After being dressed as a scumbag, the fascination was reborn

Song Shu frowned. He and Luo Fang were not familiar enough to call him by name in front of others, especially the name "Little Book". Only Master Song called him that, and everyone else called him by his name. "Ziyu".

He gave Song Shu the illusion that he was very close to him, and immediately became unhappy, alienated and coldly said: "I thought His Highness should have guessed it a long time ago—you didn't tell Caomin that you are the noble third prince Luo. Fang Wen?"

Fang Wen is Luo Fang's character.

Luo Fang regained his composure and smiled, as if he knew that he was unhappy, restrained the surprise in his eyes, and lowered his voice, as if a little lonely: "Yes... I should have guessed it a long time ago, who else in the capital is called Song Ziyu, Wen Ya From all the talented people?"

He said softly again: "Second Young Master, if you don't like me calling your name, just say it."

Master Song: "..."

Is it his delusion, this prince--good tea.

He frowned as he watched, subconsciously going to see Song Shu's reaction, Song Shu replied: "Your Highness, you don't have to do this, you and I have concealed something before, but we don't have much friendship, just treat each other with courtesy."

Luo Fang nodded and didn't dwell on the topic any longer. Seeing that both of them were in a panic, he took off his coat and asked Wei Yi to pass it to them.

Master Song took it and wanted to put it on Song Shu's body, but after thinking about it, he raised his eyes and glanced at Luo Fang, then squatted down as if nothing had happened, took off his coat with one hand, and put it on Song Shu's body.

Apart from Luo Jiao, there were no women present, and besides, Luo Jiao kept her head down, Master Song undressed quickly, and there was a dark environment to cover it up, but the sound of cloth rubbing against each other was right next to his ears, and it was hard for Song Shu to ignore it.

He was held in Master Song's arms with one hand, and he couldn't move because of this posture. He frowned in surprise and said, "You...brother, what are you doing?"

Master Song put on the coat he handed over and tied it up, and then hugged him up again. During the whole process, he was careful not to touch the wound on his back. Hearing this, he smiled, and answered Luo Luo at the same time. Fang looked over: "The clothes are a bit big."

Song Shu: "..."

Luo Fang: "?"

Master Song vaguely wanted to confuse this matter, Luo Fang looked at him several times, then changed the subject and said, "By the way, Master Song said just now that the two fell off the cliff when they were attacked by assassins, and then they fell into the water and landed. Come here—but I forgot to mention that the mountain you mentioned is a mountain away from here."

No wonder no one found them for such a long time. Presumably, they fell into the water and were rushed to this side due to the rapid current. Master Song still walked a long way.

Luo put down the sentence and said: "This hall is about to say that we also came from there."

Surrounded by mountains outside the city, walking along the waterway of the moat, the two hills can be easily bypassed, but they are not too close. Master Song and the others were washed over by the water, and they walked a little farther on purpose. Naluo let them go-

Fortunately, Luo Fang has always maintained the appearance of a modest gentleman, and has not shown the slightest malice.

They walked back along the river, Master Song fell behind, a guard obeyed Luo Fang's order and wanted to help Song Shu, Master Song dodged it lightly, and said calmly: "No, he doesn't like outsiders to touch him."

Luo Fang waved his hand, indicating that there is no need to force it.

He understood Master Song's scruples, and expressed his understanding with actions. He led the people ahead and let them stay behind to give them a way to escape at any time, but at the same time he did not allow Luo Jiao to continue to follow Master Song.

Luo Jiao followed Luo Fang step by step, looking back at them from time to time, if Luo Fang hadn't pulled her, with that look, she might have followed Master Song all the way.

Song Shifang just listened to Luo Fang's simple explanation, to the effect that he came back from morning court today, and he took Luo Jiao out of the palace to play and have a picnic outside the city. In the middle of the night, a guard found that someone took the second princess out halfway. Then the second princess disappeared.

Luo Fang was afraid that something might happen to her, so he led people along the footprints to find her.

If he appeared here because of evil intentions, there is no need to deliberately make up a set of lies, and it would stir up trouble, so Master Song felt that there was a high probability that he was telling the truth, so he was relieved. Compared with this, he is actually more serious. He cared about Song Shu's younger sister - Luo Jiao.

Why is she playing dumb?

Why did you jump into the river, lie that someone was going to kill her, and drag him to lie together?

Song Shu tugged at his collar.

He was held in Master Song's arms, with one hand wrapped around the back of his neck to maintain balance, and the other hand pulled Luo Fang's coat at the neckline, pulled him down a little, moved his lips, and asked in a breathy voice: "Is there something wrong with that dress?"

"?" Master Song frowned suspiciously, recalled the clothes on his body, and realized what Song Shu was talking about, "...No."

This time Song Shu was puzzled: "Then why don't you let me wear it?"

Master Song: Because he has bad intentions for you, brother, I am afraid that he will be so happy watching you put on your own clothes that he will not be able to sleep at night.

This cannot be said.

Master Song imitated him and lowered his voice, repeating the old trick: "I'm not willing to let you wear it."

Song Shu: "..."

He was baffled and didn't bother to think about it, because he wasn't used to having him talk so close, so the problem quickly fell to another point: "I heard from him just now that you went out to save... the second princess, so you met them now." Come on? Did you go out in the middle of the night to save someone?"

