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Rong Zhan waited for him to fall asleep before going out quietly.

Before arriving in the side hall, Rong Shao impatiently sat and waited obediently, looking around in front of the door.As soon as he saw him, he immediately greeted him with a frowning face: "Third brother still thinks that there is no brother Jiujiu..."

Rong Zhan was not very surprised by this, he just hummed.In a blink of an eye, he saw the old doctor standing at the door with the same sad face, and beckoned him to come over.

"how?"

"I'm afraid it won't work." Knowing what he was asking, the old doctor shook his head and sighed in fear. "My lord's qi and blood are too weak, so I really can't take dangerous medicines. Even if I can barely support the past now, after all, the damage is too great, and it won't last long in the future?"

"How long will it take?" Rong Zhan frowned.

The old doctor thought for a moment, then said in a low voice: "According to the current situation, it will be the same if you continue to raise the fetus for a month or two. If you want to forcibly remove the fetus, I'm afraid... it won't last long!"

"Can't last long?" Rong Zhan's eyes flickered, trying to figure out the meaning of the words,

"Yes." The old doctor looked serious.He repeated it in a low voice timidly. "Not for long."

Rong Shao became anxious when he heard it, and reached out to grab the old doctor's collar: "That's not okay, you have to make our family Jiujiu safe and sound!"

Rong Zhan pulled Fifth Brother away with one hand.On the one hand, he was also a little annoyed: "It doesn't last long, it doesn't last long, but you came up with a long-term solution." The old doctor obediently hid aside, but had nothing to say.

Just as it was time to hand over, the concierge came in to announce: "Your lords, the prince from Liyuan the day before yesterday..."

"I don't have time to talk to him now, just say that your master doesn't see any guests." Rong Shao resentfully held back his hands, turning his anger on others.

The porter didn't leave, and stood there in embarrassment: "The emperor is here too."

It was strange that these two would come together.Rong Zhan and the two looked at each other, both a little surprised.

But when the emperor came in person, he couldn't be easily sent away by his servants.

Both the little emperor and Kung Chia invited them to have tea in the flower hall in the front yard.When Rong Zhan entered, he was listening to Ke Jian slowly saying: "...this king will submit another letter of credentials to His Majesty, and he will definitely not be disrespectful if he complies with the etiquette."

Rong Zhan stepped up the hall and saw the little emperor sitting silently with his face livid.Seeing that Uncle Six wanted to salute, he hurriedly avoided it, and almost came forward to help him up himself.Look at that appearance, there is a very flattering meaning.

Ke Chi's expression was calm, and when Rong Zhan sat down, he still said to the little emperor, "Your Majesty, please agree to this matter."

"We'll discuss this matter later." Rong Zhuo said with a cold face, absent-mindedly perfunctory, clearly not wanting to bring it up again.Every word is almost gnashing of teeth.

Ke Chia didn't bother, and nodded with Rong Zhan sternly, as if he had seen her before.

"Your Majesty, Prince Jian." Rong Zhan said calmly, ignoring the discussion between the two of them. "My younger brother is sick, so I can't pick him up in person, and it's inconvenient to see guests. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

"Then he..." the emperor said, seeing Kejia looking at him, he wanted to mention what happened this morning, but he didn't think about it.If he really wants to see him, the ninth-five-year-old, Rong Zhan naturally can't forcefully stop him.But when Kejia came together, there was no reason why he could only see himself but not others.This was extremely reluctant, so he sat back sullenly.He asked the palace people to present many rare supplements, and said some ordinary words of condolences.Rong Zhan looked indifferent and responded with him one by one.Let the person beside you thank you for taking it away.

After dawdling like this for less than half an hour, I had no choice but to get up.Not reconciled, he just said: "I will come back another day."

Ke Chiu sat down silently and said goodbye together, then they went their separate ways.

