When Xie Jingrun heard this, he looked at her in surprise.

"What are you doing to look at me like this?" Rong Qingqing asked.

Xie Jingrun lifted her chin, "I just suddenly remembered that you had an engagement with Feng Mo."

When Rong Qingqing heard this, she understood what he meant.

Did he think that she still had feelings for Feng Mo?

"I have nothing to do with him anymore." Rong Qingqing frowned and said with some anger.

Why is this person still worried about this?

Xie Jingrun looked at her scrutinizedly and took her into his arms, "I understand. But is it too gentle to house arrest?"

When Rong Qingqing heard this, she looked up in his arms, "What do you want to do?"

"Cut the weeds and roots!" He squinted his eyes and said suddenly.

Rong Qingqing's heart trembled. Seeing that there was murderous intention in his eyes, she knew that he was serious.

Before this, he might not have thought about taking Feng Mo's life, but after today, he had already developed a murderous intention towards Feng Mo.

Similarly, Feng Mo witnessed his mother's death tragically under Xie Jingrun's knife, so naturally it was impossible for him to have no idea. Today's incident has already planted a fire of hatred in Feng Mo's heart, and in the future, this fire will inevitably start a prairie fire.

This is Situ Jin's ultimate goal.

She wanted to use her own death to force Feng Mo to fight against Xie Jingrun.

Therefore, there will inevitably be a battle between Xie Jingrun and Feng Mo. Either you die or I die.

And even though he knew that Feng Mo would be very likely to become a problem in the future, Xie Jingrun naturally could not let him go.

He is not a rude person, and be kind to his enemies is cruel to himself.

Therefore, after listening to his plan, Rong Qingqing didn't say anything because she didn't think his actions were cruel.

On the contrary, the suggestion she just made was indeed too gentle.

If you are under house arrest, you will just lock up people, but it is difficult to say what happens in the future.

"Well, I don't know much about the affairs of the government, just make a decision for yourself." She said, instead changing the topic, "It's almost noon, I'll ask someone to prepare lunch. Do you have anything to eat?" she asked softly.

"I can do it." Xie Jingrun said.

"Well, then I'll let them watch to cook a few dishes." Rong Qingqing said, turning back.

At noon, after the two of them had a meal together, they were planning to rest for lunch. At this time, Zhao Cheng came in and reported: "Emperor, the Supreme Emperor asks you to go to Taichen Palace."

"I understand." Xie Jingrun paused, nodded and responded, turned to look at Rong Qingqing, "Get a good rest, I'll go and come back."

"Okay." Rong Qingqing nodded.

She was tossed by him all night last night and ran around again just now. She was actually already tired.

As soon as Xie Jingrun left, she immediately took off her coat and climbed onto the couch to sleep.

Taichen Palace.

When Xie Jingrun passed by, Emperor Zhaojing was standing under the eaves of the corridor and teasing the parrot.

Seeing Xie Jingrun, the parrot immediately shouted, "Emperor, the emperor... practice cultivation, practice cultivation..."

Emperor Zhao Jing laughed and scolded, "You can call Xing Xiu's name?"

"Practice, practice..." The parrot ignored him and shouted happily.

Emperor Zhaojing sighed and said to Xie Jingrun: "Go in and sit."

"good."

The father and son entered the house one by one and sat down on the low couch by the window.

Haifu quickly brewed tea and then left.

Looking at his son's deeper face, Emperor Zhaojing couldn't figure out what he was thinking for a moment, so he had to ask: "What do you want to deal with Feng Mo?"

Xie Jingrun glanced at him, put down the teacup, and asked back: "What do you think of me?"
Chapter completed!