There is a fake demigod in the East Palace

Rong Zheng was chatting with the front desk in the lobby, and seemed very interested in cryonics.He wore a low hat, a scarf covering most of his face, and a pair of glasses that he didn't know where to find on his nose.

The disguise was not very clever, but the little girl at the front desk was in a hurry to get off work and didn't recognize who he was.

Before Wei Ran could make a sound, Rong Zheng saw Wei Ran beside the stairs. He thanked the girl and walked towards Wei Ran.

Today Rong Zheng came by himself, except for Yan Tian who was left in the car downstairs, there was no other staff accompanying him.

The presence of Rong Zheng here means that he has investigated the whole story clearly.Wei Ran didn't explain anything, first took the prince to the freezer to take a look at Fu Yiwen, and then led him into the coffee shop inside the Institute of Biological Sciences familiarly.

Rong Zheng found an empty seat by the window and sat down, watching Wei Ran approach with two cups of coffee.Today he came here to look for Wei Ran, except for Yan Tian downstairs, no one else knew.

"You brought the translation out of the funeral home just to send him here?" Rong Zheng asked.

Wei Ran put the coffee in front of Rong Zheng, and said, "I made it up on my own, I'm sorry."

Without the presence of an attendant, a lot of troubles about rules were avoided. Rong Zheng took a sip from his cup and said, "It did cause me a little trouble."

The College of Life Sciences is cold all year round. In order to dilute the atmosphere, the decoration in the coffee shop is warm and bright, and even the coffee is cloyingly sweet.

Wei Ran looked down at the brown foam on the wall of the cup, and said, "After the teacher was killed, Princess Anyang invited me to cooperate with her many times."

"You rejected her." Rong Zheng put down his glass and looked up at Wei Ran: "But why didn't you tell me about it?"

Wei Ran said lightly: "She took revenge on Fu Yiwen for me, I should thank her, why would I tell you?"

"Really?" Rong Zheng asked with a smile, "Then what are you doing now?"

Wei Ran was stopped by Rong Zheng's question, he didn't answer the question, turned his head to look out the window, and fell silent.

The technical staff of the East Palace investigated the computer in Fu Yiwen's office. On the day Rong Zheng met Wei Ran in the office, Wei Ran just searched Fu Yiwen's huge and messy database for information about "rebirth" and "resurrection". data of.

Wei Ran believed in science, and often showed disdain for Fu Yiwen's little hobby.I didn't expect that when people are at their most desperate, they will pin their hopes on these things that they have never believed in.

Rong Zheng has no position to comment on whether Wei Ran and Fu Yiwen are right or wrong.But if self-deception allows Wei Ran to live well without Fu Yiwen, he is not willing to expose it at this time.

Now that the dust has settled, Rong Zheng has no intention of continuing to delve into it. He looked at the time on the wall and said to Wei Ran: "I will leave the translation to you. I will deal with his family." Having said that, Rong Zheng I remembered this friend again.He followed Wei Ran's gaze to the sunset in the sky, and said, "I believe that he also hopes to meet you again one day."

After Rong Zheng's words fell, Wei Ran seemed to smile, this smile was fleeting, even shorter than the afterglow of the setting sun outside the window.

After a cup of coffee, it was time for the two of them to go back.Before leaving, Rong Zheng asked Wei Ran suddenly: "Actually, I came to see you today, and I want to ask you another thing."

"What's wrong?" Wei Ran asked.

"Can you tell me specifically what happened the day Ye Zhaoling went to find you?" Rong Zheng paused, then asked again: "Or... did you notice anything strange?"

Wei Ran thought for a moment, shook his head, and said to Rong Zheng: "I was too scared that day, and I can't remember many details. Fortunately, Jingnan Hou came in time, otherwise I would have died."

Wei Ran's psychological quality is very good, this kind of scene can't scare him, Rong Zheng knows that he has something to hide.

"Wei Ran." Rong Zheng emphasized his tone, and said to Wei Ran: "There were so many people around Rong Rong that day, and they killed you again. With Ye Zhaoling alone, it is impossible to stop them."