Kejia came to visit alone, without any entourage.After walking a few streets, a carriage caught up behind him.Prince Zhan raised the curtain of the car slightly: "It's late at night and the roads are lonely, I'll give the prince a ride."

Ke Jian didn't refuse, got in the car and sat down.Sit in silence for a while.Suddenly he said seriously: "Today I mentioned the matter of marriage with His Majesty, and I hope the prince can deal with it."

"In the past when the country was in crisis, our ancestors were forced to suffer humiliation. There was a precedent for a male marriage. Such humiliation has always been a great shame." Rong Zhan said slowly. "Now that Prince Jian is bringing up the old matter again, what do you want?"

"My king said marriage means marriage, so what else can I do?" Ke Jian was startled, his eyes slowly calmed down, there was a slight chill flickering, sharp and cold. "I can't see others insulting him. I respect you as his elder brother. But despite the rumors and criticisms, you still misinterpret and humiliate him like this."

Rong Zhan was not afraid, and lowered his eyes lightly and sneered: "Jiujiu is my younger brother, so I naturally wish him well. But you didn't think that these things, in the eyes of others, are not shameful, but what are they?"

Kejia turned her head away not wanting to look at him.Word by word: "I really like him."

"Prince Jian." Rong Zhan's voice came from behind with a half-smile. "Presumably the rumors in Beijing have also heard a thing or two. Although it is said that everyone's mouth can make money, and the accumulation is destroyed, but among them, there are always half of them who can't make waves without wind."

Kung Fu suddenly turned around.

Rong Zhan saw his unbelievable shocked expression clearly, and smiled slowly silently: "Even so, can the prince really like him? If the prince didn't really put up with this tone, there would be a rift in the future because of it. , It’s good to let this matter be exposed. How about Jiujiu, since we will take care of it for him, we won’t bother the prince. The prince is a man who understands, so there is no need to say more.” Without waiting for Kejia to answer, he opened the curtain and looked. "The prince has arrived."

Kejia was invited to get out of the carriage by him, and watched the carriage drifting away in a daze, and ran after it for two steps.

"At least, at least let me see him!" He felt a mess in his heart, as if a thorn was stuck in his throat, making it difficult for him to speak out. "Is the arrow wound on his shoulder healed..."

Rong Zhan picked up the curtain a little bit, but the car didn't stop.

These words made Kejia spend a whole night in deep thought.

On the second day, someone from Rong Xuan's mansion sent a post.I asked him to meet at a famous tea house in central Beijing.Looking at the handwriting, it was actually written by Rong Xuan himself.

The feeling of being flattered but not panicked this time is really like a person drinking water, knowing whether he is warm or not.

The shopkeeper led him up, Rong Xuan had been sitting by the window waiting for a long time.

Seeing that he didn't stand up to greet him when he came, he just turned his face slightly, nodded to the chair beside him and motioned him to sit down.

In the sunlight seen from outside the window, Rong Xuan's complexion made people have a kind of almost transparent paleness, reflecting black eyebrows and black hair, like water black, the person is really thinner and thinner a lot.But his expression was calm and peaceful.

Kejia suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.Those thousands of thoughts last night were all turned into ashes. Only when I saw this person again, would I know that no matter what, I still cared about this person.

Xiao Er brought up some refreshments and wanted to pour tea for the two of them, but was stopped by Rong Xuan: "Go down." He took two cups himself and poured Laojun's eyebrows in the pot.

Ke Chi watched him stretch out his hand to pour tea in front of him, it was almost within reach, and he didn't know what to say more and more.Seeing him take a cup and pour water with his right hand, he finally came up with a sentence after a long time: "Is the injury on your shoulder better?"

"Prince Jian." Rong Xuan's voice was flat and calm, and he put down his glass. "How do you know I was injured? Was it an arrow wound? Where was the injury?"

Kejia looked up in astonishment, and saw that his expression was calm, but there was a sharp edge piercing in his eyes.It was like a ladle of ice water pouring down on the head, extinguishing some other thoughts.