Little Dandy, He's a Little Good

"Xiao Zhuo?" Duan Zheng grabbed Rong Zhuo's wrist and asked nervously, "Are you sick? Why do you look so pale?"

He said while helping Rong Zhuo back to the chair, he couldn't help muttering: "When I was in the restaurant today, I saw that something was wrong with you, are you sick?" He stretched out his hand to touch Rong Zhuo's forehead, He said again, "I don't have a fever."

Rong Zhuo looked at Duan Zheng blankly, only felt his head buzzing, and his ears seemed to be covered with something, which cut off the sound from the outside world.

It was Duan's father who was the first to realize something, pushed Duan Zheng aside, and signaled him to shut up.

Although Duan's father didn't know the relationship between Yu Jingdu and Rong Zhuo before, seeing Rong Zhuo's reaction, he realized that the two must have a close friendship.

Reminiscent of the young man who went in and out with Rong Zhuo all day long when he was in Jiangfu, he had a vague guess in his mind.

At that time, he felt that the young man was extraordinary, and his status was higher than that of Jiang Jiyan...

He has traveled all over the world for so many years, and his thoughts are meticulous and flexible, but he is not as simple as Rong Zhuo.

A lot of information converged, plus what Rong Zhuo came to talk to him today, he guessed Yu Jingdu's identity in almost a few thoughts.

"Xiao Zhuo." Duan's father put one hand on the back of Rong Zhuo's hand, and said earnestly: "His Royal Highness Yan Wang has his own destiny, and this is a critical moment. You can't mess up your senses. If you mess up, things will just go wrong." got worse."

"Uncle." Rong Zhuo said, his voice a little hoarse, "I want to go out for a while."

"Are you going to see him?" Father Duan said, "At this juncture, if you have something to do with him in the open, it may not be feasible for you to do that later."

It was the emperor's idea that Rong Zhuo planned to win.

It is precisely because he has nothing to do with Yanwang that the emperor will trust him, and then suspect the prince.

If the emperor knew about his relationship with Yu Jingdu, this plan would have completely lost its chance, and it might be self-defeating instead.

"Uncle, don't worry, I know it well." Rong Zhuo calmed down a little now, "I will hold my breath."

After saying that, he bowed to Duan's father, and then left Duan's mansion.

"Xiao Zhuo..." Duan Zheng was not at ease, and wanted to follow him, but was held back by Duan's father.

"Don't make trouble, and don't run around in these two days." Father Duan said.

"No, Dad... What happened to Xiao Zhuo?" Duan Zheng was puzzled, "I said the Banquet King is dead, why did he react so strongly?"

"We have been hiding in the Jiang family's village for so long, relying on His Royal Highness Yan Wang." Father Duan hated iron and said: "What good will it do us if the Yan Wang dies? Your mind is pretending all day long. what?"

As he spoke, he knocked Duan Zheng on the head lightly.

Duan Zheng clutched his head in pain, only to react belatedly.

Afterwards, Duan's father taught him a good lesson according to Duan Zheng, so that he would not go out and talk nonsense in the future and cause trouble.

After half an hour.

After changing his appearance, Rong Zhuo appeared in front of Jiang Jiyan.

Jiang Jiyan almost didn't recognize him at first sight, but he didn't realize it until he saw the young man's reddish eyes.

"Thought it out so quickly?" Jiang Jiyan asked.

"I can't figure it out." The boy said, his voice a little muffled.

"I never thought you were dressed like this?" Jiang Jiyan was puzzled.

"I can't figure it out, but I want to see him."

Rong Zhuo is not a procrastinator, he always puts into action the things he thinks of right away.He doesn't like procrastination or escapism.

He didn't make a fuss about going to see Yu Jingdu before because he believed that the other party would be safe and sound.

But today, when he learned from Duan Zheng that the other party was not as good as he imagined, he couldn't hold back.

Jiang Jiyan sighed helplessly, and went to find a guard's clothes for him to change into.

Rong Zhuo changed into his clothes very obediently. The guard's uniform was a slim-fitting narrow-sleeved military uniform. Wearing it on the boy's body clearly outlined his thin waistline, but it was a little more than usual. temperament.

In this way, coupled with the human skin mask, as long as he does not speak, it is really difficult to recognize him.

"I told you in advance, he is in the palace now, there are many people around, you have to restrain your emotions and don't cause trouble for me, you know?" Jiang Jiyan said.

"En." Rong Zhuo nodded, looking very obedient.

Jiang Jiyan told him some problems he might encounter in the palace and how to deal with them, and then he led him into the palace.

This is Rong Zhuo's first time entering the palace, so he is very nervous.

He followed Jiang Jiyan, wishing he could walk with his hands and feet.

