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Rong Zhuo was stunned for a moment, then blurted out: "I don't want to go back."

However, he was always hesitant, Rong Xuan saw it and just nodded without making a sound.

The two were speechless for a while, Rong Zhuo watched him slowly eat half a steamed bun with clear water.What happened today, no matter how I thought it was not my fault, it was always unseemly, and I felt unspeakably uncomfortable.He wanted to find something to cover up, but he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Rong Xuan also had all sorts of things on his mind, but looking at Rong Zhuo, he was too lazy to speak.He sat in silence for a while, then got up and left.

For the next few days, Rong Zhuo tried not to go out as much as possible.Tuo Yuanbo and others will help if there is any need.

Fortunately, the Shi family accepted the money and did not come to the door to cause trouble again.Although Rong Zhuo felt that the Shi family was a little weird, it was really embarrassing for him to think about it, so he didn't bother to mention it.

The capital city has been calm, as if nothing had happened.

Rong Xuan didn't know what came to his mind, so he stopped asking about his return to Beijing.

It was rare for him to be calm, and Rong Zhuo didn't bother him too much. A few times he secretly saw him sitting on a chair and rubbing his stomach in a daze.

The weather is getting hotter, even if there is a heavy rain here every three or two days, the rain is still sweltering, and everyone has already changed into unlined clothes.Rong Xuan was still dressed tightly, but the body under the clothes could already see the not so abrupt Peng Long.

He was able to eat a little bit more than before, but his spirit was more sleepy and his reaction was not as good as before.Rong Zhuo touched him secretly once while he was fast asleep. Through his clothes, the slight bump was warm and soft, lying peacefully under his hand.Rong Zhuo was in a trance for a moment, only feeling that he was in a dream.

After a few days of peaceful life, Rong Zhuo tried his best to forget about it, and put all his thoughts on taking care of Rong Xuan's diet and daily life.For things like hunting, Er Shun dared not invite him again.Fortunately, he is not short of money. He picks fresh dishes every day and changes the pattern, and he can cook one or two decent dishes.

On this day, Rong Zhuo went to buy some daily necessities, but he didn't come back after noon.Rong Xuan waited for a while, finally felt a little hungry, and went to the kitchen by himself.

Just picked up the rice basket, it seemed that Rong Zhuo had returned outside the door.Rong Xuan stopped and listened quietly.Uncharacteristically, Rong Zhuo didn't go to find himself first, and crept back into his room.

Like this - Rong Xuan involuntarily sighed in his heart.Somewhat numbly thinking, if the former emperor caused any trouble, he would behave in such a cautious manner.But now he didn't care about it.Uncle Yuan failed to hear any news about the capital coming to this small place.After all, it is the throne, the temptation to command the world.After a long time, he thought about it alone in panic, not daring to guess what kind of thoughts the brothers were thinking, let alone try to contact them easily.

Such worries, Rong Zhuo only said that he would not be the emperor, so naturally he didn't have any.It is also impossible for him to talk about Rong Zhuo.

Rong Xuan just had a meal, and still took the bowl to scoop rice into the vat.

Rong Zhuo hurriedly changed his clothes, thinking that he couldn't see any flaws.He untied his hair and rebundled it again, and felt some pain when the comb touched one place.I reached out and touched it, and some blood came down.

Rong Zhuo had never suffered such a loss since he was a child. Looking at the blood on his fingertips, he was a little dazed.

Before he could recover, there was a bang in the kitchen, as if something had fallen to the ground.Rong Zhuo's heart skipped a beat, he hurriedly tied up his hair in a mess, and rushed over to have a look.

Water and rice were scattered all over the floor of the kitchen, and the small basket originally used to hold the rice fell to the ground.Rong Xuan stood upright in the kitchen.He looked down at his stomach.

Seeing Rong Zhuo rushing in.Rong Xuan looked up at him in a daze, then lowered his head as if he didn't see it.

The look on his face was panicked, mixed with unbelievable fear.

"Little uncle?" Rong Zhuo panicked as he had never seen him like this before.Seeing him staring at her belly, she didn't care about other things at the moment, and grabbed him in front of her and reached out to touch it.asked hastily. "Does your stomach hurt..."

Before he finished speaking, Rong Zhuo was also stunned.As soon as they raised their heads, their eyes just collided, and neither of them could speak.

They looked at each other stupidly for a while, and the warmth under the palm moved slightly again.It was Rong Zhuo who came back to his senses first, and stammered: "It moved..."

This sentence was like adding insult to injury, Rong Xuan turned pale, gritted his teeth and pushed Rong Zhuo: "Go away." But there was no strength in his hands, Rong Zhuo didn't push, but staggered himself.

"Be careful." Rong Zhuo helped him up, surprised and delighted.Pull him to sit on a chair.I couldn't help but wanted to touch it again, but Rong Xuan slapped it away.

It feels extremely strange to have living creatures wriggling in the body.Rong Xuan shrank back subconsciously, wanting to avoid it, but the creeping movement followed him like a shadow and couldn't go away.

Rong Xuan just felt nauseous for no reason, turned his head and vomited twice, but couldn't spit out anything.

Rong Zhuo immediately spontaneously went to the side to bring a bowl of water over, squatted down and carefully fed it to him.

When he lowered his head, the blood on the top of his head was exposed.

"What's that?" Rong Xuan asked him as the corner of his eyes blurred.

Rong Zhuo was startled, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover it.

Rong Xuan had already pushed the bowl away and touched it involuntarily.

Rong Zhuo let out a cry, seeing him staring at the unseen blood in a daze, he quickly said: "I just accidentally dropped it. It doesn't matter."

Rong Xuan stared at him steadfastly, without making a sound, while grabbing the back of the chair with one hand but tightening it more and more.

"Don't be angry." Rong Zhuo hurriedly said, but he couldn't guess why the little uncle was angry.When I changed my mind to the previous situation, I still told the truth. "I didn't cause trouble. Someone else came to the door. In fact, it was just a little bit of skin damage. Really."

"Your Majesty..." Rong Xuan heard his voice trembling, but his heart felt cold. "Didn't the emperor feel aggrieved on such a day?"

"I can bear it." Rong Zhuo said softly. "As long as it's for you, I can bear anything."

"What can you bear?" Rong Xuan overturned the bowl. "How long can you bear it? One year or two? Or ten years or twenty years? Say it's for me now, and you can hate me again when everything goes wrong in the future and you regret it?"

"No, no." Rong Zhuo was flustered by the series of questions.He has always been used to giving orders, but he can't coax people when asked, he just speaks clumsily. "I won't regret it."

"You don't feel the slightest useless after being buried for a lifetime?" Rong Xuan's heart was cold, but he calmed down. "Er Shun also has the idea of ​​obtaining fame. In the private school in the village, many people study hard just for revenge in the future. But you say you can bear anything? The emperor is willing to bury it, but he also—" After speaking, his voice Gradually lowered, but finally couldn't help it: "ruined my life's dream."

He has no ambitions, nor does he have much lust for power.But there is still a duty to report. Apart from the duty of the monarch and his ministers, in fact, all he hopes is to be able to do something practically.A hundred years later, under the history books of the knife and pen official, leave a page that can be remembered by future generations.

Most people's dream is simple but persistent.

Now, it has literally turned into nothingness.

Moreover, he had to bear the burden of this child who should not have been burdened by himself.