"Everyone is tired. Let's go back and rest." Yang Ruoqing said.

He also told Yun Niang: "Keep an eye on Mei'er and don't let her do anything stupid."

Yun Niang nodded carefully, supported Sister Hua and retreated together.

Xiao Yaxue also grabbed Narisong's ear and returned to her house. Yang Ruoqing stood at the door of the house, looking at the road leading to the front hall in the yard, frowning slightly.

After being gone for so long, regardless of whether I saw him or not, it’s time to come back.

What a trick!

Is it possible that the cousins ​​really went to have tea and reminisce about old times?

She immediately denied this speculation. With Uncle Zhou's situation, how could Tang Yazi be in the mood to drink tea and reminisce about the past?

When the sun turned west, a familiar voice finally came from the yard.

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly ran out the door. Sure enough, he was back.

His face looked very ugly.

"What's wrong? Haven't you seen him?" She ran over and took his arm.

Seeing her in front of him, Luo Fengtang's face improved a little, but he was still a little gloomy.

"You've seen it, only let me get angry after you've seen it!" he said.

"Ah?" Yang Ruoqing was surprised, her eyes flashed, could it be...

"Don't rush into it yet. Go inside, wipe your face, drink some hot tea, and I'll go to the backyard to heat up some food for you."

After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing let go of his arm, turned around and left quickly.

Soon, she came back with hot food.

"Come, let's eat first. When you're full and strong, you can tell me more about it," she said.

Luo Fengtang obeyed, grabbed his chopsticks and wolfed down the food.

I'm really hungry.

Seeing his appearance, Yang Ruoqing's eyes were full of heartache, and she took out her handkerchief and wiped the hot sweat from his forehead.

After eating and drinking, he made another bowl of tea for him: "Tell me, what's going on with the Xiangyang Mansion group?"

Luo Fengtang frowned, "According to my temper, I plan to directly take out my token and enter the Xiangyang Prince's Mansion as a military officer."

"But I remember what my aunt told me before I left."

"She told me to avoid people from Xiangyang Mansion and find an opportunity to talk to Zhou Xia in private."

"Because Zhou Xia was accidentally rescued by the old concubine of Xiangyang Prefecture during a trip. She and the old concubine made up a miserable life experience, with no father, no mother, and no brothers and sisters."

"The old concubine eats fasts and prays to Buddha. It is said that she is a very kind-hearted old man. She took advantage of the old concubine's sympathy and stayed in the Xiangyang Palace."

"My aunt was worried that if relatives from my hometown were involved, Zhou Xia's lies would be exposed and she would be kicked out of the palace, so she strongly urged me not to disturb anyone in the Xiangyang Palace."

"She said this was also my uncle's last wish. I had no choice but to squat near the Prince of Xiangyang's Mansion. I stayed there for several hours without seeing her come out."

"I want to embed it in, but it's broad daylight and the Xiangyang Palace is heavily guarded, so it's easy to be discovered."

"I have to wait..."

"It means I'll wait until she comes out and take a maid to the street to buy rouge and gouache."

"I knocked the maid unconscious and took Zhou Xia aside to talk about my uncle at home. Then, I almost got mad at her to death!"

Luo Fengtang's face turned dark, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing.

Seeing him like this, Yang Ruoqing was a little surprised.

His temper has always been very gentle, and he looked like he was really angry.

"Why, her father is dead, she just can't go back in time to put on mourning, but she doesn't want to go back to burn incense and kowtow at the grave?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Luo Fengtang remained silent, but his brows furrowed even more tightly.

Yang Ruoqing knew that her guess was correct.

"Is there really such an unfilial daughter in the world? Oh, my eyes have been opened!" She couldn't help but sneered, shaking her head slightly, her eyes filled with contempt.

"Even if she doesn't go back, she should have some high-sounding words, right? Otherwise, it's not like her style." Yang Ruoqing asked.

Luo Fengtang said: "When I told her that my uncle fell to his death, she said 'Ah' without even a single tear."

"I asked her to make arrangements and follow me back to Zhoujiacun as soon as possible, and she said 'oh'."

"I want to say something else, but a group of officers and soldiers patrolling the streets happened to pass by."

"She suddenly grabbed my hand and moved it towards her..."

Luo Fengtang blushed and didn't want to say any more.

But it aroused Yang Ruoqing's interest.

"What? She grabbed your hand, where did it go to her body?"

"without……"

"explain!"

"Skip this section..."

"Breasts? Right?" Yang Ruoqing gave the answer directly.

Luo Fengtang's expression was as if he had eaten a fly, it was so weird.

Yang Ruoqing didn't know whether to be angry or laugh instead, "Did she grab your hand and press it on her chest, and then yell that you molested her?"

"Then the officers and soldiers patrolling the street and the passers-by gathered around her, and she took advantage of the chaos to escape, right?" she asked.

Luo Fengtang looked shocked.

"Qing'er, you, were you there at that moment?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "No, Yaxue and I went to the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion to find Wan Qingchun."

Luo Fengtang said: "Then how do you know so thoroughly? That's true."

Yang Ruoqing said: "I guess, hey, I never expected that such a righteous and brave man from my family would one day be treated as a prodigal on the street, hey!"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't laugh or cry, and became even more angry at Zhou Xia.

Death by thirty-eight is a disaster.

Luo Fengtang suddenly reached out and held Yang Ruoqing's hand, feeling a little anxious.

"Qing'er, you have to believe me, I didn't mean to touch her, I, I was..."

"You accidentally got in her way." Yang Ruoqing said it for him.

Luo Fengtang nodded quickly.

"You are the only one in my heart. I can only touch your breasts with my hands. It is impossible to touch other women's breasts."

"Besides, we're still on the street, Qing'er, you must believe me!" he said in a low voice, so anxious that hot sweat broke out on his head again.

Yang Ruoqing blushed, "If I doubted you, would I still sit here and analyze this with you? I would have kicked you out of the house."

Hearing this, Luo Fengtang breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good, that's good." He said.

He lowered his eyes and stared at Yang Ruoqing's face: "I still say what I said, these hands of Luo Fengtang will only touch you Yang..."

"Oh, okay~"

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but stood up and pulled her hand out of his big palm.

"Don't say it. Don't be embarrassed if you say something. Don't be ashamed!" She glared at him.

This anger made him feel completely relieved.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Then what's next? What are you going to do? Give up?"

Luo Fengtang shook his head, "I came to the capital this time specifically to take her back."

"I will go find her tomorrow and give her one last chance. If she dares to hide, I will go to the Xiangyang Palace to expose her identity!" he said.
Chapter completed!