Wei Ran didn't answer Rong Zheng's words, stood up on his own, gathered up the empty cups and sent them to the bar.After he returned to the table again, he opened his mouth and said to Rong Zheng: "Your Highness, why should you always be sober when dealing with people and things? Sometimes it is better to be confused."

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Wei Ran drove by himself today, and Rong Zheng parted ways with him in the parking lot. On the way back to the palace, Rong Zheng looked preoccupied.

Until the end of the day, Wei Ran did not disclose any effective information related to Ye Zhaoling.

Seeing that the prince was in a bad mood, Yan Tian racked his brains to recite several popular jokes that he had just read on the Internet, but Rong Zheng always looked absent-minded, and didn't have the slightest intention of flattering him.

Just as Yan Tian was driving across the Ankang Bridge, Rong Zheng finally regained his soul.He asked Yan Tian to park the car on the side of the road, and despite his strong objection, got out of the car and lined up to buy a large bag of chestnut cakes.

Yuchazhai is a time-honored pastry shop with a history of nearly a hundred years.Driven by new media, this century-old store scored twice this year, and there are long queues at the door every day, which seems to have become a city card.

When Rong Zheng returned to the car, Yan Tian caught sight of the paper bag in his hand, winked and said, "Your Highness, you bought it for Lord Hou, right?"

"Who told you, you pretend to be smart." Rong Zheng closed the car door, glanced at Yan Tian, ​​and asked, "What's wrong with your face? Are you paralyzed?"

Rong Zheng's performance, in Yan Tian's eyes, seemed to have been poked into his heart, and he became angry from embarrassment.It is a rare opportunity to tease the prince, so Yan Tian naturally couldn't miss it: "Last time, Lord Hou bought a bag of chestnut cakes, and then I don't know who was so jealous, and knocked them down in a rage." He raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly, and tried to pretend to be a memory: "When did it happen? I remember, it seems to be the night when we came back from S City after the year..."

"Yan Tian." Rong Zheng took out a small bag of chestnut cakes from the paper bag, slammed it on the seat next to Yan Tian with a "smack", gestured for a seal with a vicious expression, and warned: "I give you a sincere letter." Suggestion, eat more and talk less, it will help your career."

Yan Tian accepted it as soon as he saw it, he didn't dare to amuse Rong Zheng any more, and instead happily hummed an unknown tune.It is still useful to move out Ye Zhaoling at the critical moment. Whenever this person is mentioned, Rong Zheng's whole body will come alive unconsciously.

It's a pity that the bag of chestnut cakes that Rong Zheng lined up to buy in person was not delivered to Ye Zhaoling in time.When Rong Zheng returned to the East Palace, Ye Zhaoling was not in the palace.

On Zizhu Peak of Dazhou Mountain, fifty kilometers away from the imperial city, a long-lost lamp lit up tonight.

Ye Zhaoling's face was full of all kinds of ancient books, classics, and secret methods.He sat in front of his desk, staring at a volume of yellowed ancient books on the table, without turning a page for a long time.

Ye Zhaoling came back here for the first time since marrying the prince.

At this time, it is early spring, and it is the season when the jacarandas are blooming all over the mountains.Appreciating jacaranda flowers at night is a popular project after the spring of Dazhou Mountain, and the scenic spot has also extended its opening hours for this reason.

A blue-purple petal floated into the window and landed in front of Ye Zhaoling's case, finally letting his thoughts return to the cage.

Ye Zhaoling has already researched a method to safely take away the soul from the host body, and his long-cherished wish for many years is about to be fulfilled.With the soul, he can safely let go of the shackles all over his body, completely leave the imperial city that has fettered him for 500 years, and take a good look at the vastness of the world.

He has worked so hard over the years just to be able to leave the imperial city and the Shengdu.He has lived so far, but he is reluctant to part with this taste of freedom.

only...

A person suddenly appeared in his mind at an inappropriate time, and Ye Zhaoling hurriedly interrupted his thoughts.As if angry with himself, he stretched out his hand and pushed all the books on the table together.

He couldn't read any of the characters in the classics. He closed the book and stood up irritably.