Just when Fu Yuanzhou was guessing, Zhong Qingshu had already walked around the screen, glanced around and found nothing wrong, then walked straight to the bed.
In the past few days, Fu Yuanzhou often went to the hall to inquire about the situation of Tingxian Palace, and he had "met" Zhong Qingshu a few times. This man was famous for his cold temperament, and with his paralyzed face, he could easily be compared with Bennett Fu. Comparable.
However, Bennett Fu probably had some congenital reasons and was not good at expressing himself, while Zhong Qingshu didn't take people seriously at all.
At this time, he faced the man on the bed, with a smile that could definitely be described as "gentle" on his face that usually sneered, sneered, and faked. "Brother, did anyone come in just now?"
"Have I seen another person besides you in these years?" the man said, his voice was calm, and it was a statement without any waves.
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