run with space

Chapter 372
Seeing Aunt Zi's fallen figure, the maids in Rong's mansion screamed in fright.

The ear-piercing scream made Rong Ling frowned slightly.

With a displeasure on his face, he said: "What are you shouting for? Hurry up and look at Aunt Zi. It's just that she's sick. Why are you yelling? If you don't know, you'll think you've seen a ghost."

Rong Ling's voice is not loud, but very gentle, and his unhurried speech speed makes people feel very at ease.

The maids who were frightened were instantly appeased by him.

The more courageous maid walked up to Aunt Zi, and tremblingly stretched out her hand towards the tip of her nose.

She couldn't feel the hot air she exhaled, so the maid was frightened, she yelled, and sat down on the ground.

The look of horror on his face was still there, and there was still a trembling of fear in his voice. "Master, Aunt Zi is gone."

A person said nothing in front of them, then he was gone, just now they saw Aunt Zi delivering ginseng soup to the young master, but in a blink of an eye, he fell in front of them, and said that he was gone.

Aunt Zi usually didn't treat them very well, but she didn't deliberately make things difficult. Today's sudden death like this made many people feel sad.

No matter how arrogant you were in life, your life is like paper in the face of illness.

"If you say no, then it will be gone. Alas, send someone to cremate her, so that she can be buried in the ground as soon as possible. She has suffered a lot after following me for so many years. Ask the housekeeper to make the scene bigger."

Rong Ling looked at Aunt Zi with a look of regret, and sighed again and again. In the eyes of the maids, his performance was affectionate and righteous.

The servants didn't know why Aunt Zi was cremated, but the young master had spoken, so they could only obey.

The red cloth hung by the Rong family to welcome Shangguan Ming was torn off and put into the storeroom, the white mourning cloth was hung up, and the red lantern at the door was replaced with two white ones, with large inscriptions written in ink on it.

Shangguan Ming and the others knew that Aunt Zi was dead, so they immediately sent secret guards to the Rong Mansion to inquire about the news.

When the hidden guards were about to take away Aunt Zi's body, they discovered that she had been cremated long ago.

In the study room, everyone sat on chairs with serious faces.

"There must be something wrong with Aunt Zi's death." An Yi said with certainty.

If there is no problem, why did Rong Ling cremate her? Isn't it obvious that she is afraid of being investigated.

"It's obvious that there is something wrong with Aunt Zi's death, but Rong Ling cremated her. We couldn't find any useful information. We heard from the maid in Rong's mansion that Aunt Zi bleed to death from seven holes. Rong Ling told the servants that she died. He fell ill, and we don’t know how he died, but he definitely didn’t die of illness.”

After Wen Xin finished speaking, she took a sip of the tea Shangguan Ming handed her.

Rong Ling must be trying to cover up something, otherwise Aunt Zi would not have been cremated.

Only those infected with the plague will be burned. Ordinary people attach great importance to the dead body. Cremation means death without a whole body.

"Then shall we go or not? The Rong family has already sent a post, and even sent the thousand-year-old fire ganoderma, saying that it is a meeting gift for the princess." Man Dong frowned and asked, the thousand-year-old fire ganoderma was originally She didn't want to accept it, but the maid forced the thing into her hand and left.

I don't know what Rong Ling wants to do, even if he wants to please people, but there is no way to please people.

Last night, even a blind man could tell that the prince didn't like him very much, and today he sent the post and the thousand-year-old ganoderma as if nothing had happened.

shameless.

This is Man Dong's evaluation of Rong Ling.

"Throw the post and the fire ganoderma out of the gate." Shangguan Ming couldn't help interjecting with an angry face.

Seeing that Shangguan Ming was angry, his handsome face was slightly pink, and everyone in the room was overjoyed.

As soon as he thought of what Xin'er said yesterday, Shangguan Ming felt very sick, as if he had eaten a fly, and felt sick.

Xin'er said that Rong Ling likes men, he is not stupid, Rong Ling was so enthusiastic about him yesterday, maybe what he thinks about him in his heart.

As long as he thinks that he will become the object of Rong Ling's physical needs at night, he can't wait to draw out his long sword and stab that idiot to death.

Man Dong looked at Wen Xin with questioning eyes.

"Do you really want to do this?" But she also wanted to slam those things against the door, just thinking about it was enjoyable.

Shangguan Ming stared at Wen Xin without blinking his beautiful phoenix eyes. If he was asked to see Rong Ling, he would not be able to kill him.

The aggrieved look in her eyes made Wen Xin compromise, and she sighed.

"Rong Ling acted extremely carefully. Although we knew there was something wrong with him, we didn't have evidence, and we didn't know who he was. We shouldn't startle the enemy, just send someone to send the things back. It hurts the peace by smashing the door."

Harmony, when it comes to this word, everyone looks at Shangguan Ming.

Can that man with a murderous look really maintain the harmony between the two sides?

It must be difficult.

"Master, Pluto sent someone to bring the things back." The maid was holding a tray in her hand, on which was an invitation card for the Millennium Fire Ganoderma Clan.

Rong Ling glanced lightly, a trace of dissatisfaction quickly flashed in his eyes, and waved to the maid.

"Since it has been sent back, take it to the warehouse."

After the maid left, Rong Ling turned around and walked towards the bookshelf, pulled out a book gracefully and slowly, walked to the alcove, took the book in his hand and read it intently.

But if you look closely, you can see that the book in his hand is upside down.

Rong Ling's expression was laziness, and he squinted his eyes half-closed. His eyes stopped on the book, but his thoughts flew far away.

He used to just want to absorb the power of space in Wen Xin's body to make his own space more perfect.

But what happened to him, he just met someone once, and he can't forget him. Although he is not jealous of men and women, can his heart that has been silent for hundreds of years really beat again.

Does he really know how to love? Isn't love just a cover to deceive people? He has long seen through the world, whether it is family affection or love, it will become a fragile bubble in front of his own interests.

Doesn't he understand these things? His heart has long been frozen, so why can't he still miss a person.

Is it because of the body change?

But he has eaten the Wangqing Pill, eating it like jelly beans, how could he be emotional.

"So what if you ate the Wangqing Pill. Didn't Shangguan Ming also take the Wangqing Pill? He didn't have Wangqing Pill either." Rong Ling put down the book slowly, with a troubled look on his face.

He really didn't know what to do.

When he first came to this world, he loved, but in the end what was returned to him was ruthless betrayal, his wife betrayed him, his brother betrayed him, and even his son and daughter betrayed him.

The love he gave was only betrayal. He swore that he would never love again, and he would never take out his heart and allow others to trample on him.

Rong Ling closed his eyes slowly, covering up the endless pain with Pu Pu's eyelids, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his knuckle-boned hands were slightly blue from too much force.

Although the expression on the face is faint, the heart is already turbulent.

There is only one thing in this world worthy of his attention, strength. Only when you are strong, you can get whatever you want. Only when you are strong, others will not dare to betray you.

(End of this chapter)