Master Song glanced at the front and said in a low voice: "No. It's not easy to talk here. I'll explain it to you when I get to the place—your sister is not simple."

In his last sentence, his voice was so low that only breath sounds remained, and his breath passed over Song Shu's cheeks, causing Song Shu to stagnate, and soon recovered to his original state.

Luo Fang really kept his word, the place where they slept was indeed under the hilltop over there, it wasn't too far to take a detour, but there was no way to get to the Song Mansion outside the city.

Luo Fang cleaned up a hut for them alone, and tried his best to call the accompanying imperial doctor to check the wounds on Song Shu's back. Master Song was not good at this time and stayed by Song Shu's side to express his distrust of Luo Fang. He is also Song Shu's suitor, so he shouldn't be able to blackmail Song Shu.

So he got out of the tent, the guards on both sides saluted him, Master Song waved his hands, and saw Luo Fang standing not far away with his back to him, with his hands behind his back, as if he was looking up at the sky above his head.

As soon as Master Song walked to the side three feet behind him, he saw Luo Fang looking back at him with a wry smile on his face: "Sir Song is too vigilant, this palace is the prince of a country anyway, so he won't attack his subjects. "

Song Shixin said that this is not necessarily the case, you don't forget to pull the Song family in line at this time, what is your intention?

On the face, he smiled and said: "After all, he was a person who just escaped from birth just now, so the grass and trees are all in trouble. His Highness the Crown Prince forgive me, and when he returns home at dawn, he will reward His Highness the Crown Prince with a large sum of money."

This is the meaning of money and goods.

Luo Fang's sentence "will not attack his own subjects", is it implying that Master Song and the Song family should stand in line?Or is he threatening him "if he is not his subject, he will attack the Song family"?

Master Song didn't respond, he pretended to be stupid and lightly revealed the matter, Luo Fang just smiled, as if he didn't mean anything else, and didn't understand the clear hint in his words, turned around He nodded and said, "Yes."

The two of them stood here for a while, and the imperial physician quickly came out of the tent and reported with a medical box: "Your Highness, Mr. Song, the Second Young Master Song is all right, but the wound has deteriorated, and I am afraid that some traces will be left in the future. The humble minister left Some external wound medicine, just smear it on the wound once a day. You also need to drink some antipyretic and cold medicine."

In fact, Master Song wanted to see if there was any problem with the medicine list, anyway, he showed his vigilance with such a stern face, so he simply smashed the can and smashed it.

But his memory is not as good as Song Shu's, and he doesn't recognize these serious medicinal materials, and the imperial physician left again, so he had no choice but to give up.

Luo Fang called the guards to boil the medicine, Master Song heard it from the side, and bowed his hands in salute, thanking him sincerely this time: "Your Highness is kind."

In any case, up to this point, Luo Fang really had no intention of harming them.

Luo Fang nodded, indicating that there is no need to be polite.

"It's getting late, Mr. Song should also rest."

He walked past Master Song, and Master Song turned to avoid him. The man who always looked like a smile on his face stopped when he passed by him, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and turned his face slightly, whispered:

"Master Song is a rare talent, and this hall has always cherished talents, so you don't have to worry about it. If the Song family doesn't express their position, it will be a day for the hall to help."

"Wait until this hall ascends the throne, it will also keep the Song family safe."

Master Song lowered his head, remained calm, and bowed again. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Luo Fang's clothes in sight for a moment, then gradually walked away, and then slowly straightened up.

He opened the curtain and went back to the tent.

Song Shu was sitting on the temporary soft couch, holding two boxes of ointment and looking down, but he didn't look up when he heard footsteps.

The lights in the room were lit, and the facilities could be seen at a glance. Because of the tea fragrance, both of them now have sequelae. Master Song checked the tables and chairs, and heard Song Shu say in a low voice: "I checked it, there is no problem. "

Master Song sat at the table, poured a glass of water, smelled it for any smell, and then drank it.

He and Song Shu didn't wash up, because they were afraid that something might happen and they wouldn't be able to run in time. Luo Fang was also considerate and didn't mention it, but there was water in the room, so he could just wipe it off.

He had been tense for almost a day, wiped his face with a towel, and then felt that his breathing was easier. He turned to look at Song Shu, saw that he was still looking at the two boxes of ointment, washed his hands and threw the towel into the basin: "Then The imperial doctor said that you still need to drink medicine to reduce fever, but unfortunately I didn't read the medicine list."

"What are you looking at?" Song Shu calmly opened the medicine box in his hand, "You can't remember."

"That's why I didn't look at it." Master Song stood in front of him, lowered his head to look at the ointment in his hand, "Is there something wrong with this ointment?"

"No." Song Shu stretched out his finger and applied a piece of snow-white plaster. After changing the subject, he picked up Song Shifang's words, "I've seen his list."

Master Song raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Song Shu's expression was indifferent, and he said softly, "I just glanced at it, and it's mostly commonly used medicinal materials, so there's nothing wrong with it."

Master Song smiled: "You still understand these things? Yes, Second Young Master, I thought you, a talented man, could only recite poems and paint pictures."

Song Shu said indifferently: "I understand a little bit. Anyway, as long as no one touches it, it will definitely not kill anyone."