The general's princess-to-be

"Wang Shu? It's really you!"

Rong Sheng's face was full of surprise, and he looked behind Wang Shu while talking, "Is Ah Yue here, where are the others?"

Wang Shu bowed slightly, "Young Master is talking with His Highness inside! Young Master Rong, come in quickly, it's cold here."

"Well, don't stand here, go in and stay in the house, it's so cold!"

"I'm fine, the room is too stuffy, I'll come out to get some air."

Rong Sheng was taken aback, knowing that Wang Shu hadn't completely let go of Yue Qingchuan, he couldn't help but feel sorry for him, wanted to comfort him but felt that he didn't seem to be suitable, so he nodded and said in a low voice: "Okay then, I'll go in and see Ah Yue , you...you can go in after you have a breath, don't stand in this vent."

Wang Shu smiled, "I'm fine, if Young Master Rong doesn't go in, my young master should go."

Hearing what Wang Shu said, Rong Sheng raised his feet and ran towards Yue Qingchuan's yard, calling Ayue Ayue while running, Wang Shu was envious and worried at the same time excitedly.

Recently, Liu Shangshu has been busy with the son's marriage, and even handed over the booklet to request the new emperor to grant the son a marriage. If the former emperor hadn't died of illness suddenly, the engagement would have been finalized. I don't know how long this matter can be kept secret. .

"this is for you."

While Wang Shu was thinking, he felt his palms sinking suddenly. Looking down, he saw that an exquisitely crafted and warm hand stove had been stuffed into his hands by the light of candles.

Wang Shu raised his eyes and handed the stove back, "I don't need it, thank you."

Zhuzhao was a little embarrassed, with a wry smile in his heart, but there was no emotion on his face, "It just snowed last night, and it's much colder here than in the city. If you stand here with only this light on, you'll freeze to death."

"It's okay, I'm not used to this."

Wang Shu has never used these things before, and he has been used to them since he was a child. These things are elusive for him. His hands and feet are frozen and he can only grit his teeth and endure it. When he grew up, he followed Liu Huaiyi. However, since he practiced kung fu with Liu Huaiyi and gained internal strength, he no longer needs these pretentious things.

Zhu Zhao moved her hands back, avoiding the hand stove that Wang Shu handed back, "You'll get used to it gradually, it's cold in winter, take this thing with you, it will be warmer."

"I'm going to deliver medicine to His Highness, don't stand here, go in!"

Wang Shu shook his head, "Go, I'll wait for my young master here, so I won't go in."

Zhuzhao still wanted to say something, but Wang Shu didn't seem to want to continue talking to him, so he had to stop there, nodded slightly, and left quickly.

Wang Shu smiled wryly, these days, when he and Liu Huai also came to visit Bai Junmo, they would always meet Zhuzhao, and they would always receive more or less special treatment, as well as the slightly clumsy care from that person.

Wang Shu is not a stupid person, but he doesn't want to think about it, whether he sympathizes with himself or has other plans, he doesn't want to pay attention to it.

Seeing Rong Sheng, Liu Huai was somewhat surprised, he came here quietly this time, he didn't intend to see Rong Sheng at all, but unexpectedly he was bumped into.

"What's the matter with Ah Yue recently, why did it take so long to come here?" Rong Sheng asked aggrievedly.

Liu Huai also smiled, "Recently, there are a lot of things at home, and I can't get away, so I come less often. Now that the emperor has passed away, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you for the next month."

Rong Sheng nodded, a little lonely and worried, "You go to the palace every day, so Bai Lin will make things difficult for you?"

"I'm fine, and I don't participate in the affairs of the court, so he won't do anything to me."

"That's good. If there is anything, you must tell me. You are not allowed to take risks alone."

Thinking of what Liu Huaiyi did last time, Rong Sheng was angry and scared, but fortunately Liu Huaiyi was fine, otherwise, he would have to remember it forever.

"Ah Yue, let's stay today, Yeye's half-year-old banquet today, the village is very lively."

Liu Huai was also in a bit of a dilemma, looking at Yue Qingchuan for help, he probably told Yue Qingchuan about his father forcing him to get married just now, and wanted him to give him some advice on how to reduce Sheng'er's damage to the minimum.

