When Zi Ronghong begged Baozhu to take him to find Lu Zhi with eyes, the little girl who followed Baozhu lost her composure and whispered that His Royal Highness had ordered that the young master should take him to the study if he wanted anyone.

Baozhu didn't respond, but she hated the little girl in her heart.

Before the hair is fully grown, he wants to order the big girl.

Afterwards, Zirong really became quiet, and at first Baozhu was relieved, thinking that the little God of Wealth finally stopped making noise.It was she who leaned in to look while delivering the water, only to see that his face was flushed and tears were streaming down his cheeks.

The brocade on the pillow was soaked in a large area.

The little girl who followed her in turned pale with fright, muttering in a low voice: "This won't work, I have to call the doctor..."

Baozhu secretly rolled her eyes, obviously nothing happened, once she called the doctor, wouldn't it be like she bullied someone?

She ignored the talkative little girl, just asked what was wrong, and then took a handkerchief to wipe Zirong's face.

But Zirong didn't want to be seen or touched by her, turned over and sat up, hugged her knees and buried her face in, covering herself airtightly.

Thinking of seeing Zirong crying just now, Baozhu felt a little anxious, so she sent the little girl to the study.He comforted Zirong with his mouth: "Young master, at least don't cry now. The servants have already sent someone to guard outside His Highness's study. Once the work in the study is over, I will bring you here, okay? ?”

Zirong already understood that she would not take her to find Lu Zhi, coaxing was useless, so Baozhu had no choice but to reason with him: "Your Highness has a lot of things to do every day, can't the young master take good care of his illness in Liuchunting?"

Zi Rong was so frightened that she couldn't listen to a word at this time.

He doesn't understand why the life outside the tree is like this, a seemingly loose and small courtyard can bind him deeply, so that he can't even see the land side.

In the past, he envied those people with two legs, who could follow land in and out.And he can only stay in the purple magnolia tree, waiting for Lu Zhi to come to the study and whether the weather will be sunny at that time.

Because I am usually afraid that Lu Zhi will catch cold, the ventilation in the study is always when Lu Zhi is not around.

Only on a very fine day, when the sun is just right and the wind is just right, the cautious Yan Yu'an will open the window a narrow slit so that he can see Lu Zhi who is standing in front of the desk or writing or drawing.

At that time, he had no flowers yet, and he was afraid of attracting attention, so he could only wait for the wind to gently move the leaves all over his body: "Shua... Shua..."

With luck, Lu Zhi would turn his head to look at him.

But I didn't expect it to be gone now.

Zi Rong pushed herself into a dead end, the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.

Will it be like this from now on?He can't go back to the magnolia tree, and Lu Zhi won't come to stay in Chunting again.All the servants in the courtyard stared at him to death, maybe until he died, he would never see Lu Zhi again.

Since you can't see it, what's the point of living?

She has already bloomed a tree of flowers for him, been hugged, and even received gifts from him.It seems worth it.

The person hiding in the soft tent did not speak, and maintained the posture of embracing his knees and burying his head in it, motionless.Before Baozhu found out, Zirong had been alone on the bed for half an hour, just like now, she was silent.

So Baozhu doesn't know if the silent person with his head buried is still crying, he's not afraid that something wrong with his crying, but just thinking that if he keeps crying, his eyes will be swollen, and I'm afraid it's hard to explain to Lu Zhi .

She pulled Zirong's arm, and said tentatively: "You have just been ill, and His Highness is terribly worried. If you cry again, what good will it be, this... young master?"

"..."

Zi Rong acted as if she didn't want to eat oil and salt, and Bao Zhu was holding her breath in her heart.

She was the big girl who served Lu Zhi personally, and she was originally a head taller than the servants next to her.From Baozhu's point of view, even if Zirong is taken over by Lu Zhi in the future, it is just a housefill.She will serve the concubine in the future, and she treats him politely because the quality of the land is still fresh recently.

But a person of unknown origin may be caught in His Highness's eyes because of his good looks.Now in Gyeongbokgung Hall, I don't even have my butt warmed up, and I'm getting more and more squeamish every day.

It should be known that there are countless people serving the master in the palace, and I have never seen such one.Baozhu was half venting and half persuading, and said: "Your highness is rare for such a petty person. I am afraid that after a long time, His highness will get upset, so he throws away his hands. When His highness comes over for dinner at noon..."