In particular, the military uniform that Jiang Jiyan gave him was not thick, and he didn't wear a cloak outside, so it was still a bit cold when he walked on the road.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Jiyan found a topic and tried to ease his tension, "I thought you were still angry? I didn't expect you to decide to come and see him so soon."

"Being angry doesn't conflict with coming to see him." Rong Zhuo said.

Jiang Jiyan glanced at the boy, "Still angry?"

"You think I shouldn't have emotions?" Rong Zhuo asked him.

"That's not true. Frankly speaking, you are much calmer than I imagined." Jiang Jiyan said.

Rong Zhuo's performance today, in his opinion, is not enough to be described as calm, it can be called calm and magnanimous.

After being concealed by Yu Jingdu for so long, it's fine if he didn't raise his teacher to question the crime, but his first reaction was to go to Dali Temple to talk to him about the private barracks.

Up to now, Jiang Jiyan still finds it inconceivable when he thinks about this matter.

Frankly speaking, if he had been concealed by such a close friend about such an important matter, he would have been impatient to punch someone twice first.

As for what is difficult or not, whether to consider or not, that is something for later.

People are emotional animals first, the closer the relationship is, the harder it is to tolerate such things.

If Rong Zhuo is not angry at all, then he will feel sorry for His Royal Highness Yanwang.

Because only when you don't care about a person, you will be indifferent to this kind of concealment.

The angrier you are, the more you care.

"Can you tell me the truth, why you are so angry, but you still have to take care of the private barracks?" Jiang Jiyan asked, "Don't tell me to pay back favors, I don't believe that."

Rong Zhuo glanced at him, and said: "No one knows the purpose of the prince's army. Tens of thousands of troops are hiding in Yuzhou, like a thunderbolt buried under your feet. You don't know when it will explode. If you don't take advantage of the situation When this fire mine is dug out, who knows if it will affect you and me when it explodes?"

"If you only dig mines, do you still need to consider whether His Royal Highness Yan Wang will be affected?" Jiang Jiyan asked.

The idea that Rong Zhuo came up with was not only as simple as digging out the private barracks, but also helped Yu Jingdu remove a very big hidden danger. If it goes well this time, the blow to the prince will be unprecedented.

Rong Zhuo stopped walking when he heard this, his eyes were a bit complicated.

Jiang Jiyan thought he had said something wrong, and suddenly became a little nervous.

But Wen Rongzhuo said: "When you are angry with your friend, do you care whether he lives or dies?"

Jiang Jiyan was stunned, and was immediately choked speechless.

"I'm not a person who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong. He lied to me and saved me." Rong Zhuo said, "I'm angry with him, but it doesn't mean that I will deny him as a person. Similarly, I think about him and also Doesn't mean you don't get angry with him, is that hard to understand?"

"It's not difficult to understand." Jiang Jiyan coughed lightly in embarrassment, regretting that he had nothing to say.

He found that when Young Master Rong was upset, he seemed to always bump into him.

It was like this when His Highness escaped from death last time, and it's still like this this time...

While the two were talking, they arrived outside Fu'an Palace.

Although Jiang Jiyan diverted a lot of attention on Rongzhuo Road, when he arrived outside Fu'an Palace, he became uneasy again.

Jiang Jiyan could feel that he seemed to be hesitant.

He wanted to go in and see Yu Jingdu, but was afraid of seeing him.

"Remember my words, don't get too excited," Jiang Jiyan reminded.

Rong Zhuo nodded and followed Jiang Jiyan into Fu'an Palace.

Li Feng has been guarding the palace for the past few days, when he saw Jiang Jiyan coming, he signaled the palace people in the palace to retreat.

He was probably worried about Yu Jingdu's body, he obviously hadn't had a good rest these days, and his eyes were obviously black and blue.

"How is today?" Jiang Jiyan asked.

"It's not very good." Li Feng said: "Physician Wu gave acupuncture twice, but there was no improvement. At noon, the pulse almost disappeared..." He sighed as he spoke, his eyes were very sad.

When Rong Zhuo heard the phrase "the pulse is almost gone", his heart twitched hard, and the circles of his eyes quickly turned red.

Li Feng was very keen, and immediately noticed his strangeness, and frowned to examine him.

"I brought him here on my own initiative. I think His Highness might want to see him." Jiang Jiyan said.

Li Feng was stunned, then looked at Rong Zhuo twice, and then guessed his identity belatedly.

"Come in with me." After saying that, Li Feng took the two of them to the inner room.

Rong Zhuo followed behind him, and when he entered the hall, he smelled a scent of medicine.

As the smell of medicine in his breath became stronger and stronger, he finally gradually saw the person lying on the couch clearly.