Yue Qingchuan understands Liu Huaiyi's involuntary control, as the only son of the Liu family, he has his difficulties and what he has to do, and he also knows the relationship between him and Sheng'er. With such a difficult problem, he must be more difficult to choose and more painful than Rong Sheng!

"Or just stay and have dinner before leaving!" Yue Qingchuan whispered.

Liu Huai was also stunned, and shook his head, "No, I still need to go to the palace, Jun Mo is not with the emperor and queen, so I have to visit the emperor and queen on his behalf."

No one could refuse such an excuse, so Rong Sheng could only nod resentfully, "Alright then!"

Yue Qingchuan sighed secretly, nodded towards Liu Huaiyi, and sent him out of the courtyard with Rong Sheng.

Seeing Liu Huaiyi's back getting further and further away, Rong Sheng's heart was indescribably blank.

"Brother Qingchuan, is Ah Yue trying to alienate me?"

When Rong Sheng spoke suddenly, Yue Qingchuan was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "Why, he's just too busy recently, stop thinking about it."

Rong Sheng pursed his lips and smiled, "Really!"

Before Yue Qingchuan could reply, Rong Sheng had bowed his head and left, and whispered to himself, "Actually, he doesn't need to be like this, I know all about it."

The lonely back made Yue Qingchuan's nose tingle, it turned out that Rong Sheng knew everything, and the child who knew nothing before had grown up unknowingly, and could face everything bravely.

In the evening, the sky began to snow again, and Rong Ye's half-year-old banquet was very lively. People came and went in and out of the village, and fireworks exploded from time to time, dyeing the night sky gorgeously.

Rong Lin was sitting in the room, looking at the pink and jade-carved doll in his arms, but he couldn't be happy.

During this period of time, Han Su would send someone to deliver things to Rong Ye almost every month. Today is Rong Ye's half-year-old feast, so he should have sent someone here, but he has been waiting for a whole day, but he has not received anything. .

A touch of worry rose in Rong Lin's heart, did he encounter any difficulties?

After handing the baby to the nanny, Rong Lin walked out of the yard, stood at the door and looked down the hill.

Rong Lin sent people to inquire about Han Su's whereabouts more than once, but they all returned without success. Apart from knowing his name was Han Su, Rong Lin was both curious and helpless about everything about him.

Seeing that the snow was falling more and more heavily, and the sky was getting later and later, when Rong Lin was about to despair, a rush of hoofbeats suddenly came from down the mountain.

He widened his eyes and saw that it was indeed a young man who came to deliver things. Before the young man got off his horse, Rong Lin stepped forward to meet him.

"Why did you come?"

The little servant was stunned for a moment, then let out a look of astonishment, and said tremblingly: "Yes, I'm sorry, the snowy road is slippery, and the time was delayed on the road. Please forgive me, the owner."

The boy handed the gift box to Rong Lin, cupped his hands and said: "My son's congratulatory gift has been delivered, I will take my farewell."

The servant quickly got on his horse, and like every time before, he didn't give Rong Lin any chance to inquire about Bai Lin's news.

Rong Lin was a little sad. He looked at the gift box in his hand, then raised his eyes to look at the back of the boy who was gradually moving away, dropped the gift box in his hand, and followed him quietly.

The snow was falling more and more heavily, Rong Lin didn't wear a cloak to keep out the cold, or even a thicker outer robe, and he was so cold that his nose and tears were in his hands for a while, which can be described as embarrassing.

I don't care about being blinded by the wind and snow, and I don't care about being the gentleman on the beam for a while, for fear of losing people.

Following all the way to Bai Lin's mansion, Rong Lin couldn't help frowning, knowing that he was helping Bai Lin, but he didn't know that he was still living here.

Rong Lin was thinking wildly, when a voice suddenly reached his ears, making him shiver uncontrollably.

"Master Rong?"

Rong Lin turned his head and saw Bai Lin wearing an indigo blue dress and a black fox fur cloak, standing not far away holding an umbrella and looking at him in surprise.

"..."

Rong Lin didn't expect to see Han Su here, and was stunned for a moment, a little at a loss.

Bai Lin waved his hand to signal all the followers behind him to retreat, and took a step forward to stare at Rong Lin.

"It's really you. I thought I was wrong. Isn't today Ye'er's half-year-old feast? What are you doing here if you're not staying in the village?"