"Huh?" Zirong raised her head suddenly, her eyes were swollen like ripe peaches, and the skin around her eyes was translucent, which looked shocking.

Baozhu couldn't say anything else for a while, she just wanted to get up and get an ice pack to apply to him.But Zirong grabbed her sleeve: "Lu Zhi..."

Will he still come?Zirong became more sober, earning a glimmer of clarity from that unreasonable self-question.

He hiccupped softly, blinked his eyes, and seemed to be listening.

Baozhu also breathed a sigh of relief, and said sincerely: "No matter how good His Highness treats you, His Highness is willing. But if you keep crying and playing petty, I'm afraid Long Chong won't last long."

Zirong half understood: "I... I can't cry?"

It seemed that she still didn't hear the point, Baozhu still nodded: "Almost. Not just crying, didn't you say that a few days ago? In the palace, the most important thing is to obey the rules and know who is superior. In front of Your Highness, we They are all slaves, sisters and sisters are not good, let alone calling His Highness by name. Every action depends on His Highness's inconvenience, not according to one's own wishes."

"Hmm..." Zirong wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, sat up a little more, and said slowly, "I remember."

Bao Zhu stood beside him, and nodded upon hearing this.The movement of twisting the handkerchief also stopped, the eyebrows and eyes stretched, the corners of the mouth slightly raised, and he felt a little complacent: "There are still more, and I will tell the young master slowly later."

Whether it's a concubine or a child molester, those who don't know what to do are lacking in training.

At this time, Liuchunting was quiet inside and out, even the movements of sweeping the little eunuch in the courtyard were much lighter.Only a few steps away from the door, the rhythmic "swish, shua, shua" sound can be heard, and there is no human voice nearby.

With a blank expression on his face, Lu Zhi strode into the Nuan Pavilion.

Yan Yu'an, who was behind him, shook his head at the servants in the room and made a gesture of wiping his neck. None of the court ladies who knelt down along the road dared to say hello, and Lu Zhi didn't cry out, so they all knelt as they were.

He entered Zi Rong's bedroom almost silently, and there was no sound in the room, Lu Zhi paused, and called out: "Zi Rong?"

Hearing Lu Zhi's voice, Baozhu panicked for a moment, but quickly calmed down again.

She walked out from behind the screen and was about to pay her respects when she saw so many court ladies kneeling outside.

Baozhu was stunned for a moment, then knelt down and said, "Greetings to Your Highness."

Lu asked, "Where's Zirong?"

"Young master..." Originally, Baozhu was very righteous in her heart, until now she felt that she hadn't figured out Lu Zhi's thoughts at all, and she didn't know how the little girl sent back said.

Baozhu was a little startled when she realized it, she lowered her head and said respectfully: "Young master is resting here."

Zirong also heard it, just like Baozhu, he trembled slightly, and clenched his hands even tighter.

It turned out that he had done wrong a few days ago, no wonder Lu Zhi didn't want to see him.

Lu Zhi only listened to the little girl who said that Zirong was crying so much that all she could think about on the way here was how Liu Chunting was in a mess.At this moment, he couldn't hear any movement. On the one hand, he was relieved, but on the other hand, he felt faintly uneasy.

The little flower demon is the most distressing, so don't worry about anything.

Passing around the carved and inlaid screen, one could see that Zirong was dressed neatly, a strand of hair was curled up on her shoulders, and her feet were not wearing shoes or socks, revealing a pair of tender feet.

The body is neat, but the face is a terrible mess.

Those dark round eyes were soaked with tears, obviously swollen badly, and his lips were trembling uncontrollably, but he forced a smile when he saw him.

That smile caused Lu Zhi's heart to ache suddenly, like being bitten by an ant, not violently, but like a water wave, it spread round and round, and it lasted for a long time.

Zi Rong couldn't explain his feelings, he felt that his whole heart was filled with fear, but when he saw Lu Zhi, he filled in a lot of joy for nothing.There were too many emotions, his heart and eyes were bulging, and he couldn't hold back another string of tears.

Lu Zhi couldn't hold on any longer, he only blamed himself, and wanted to hug him in two or three steps.Zirong subconsciously flinched in fear, quickly lowered her head, trying to hide the fact that she was crying again, and called out hoarsely: "...Your Highness."

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