You don't seem to be that tolerant towards him."
Liu Wei smiled: "Tolerance must also be based on relativity. If he is good to me, I will be good to him."
"How can you be sure that what your mother said is true? She really had no choice but to choose your brother? Or was she really able to take both of them away at that time?"
"Have you forgotten my old skills?" Liu Wei moved her body, facing Rong Leng, and then pointed to her eyes: "Is there really someone who can lie in front of me?"
Rong Leng grabbed her hand, put it to his lips, and kissed it.
Liu Wei smiled again and said: "Besides, even without this, I know that my mother didn't lie, because my mother really loves me, um... But one time, she went on a trip with my father, But she told me that she was working overtime and was too busy to be busy and could not come back in time to celebrate my birthday. This matter should be treated separately."
Rong Leng tapped the tip of her nose and said, "Are you talking nonsense again?"
Liu Wei bent her eyes, buried her face in Rong Leng's arms, and said in a muffled voice, "Well, I'm talking nonsense again..."