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Although the side road is easier to walk than the mountain road, the road surface is muddy due to the rain for many days.Rong Zhuo walked in a panic, and fell a few times along the way.His mind was on his way, and although his feet were swollen, he couldn't feel any pain.

It was getting dark early, and he didn't dare to raise a fire, so he walked for a while in the dark.It wasn't until it was completely dark that he was afraid of falling into the mountains beside the road, and there seemed to be no pursuers behind, so he found two dead branches, simply tied a small torch, and hurried on the road overnight.Even so, bumps and bumps are inevitable.

When it was dawn the next day, he was actually told to rush to Fengchi territory.But the clothes are torn and dirty, the face is messed up, and the description of the whole body is not much better than that beggar.The guard who defended the city took a second look and almost stepped forward to question him.Fortunately, Rong Zhuo also knew some things about the world, so he gave him some money and let him enter the city.

It was still early and there was no one on the street.His disheveled appearance attracted the sparse passers-by to turn their heads frequently.Rong Zhuo seemed to be frying in his heart, so he couldn't care less about it.

It was not easy to find a weaving factory according to the logo taught by Rong Xuan, and the shop had just opened for business.Rong Zhuo came to the door in such a mess, and the two or three guys who were sweeping Zhang Luo were well-trained, so they didn't glance at him too much.When the incision signal was matched, the shopkeeper came forward and asked him to talk in the backyard without asking any more questions.All the buddies lowered their eyebrows and were pleasing to the eye, as if nothing had happened.

This shopkeeper is experienced and capable in handling things, and he knows that it is not an ordinary thing for ordinary people to come to his door.Facing Rong Zhuo in a mess, he acted as if he didn't see him, his face remained motionless, and his tone was not at all disrespectful, leading him all the way.

The backyard is quite a big yard.The shopkeeper bowed his body, and wanted to lead him into the house, when a person walked by, he slapped his face with his hands.Rong Zhuo was dizzy and almost fell for a while.

"Sixth Master." The shopkeeper couldn't help calling in a low voice.

A thin voice exclaimed and rushed to help him: "Your Majesty!"

The visitor ignored him and wanted to do something again, but Xiao Ruan boldly rushed ahead.He didn't dare to stop Rong Zhan, but tried his best to protect Rong Zhuo tightly.

The shopkeeper was startled by the sound of the emperor, he described this person as a wolf, and he was so worn out that he didn't have any energy left. It was far-fetched to say that he was a poor kid from a rich family, but he could have imagined that he was the current emperor.The emperor in front of him was in a state of embarrassment, with no face or dignity, and the behavior of the sixth prince was even more outrageous.But these affairs of the Tian family are beyond his control, he secretly took a breath of air-conditioning, and had to follow suit: "Sixth Master, calm down."

Rong Zhan's expression was sullen, and he finally stopped his hands. The attendants at the side said nothing, lowered their heads like wooden sculptures and clay sculptures, and seemed to turn a blind eye to the scene in front of them.

Rong Zhuo's mind was buzzing, and it took him a long time to recover slowly.He saw clearly that the person closest to him was Xiao Ruan.Not seeing her these days, Xiao Ruan seemed to have lost some weight, tears fell all over the floor, and she looked worried.Seeing him now, there was a little peace of mind in his eyes.

"Alright, alright, as long as you are fine, Your Majesty..." Xiao Ruan took out a handkerchief, and hurriedly wiped the mud on his face, rambling. "... Where is the Ninth Prince?"

It took Rong Zhuo a long time to hear the last sentence, he grabbed Xiao Ruan's hand holding the handkerchief, and asked in a low voice, "What did you just say?"

The force in his hand might not be too strong, Xiao Ruan couldn't help but be afraid, and said in a low voice: "I ask the emperor... where is the Ninth Prince?"

Rong Zhuo let go of Xiao Ruan like a thunderbolt in his eyes, looked at Xiao Ruan in a daze, and asked in a trembling voice: "Where's little uncle? Isn't he here..."

Rong Zhan realized something was wrong, leaned over and picked him up by the collar, his eyes were full of surprise and anger: "You brought Jiujiu out of the palace, where is Jiujiu now?..."

