When Rong Qingqing looked over, she saw his red ears with sharp eyes.

She was stunned for a moment, and the anger in her heart suddenly disappeared.

As soon as Xie Jingrun left, Xiaotao walked in from outside. She looked at her lady with a strange look on her face. After hesitating, she said, "Miss, why is he... in your room?" After that, she held her breath and planned to let the lady say something shocking, she would also rot in her stomach.

Rong Qing glanced at her, "I still want to ask you. When I was bathing in the house, didn't you let you guard outside the door? Why did Xie Jingrun come in, I don't know at all?"

When Xiao Tao heard this, her little face collapsed and she felt very guilty. "I suddenly had a stomachache. I didn't have time to tell you, so I went to the toilet..."

Rong Qingqing snorted coldly, "Fortunately it was Xie Jingrun who came in. If it were some other villain, your lady, my reputation would be over."

The little Tao's head drooped lower and lower, and the guilt seemed to be about to destroy her. She completely forgot to ask the Marquis what he had done after so long in the lady's house.

"Forget it this time, but next time, you can't neglect your duties anymore." Rong Qingqing ordered.

"I understand, Miss." Xiaotao felt very guilty. Although the lady did not scold her, she felt very guilty.

"Okay, it's getting late, so go and rest early." Rong Qingqing slowed down her tone.

"Yes." Xiaotao then retreated.

Rong Qingqing walked over and bolted the door and breathed heavily.

She walked to the dressing mirror, picked up the comb, and combed her long hair.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she unexpectedly remembered that Xie Jingrun helped her wipe her hair after taking a shower.

Her hair brushing suddenly paused.

Is that stinky guy Xie Jingrun too casual? Can a woman’s hair be wiped at will?

Although he helped her, she still felt strange.

She shook her head and continued to combed her long hair like clouds.

After combing her hair, she went to bed.

On the other side.

After Xie Jingrun came out of Rong Qingqing's house, he went back to the house where he lived.

As soon as he entered the room, he threw his cloak onto the couch.

Looking at the cloak that was discarded by him at will, he thought of something, leaned over and picked it up again.

Looking at the cloak in my arms, I could still smell the faint fragrance emitted by the woman's body. The scene I saw when I entered Rong Qingqing's house.

The graceful figure of the woman is reflected on the screen...

His eyes darkened, and he suddenly turned around and walked to the table, poured himself a cup of cold tea, and poured it hard.

After the restlessness in his body calmed down, he pondered for a moment, put on his cloak, left the house, called Changlin to give him some instructions, and then left the yard.

At this time, Hai Fu had just served him to wash his clothes in Emperor Zhaojing's dormitory. He was about to go to bed when the eunuch suddenly came in and reported, "Emperor, thank you for your commander to ask for your meeting."

When Emperor Zhaojing heard this, he was very happy, but he showed nothing on his face. He pondered for a while before saying in a deep voice: "Let him come in."

After a moment, Xie Jingrun walked in.

Looking at Emperor Zhaojing, who was sitting on the couch with a majestic face but gentle eyes, his heart was complicated.

He wanted to ask him, since he was his son, why did he die in the Weiyuan Marquis’ Mansion, and in Xie Tianlin’s name, and his mother’s mother?

In fact, he had asked the Jinyiwei to investigate these things secretly, but he could not find anything, as if someone had deliberately erased them.
Chapter completed!