Quickly wear! Bind to the scumbag transformation system

Zhong Ruolan looked at the nail plate on her hand with satisfaction and smiled: "Okay, I'll spare you this time for the sake of this fun thing, go ahead."

Chen Huai: "I'm leaving now."

After saying that, he turned around and left the Bihe Palace. However, he did not see that the moment he turned around, Zhong Shuyi still kept her gaze on the boots on the table, her eyes full of loneliness.

On his way out of the harem, Chen Huai saw the carriage of Concubine Xian coming from behind. She was carried on a chair by four eunuchs with great grace. When the carriage passed by, Chen Huai knelt down and saluted:

"Your servant greets the virtuous concubine"

Unexpectedly, Concubine Xian pretended not to hear anything and didn't even ask him to stand up. The group just walked past him. However, Chen Huai didn't care. His mind at the moment was all on the food box in Cui'e's hand.

This is probably another time to deliver health-preserving soup to the emperor. Although Chen Huai knew that Rong Cheng had never favored Concubine Xian, he still felt uncomfortable.

A feeling of depression in his heart made him give up the idea of ​​going to see Rong Cheng and his son. Looking at the sunset in the sky, he decided to leave the palace and return to his own residence.

But before he left the palace, he was stopped by Mingxi behind him, with a smile on his face:

"Master Chen, the Emperor has summoned you to the De Shou Palace for an audience."

Chen Huai frowned: "You want to see me at this time?"

Isn't it dinner time? If he goes there now, he will probably see Concubine Xian serving Rong Cheng dinner. Chen Huai doesn't want to make things difficult for himself.

"Yes, Palm Seal, please follow me."

Mingxi smiled, and his attitude was not only respectful but also full of respect that he had never had before.

The Emperor is the God to these servants. As long as the Emperor is safe, their lives will be safe. Chen Huai has made great contributions in saving the Emperor this time and he is the benefactor of all of them.

And just as he guessed, this Chen Huai was once again favored by the emperor. In recent days, whenever a minister praised Chen Huai, the emperor would always smile. He saw it clearly from the side.

Being so young and capable, and being highly regarded by the Emperor, Mingxi concluded that this Master Chen had a bright future.

Although Chen Huai was reluctant, he could not disobey the emperor's order and had to follow Mingxi to Deokshou Palace. However, to his surprise, Concubine Xian was not there.

Chen Huai knelt down and saluted: "Your servant pays respects to the emperor."

Rong Cheng looked up from the dining table while holding chopsticks and gave Mingxi a wink. Mingxi immediately waved his hand with sharp eyes and asked the palace servants who were serving the meal to retreat and close the door.

Seeing that they had all gone down, Rong Cheng looked at Chen Huai who was bowing his head quietly for a while, and said lightly: "Get up."

After saying that, he picked up the chopsticks and started eating as if no one was around. Chen Huai frowned, but didn't say anything. He just stood aside, watching everyone's actions, and didn't even look at Rong Cheng.

Rong Cheng gradually felt uncomfortable and held his chopsticks even tighter. He didn't know who he had offended as the fish meatballs in the bowl were smashed into pieces by the Emperor, losing their shape.

But Chen Huai still didn't move. Rong Cheng saw this and a trace of sadness flashed across his eyes. Thinking of the secret guard's words, a ball of anger rose in his heart again. He spoke to Chen Huai in a cold voice:

"What on earth do you mean?"

Chen Huai glanced at the food box of Concubine Xian on the table and looked at Rong Cheng indifferently: "Didn't the emperor summon me here? What can I do?"

Rong Cheng kept calling Chen Huai "Your Majesty's servant". He felt as if a huge rock was blocking his heart. He was so depressed that he spoke without thinking. He slammed his chopsticks and stood up to glare at Chen Huai:

"You are so presumptuous. You went into Bihe Palace and spent the whole afternoon with Zhong Shuyi in broad daylight. Don't think I don't know."

Chen Huai's face suddenly darkened, a cloud of black mist surged in his eyes, and he walked towards Rong Cheng with a cold look, speaking each word sternly:

"Say it again, compromise?"

Rong Cheng knew that what he said was wrong, but he felt uncomfortable in his heart. The depression that had been suppressed in his heart for many days finally burst out like a flood. His eyes flashed with a cold light of anger.

"Don't think I don't know. The bottle of golden medicine you have been stuffing in your arms is an heirloom of the Zhong family. It was made from a rare Ganoderma lucidum that Grandmaster Zhong's ancestor got. There are only a few bottles in the entire Zhong family. Why did she give it to you?"

He didn't see clearly the first time when they were in a hurry to bandage Chen Huai by the hot spring. The second time, his wound burst open, and he saw clearly when he applied medicine again. But he said nothing. He didn't believe it until today when the secret guard reported that Chen Huai had stayed in Bihe Palace for the whole afternoon. Rong Cheng could no longer turn a blind eye.

Chen Huai didn't know that the golden medicine was so precious. Seeing Rong Cheng getting more and more excited, he sneered:

"It's all thanks to you, Your Majesty, that you whipped me with twenty lashes, and Zhong Shuyi gave me this medicine out of gratitude for me designing her flower ornaments. So, isn't the relationship between Shuyi and me caused by Your Majesty? Should I thank Your Majesty?"

Chen Huai didn't know where the evil spirit came from, maybe it was because he saw the virtuous concubine sending soup, or maybe it was because he saw Rong Cheng's distrust and actually used the word "compromise" to talk to him, so he spoke without caring about anything.

Rong Cheng looked at Chen Huai in astonishment, as if he couldn't believe it. Tears welled up in his eyes. He slapped Chen Huai in the face and choked up:

"Asshole, you asshole"

Tears kept falling from Rong Cheng's eyes. He was shaking as if his whole body was broken, and his eyes were full of sadness.

Chen Huai was frightened, he had never seen Rong Cheng like this before. In his impression, the emperor was always high and mighty, even in the dungeon he still had the royal dignity and pride. He regretted very much that he should not have deliberately angered him out of spite.

She went forward and hugged him, trying to wipe away his tears: "Zi Yu, I was wrong, don't cry, I, I said something wrong"

Rong Cheng struggled hard, and Chen Huai was afraid of hurting him, so he had to let go: "Okay, okay, I won't hug you, you..."

Rong Cheng stood up and ran towards the inner hall with unsteady steps. When Chen Huai followed him in, he was sitting beside the bed, holding the little Chow Chow and crying sadly.

Seeing this scene, Chen Huai's heart seemed to be kneaded by someone, and he felt so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

He quickly knelt on one knee beside the bed, taking advantage of his height, half-hugging Rong Cheng in his arms, and comforted him:

"How could there be anything between me and Zhong Shuyi? It was you who first mentioned the word 'compromise', which made me so angry that I said something without thinking. I..."

Before he could finish, Rong Cheng pushed him away with sobs. The dog son seemed to sense his master's sadness, and his ears drooped, and his body twitched in Rong Cheng's arms.

The sad looks of the big and the small made Chen Huai feel like he had committed an unforgivable crime. His eyes also turned red. He leaned over and took Rong Cheng's hand:

"Ancestor, stop crying, or I'll beat you until you calm down, okay? My heart is breaking when you cry like this."

As he said that, he grabbed Rong Cheng's hand forcefully and hit himself in the face.