Rong Zhuo stared blankly at Uncle Six's face gradually revealing an unrevealable anger, shaking himself back and forth, as if he was saying something.It was only at this moment that I suddenly felt the pain in my foot, and it was so painful that I couldn't support it anymore.As soon as Rong Zhan let go, he couldn't stand up and fell to the ground.

But he didn't seem to understand a word, the only thing left was that he kept thinking over and over again, where's the little uncle?Where is little uncle?

He felt that he seemed to have had a dream for a long time, and those all kinds of unbearable memories were as long as a dream.Rong Xuan couldn't help but let out a long breath, but there was a soft laugh in his ear immediately.

The surroundings were originally extremely quiet, but this laughter was very clear.Rong Xuan was taken aback, and his consciousness gradually became clear.

As soon as the body was a little conscious, I felt that someone touched my stomach in a gentle way.Finally stopped on the bump.

He is cautious by nature, and he is afraid of being seen out and ridiculed after he becomes pregnant.How could he be willing to be touched by others, even Rong Zhuo could only secretly touch him occasionally while he was asleep.She has never been touched so obscenely by someone.

Now I just feel that hand is walking on the body, and there is an ambiguity in the action for no reason.It didn't feel painful, but it was creepy enough.

As soon as he froze, the man seemed to be aware of something.There was a slight pause in the movement, and then he deliberately touched it twice, and then he spoke.His tone was calm and elegant, and there seemed to be a smile in the end of his voice, and he asked slowly: "Is this the emperor's child?"

Rong Xuan woke up in a cold sweat, opened his eyes suddenly, and took a long time to see the person sitting in front of the bed.

The young man in front of him had a good face, just sitting there with grace, smiling peacefully, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.Seeing him silent, 'huh? With a sound, he refused to let it go.

Rong Xuan frowned, and moved back to let his hand go.After thinking for a while, he said calmly, "This is my own child."

"Your own child?" Liu Jingting let go of the situation and stood up, as if hearing something interesting, showing a thoughtful expression unabashedly. "Even if the Ninth Prince has great powers, I'm afraid he can't get himself out of his stomach. Why don't you tell others to hear this and see if anyone believes it?"

Rong Xuan has a thin face and is ashamed to make a theory out of this matter.At this time, it fell into his hands, and he could only play with his words, turning his head away from arguing.But in his heart he was ashamed and angry, his face was paper white at first, and then slowly turned red.

"Is it the emperor's child?" Liu Jingting looked at it calmly, with a hint of sternness flashing in his eyes, but he suppressed it again, and just spoke slowly: "It's rare to hear that Prince Keng doesn't dislike it, and is willing to be the current one." Father, Lord Zhan also intends to send you to Liyuan, instead of going to a cold place like Mobei, it is better to go to the south for a short stay together. What does the Lord think?"

Rong Xuan struggled a bit and was about to get up, only to realize that the limbs were restrained with soft cowhide straps.Although he can move his hands and feet a little, it is impossible for him to make such a big movement as sitting up.

"My lord killed more than a dozen of my attendants with a single bow and arrow. Naturally, I have to be careful, won't your lord take offense?" Liu Jingting smiled slightly, and pointed out to him that the cowhide that was two fingers wide had been soaked in water and tied at one end. Hold his hands and feet, and tie the other end to a rosewood bedpost.But the face is getting closer and closer, almost exhaling the heat of speaking on Rong Xuan's face. "It's not a big deal to hurt others. I'm afraid that the prince will get angry again. It will delay our journey."

Now that things are going on, no matter how surprised Rong Xuan is, no matter how unheard these words are, he can only not take them to heart.However, Liu Jingting couldn't hold back while speaking, and stretched out his fingers to hook his chin.Rong Xuan was extremely disgusted and turned his head away.Coldly reprimanded: "Rebellious officials and thieves!"

"I'm a rebellious minister and traitor, at least I can let you enjoy the glory, wealth and wealth as before, and have no worries about food and clothing." Liu Jingting was aroused by his actions to three points of anger, and he just smiled blindly on his face.But the subordinates were not polite, they pinched his chin with all their strength, forced him to turn his face, and said to him word for word. "It's better than you following such a desolate emperor in name only!"