"I……"

Rong Lin didn't know how to explain, and told him that he secretly followed the boy who was going to give gifts to come here to find him?I'm afraid that the few good feelings he has in his heart will be completely wiped out.

Bai Lin stepped forward with a smile, looked Rong Lin up and down, and patted the snow foam on his body, "Why do you wear so little and don't hold an umbrella, it's snowing heavily and it's freezing cold, what should I do if I'm frozen? "

Rong Lin stared at Bai Lin, his complexion was ruddy, he looked much better than when he saw him before, but he was still a little too thin, it would be nice if he was a little fatter.

Bai Lin looked up and saw Rong Lin staring straight at him, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"You...why don't you speak?"

Bai Lin avoided Rong Lin's sight and didn't look at him. Was his instinctive reaction just too rude and intimate, which made him misunderstand.

"I came to find you."

Bai Lin suddenly became nervous, he came here to find himself, did he know his identity?

"You... how do you know I live here? What do you know?"

Bai Lin's voice had an obvious vibrato, for fear that Rong Lin would know his true identity.

Rong Lin lied with a guilty conscience: "I... I didn't know you lived here. I just guessed that you might be working for the second prince, so I wanted to be lucky. I didn't expect to see you."

Bai Lin quietly breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's talk in another place, here...is not safe."

Rong Lin nodded, and followed Bai Lin to the restaurant on the other street.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and there were hardly any people on the street. Bai Lin slipped a few times and almost fell, but quickly avoided after Rong Lin helped him, and kept a little distance from Rong Lin.

Rong Lin felt a dull pain in his heart, wanted to ignore him and walked away with his arms around him, but was also afraid that he would scare him away and never see him again, so he could only endure the bone-destroying desire in his heart, and walked side by side with him, not even daring to touch his clothes Too much touch.

A charcoal basin was lit in the box, and the warm air made the snow foam on the robe instantly turn into ice water. Looking at Rong Lin's wet robe, Bai Lin reminded him: "Do you want to take off your clothes and put them here to bake?" Baking, be careful not to catch cold when you dress like this.”

Rong Lin nodded, uncomfortably took off his coat and hung it on the hanger next to him, only wearing his coat, surrounded the brazier and roasted his hands that were about to lose consciousness from the cold.

Bai Lin took off the fox fur cloak he was wearing, and together with Rong Lin leaned together to the brazier to warm up the fire. Looking at Rong Lin's ears and nose that were red from the cold, as well as his hands that were constantly rubbing together, he chuckled.

"The dignified owner of the Sword Hidden Villa goes down the mountain at night without even wearing a fox fur. Is it because you are really not afraid of the cold, or because you sword hiders have a false reputation, you can't even afford a fox fur."

As Bai Lin said, he poured a cup of hot tea and handed it over, subconsciously reached out and wiped the snow water that had turned into liquid on Rong Lin's forehead.

Rong Lin smiled to himself, took the teacup and held it in his hand, boasting, "I can't afford it, now I want to raise a son, so I have to save money everywhere."

Bai Lin shook his head and smiled, "Are you really planning to adopt that child?"

"En!" Rong Lin nodded, and drank the hot tea in the cup in one gulp, "That child is very cute, just like you, I like it very much."

Bai Lin was stunned for a moment, his cheeks were a little hot, "You have adopted a son before you get married, and in the future, no one will marry you even if it's a girl."

As Bai Lin said, he took the tongs next to the charcoal basin, and poked the coals in the basin to make the fire burn more vigorously, hoping to ease the embarrassment.

"I have no intention of getting married."

Bai Lin raised her eyes, "Why?"

Rong Lin stared into Bai Lin's eyes for a long time, until Bai Lin felt uncomfortable.

"What are you always staring at me for, is there something on my face?"

Bai Lin turned his face to the side, not daring to look at Rong Lin again, and symbolically raised his hand to rub his cheek which was nothing but getting hotter and hotter.

"Because the person I want to marry is not willing!"

Bai Lin pursed her lips, bowed her head, and was thinking about how to change the topic.

One sentence: What are you looking for? As soon as he opened his mouth, Rong Lin suddenly hugged him from behind and hugged him into his arms, frightening him so that he froze on the spot.