Reborn Rongruo

Cao Yin would like to ask why you gave Chengde a marriage, is it because you have given up on Chengde, you have quarreled or separated, is this what Chengde means!

But thinking that the person in front of him was a former emperor, Cao Yin finally didn't ask anything.After saluting and leaving, he went directly to Nalan Mansion the next day.

These days, everyone in Nalan Mansion has a beaming face because of Chengde's marriage. Because they don't know the inside story, everyone thinks that the emperor's gift of marriage is a big face, that is, their son has this ability, and even the marriage is given by the emperor himself. Worrying.At this time, the emperor's oral order brought by Cao Yin was like a reassurance, which made people believe that Nalan Chengde was quite favored in front of Kangxi.

When Cao Yin saw Chengde, Chengde was concentrating on making a painting in his study room. On the painting was the back of a person. The back of that person was hazy in the fine spring rain, but even if it was not clear, Cao Yin still took a look at it. It can be seen that it is a man... In this situation, Cao Yin has already understood that it seems that the emperor's bestowing marriage on Cheng De this time is definitely not what Cheng De meant, otherwise how could Cheng De still be locked up at this time? Frowning, staring at the man's back in a daze.

The ink from the tip of the pen dripped onto the paper, but Cheng De didn't seem to notice it at all. He didn't come back to his senses until Cao Yin coughed. Seeing that it was Cao Yin, his eyes lit up, and he smiled while putting away the drawing paper on the table. : "Li Xuan, why are you here?"

Cao Yin smiled wryly in his heart, looking at Cheng De's bright eyes, he knew that the light in those eyes was definitely not for himself, but he still said truthfully: "The emperor asked me to come and see you—"

He was interrupted by Cheng De before he finished speaking, and Cheng De grabbed his arm tightly, only to hear Cheng De ask anxiously: "What did he say?!!"

Cao Yin felt a little sour in his heart, but he still patted Chengde's hand to comfort him, and said, "The emperor asked me to come over to see how your preparations for the wedding are going? Are there any shortages?"

Chengde nodded, his expression darkened in an instant, he shook his head again, and said, "It's good that you have asked me about these things, Ama. I'm not feeling well these days, and Ama didn't explain anything to me."

"Are you sick?" Cao Yin asked anxiously, quickly looked up and down Chengde, and when he got closer, he found that Chengde's face was too pale, and his breathing was short of breath, as if he would be out of breath at any time. "What's wrong with you? Rong Ruo, don't scare me!"

Chengde waved his hands, sat down on the chair rubbing his chest, and said, "It's nothing serious, it's just a cold."

"Then ask the doctor to take a look!"

"I've already invited you, Li Xuan, don't worry."

While the two were talking, a little maid came up outside with a medicine cup, saluted and said, "Master, it's time to take medicine."

"Understood, the medicine is on the record, you can go down."

The little maid carefully put the medicine cup away, and backed out.

Cao Yin watched Chengde take the medicine, and talked with him for a while. Seeing that Chengde was exhausted, he was afraid of disturbing Chengde's rest, so he could not stay for a long time, so he left and went back to the palace.

At this time, Kangxi was reviewing papers, and when he heard Li Dequan say that Cao Yin was asking to see him, he immediately put down the papers in his hand and announced him in.Can't wait to ask: "How is it?"

Seeing the emperor's expression, Cao Yin knelt on the ground and did not dare to get up, "It is appropriate for the Nalan Mansion to prepare for the marriage, but Mr. Nalan is ill..."

"Ill?!" Xuan Ye was obviously startled, and his voice raised unconsciously, "How could he be sick?! What kind of illness did he have?"

"Back to the emperor, Mr. Nalan is not in good spirits, his face is very pale..."

Xuan Ye couldn't control himself and stood up from the dragon chair, pacing back and forth, "Why are you sick? You're still fine when you come back..."

Cao Yin straightened his head, thinking that if you hadn't given him the marriage suddenly, how could he be ill if he was a good man?Since you are still thinking about others, why bother?

Xuanye couldn't hold back anymore, he really wanted to fly to Chengde's side right away, hug the sick man into his arms and comfort him, but it's a pity that although he is called the Son of Heaven, he is really not a dragon with wings, he can't fly over , he can only take time out of the palace!

"Li Dequan!" Xuan Ye called out, seeing that Cao Yin was still there, he waved his hand to let Cao Yin go down first.

Li Dequan hurried in and asked, "Your Majesty, are you called a slave?"

"Yes, I'm calling you! You go and get ready, I'm going out of the palace!"

"Slaves follow orders~"

The business of Liuquanju Branch in the capital city has always been very good, and almost all the dignitaries come and go every day.In a private room on the second floor, Xuan Ye waited anxiously, every once in a while he would go to the window and look out, hoping that that person would appear in his sight the next moment.I couldn't help complaining that the guard who delivered the letter was too slow.

When he didn't know how many times he stood in front of the window, a carriage appeared in his field of vision, and the man riding a horse at the side door of the carriage was the guard he sent to deliver a letter to Chengde.Xuan Ye hurriedly withdrew, walked to the table and sat down.His face was calm, but his heart suddenly became tense for no reason. This feeling was something he had never experienced before.Maybe he cared too much about Chengde, or maybe he really couldn't guess what Chengde was thinking at the moment, the more he wanted to know Chengde's thoughts, the more he felt uncertain, after all, he was the one who did it without Chengde's consent. Under the circumstances, he gave Chengde a marriage, and he was not sure whether Chengde would forgive him.

Li Dequan carefully observed the emperor, only felt that the air in the box was getting thinner and thinner, and the cold wind was blowing towards him from the emperor's back. He shrank his shoulders, moved two steps quietly to the door, and whispered at the same time: " Huang—uh, son, should the slave guard the door?"

"Go!" Xuan Ye waved his hand.

Li Dequan heaved a sigh of relief, hurriedly opened the door and went out.

Not long after, the door was pushed open, and a person wearing a moon-white robe walked in. Li Dequan's courteous voice came from the door: "My lord, please, our master has been waiting for you for a long time."

Then there was the sound of closing the door.

Cheng De stood at the door, Xuan Ye stood behind the table, the two looked at each other from a distance, and there was a long silence.

Until Chengde's vision was slightly hazy, his throat choked up, and he said, "I'm here."

Xuan Ye pulled away the chair and walked over with big strides, without saying a word, he hugged her into his arms and hugged her tightly.He repeated softly in his mouth: "Rong Ruo, Rong Ruo, Rong Ruo..."

Cheng De was speechless, but just hugged Xuan Ye tightly.At this moment, his heart finally settled down. No matter what the imperial decree was for, at least he could be sure that the person in front of him still loved him.As long as Xuanye still loves him, that's enough.

Cheng De lifted the face that was pressed on Xuan Ye's shoulder, stroked Xuan Ye's cheek with his left hand, traced his eyebrows and eyes carefully over and over again, and then brought his lips together.

After that, neither of them spoke again, and the sound of clothes falling to the floor was heard in the box.