The moment he saw the other party, Rong Zhuo burst into tears instantly.

On the couch, Yu Jingdu's eyes were closed tightly, his face was morbidly pale. Due to being in a coma for too long, he had lost a lot of weight, and the edges and corners of his facial features became more and more distinct.

Since Rong Zhuo met him, he has never seen him like this.

In front of Rong Zhuo, he was always heroic and reliable, even when his old illness relapsed, he could recover [-]% to [-]% the next day after hematemesis and coma.In Rong Zhuo's heart, Qingshi is like a person who will not collapse, solid and powerful.

But now he was lying on the couch, his face was almost bloodless.

If it weren't for the slight ups and downs of his heart, Rong Zhuo would almost suspect that he was not breathing.

"Qingshi..." Rong Zhuo walked to the side of the couch and reached out to touch him, but stopped when he was about to touch the brocade quilt covering Yu Jingdu's body.

He soon realized that the person lying on the couch was no longer Qingshi, or not just Qingshi, but His Royal Highness Yan Wang.

It's obviously still the person he is familiar with, but now he can't get close to him as unscrupulously as before.

Rong Zhuo stood helplessly by the side of the couch, distressed and sad.

Before that, he couldn't clearly know what the change of Qingshi's identity would bring between them, but at this moment he understood.

"Before His Highness fell into a coma, he only instructed the palace servants to remember not to lose this thing when he wiped his body and changed his clothes every day." Li Feng walked to the side of the couch, stretched out his hand and slowly held Jing Du's body. A corner of the quilt was lifted, and then a square handkerchief was taken out from the inner pocket near the heart of the other party, which was given to Yu Jingdu by Rong Zhuo when he was in Jiangfu.

He took the square handkerchief from Li Feng's hand and opened it to see that there were two peace charms inside.

In fact, one is Yu Jingdu's own, and the other is Rong Zhuo's.

Rong Zhuo looked at the two peace talismans, feeling sore and aching in his heart.

What about double peace?Why not even give him a single copy of peace?

"Why hasn't he woke up?" Rong Zhuo asked with a sob.

"The imperial doctor said that it was because the old illness had been dragging on for too long. If it can be cured this autumn, the timing should be the best. If it can't be stabilized with medicine, it can be delayed until the beginning of spring, because the cold weather in winter is not conducive to recovery. But His Highness I insisted on choosing this opportunity..." Li Feng said.

He said with a sigh, "We have tried all the methods that can be tried, and now we can only wait."

"There must be something to do?" Rong Zhuo said, "The longer he is in a coma, the worse it will be..."

"Mr. Wu said that before His Royal Highness was crowned, His Highness was seriously ill for a while. At that time, His Highness said that he went to Qingyin Temple to practice for a few days, and he recovered a lot when he came back." Li Feng said: "I will ask Jiang Shaoqing about this matter. He said that His Highness has been with you for a few days?"

Rong Zhuo was startled, thinking of those few days, nodded.

In those few days, Qingshi did stay with him all the time.

"Although I don't know what the reason is, the imperial physician said that Your Highness has indeed recovered a lot after coming back." Li Feng said: "Young Master Rong, we really have nothing else to do now, how about you... accompany Your Highness Right? Maybe it can be of some use."

Rong Zhuo didn't know the reason for this, but he still nodded obediently.

And he remembered that when he was in the Jiang family's Zhuangzi, Qingshi did say that his heart wouldn't hurt so much when he was with him.

Li Feng immediately went to move a chair and put it beside Yu Jingdu's couch.

Rong Zhuo sat on the chair well-behaved, and did not dare to speak.

Everything in Fu'an Palace was trying their best to show Yu Jingdu's identity to him.

In fact, the moment he stepped into the palace, everything around him constantly gave him a great sense of oppression.It was a feeling that couldn't be ignored, wrapping him tightly, making him dare not relax in the slightest.

"Young Master Rong, Li Feng and I will go outside to talk a few words, you can stay with His Highness for a while," Jiang Jiyan said.

After saying that, he went to the outer hall with Li Feng.

Li Feng seemed a little uneasy, hesitating whether to follow Jiang Jiyan or not, but Jiang Jiyan forcibly dragged him to the outer hall.

"I can't step away from His Highness." Li Feng said in a low voice.

"You stare at him, does he have the nerve?" Jiang Jiyan asked.

"What's so embarrassing?" Li Feng was puzzled.

"Didn't you say that he recovered quickly in my house? Do you know how he recovered?" Jiang Jiyan lowered his voice, and leaned into Li Feng's ear and said something.

Li Feng was shocked, he turned his head and was about to sneak into the inner room.

"Come back!" Jiang Jiyan grabbed him, "If Young Master Rong can't do anything about it, His Highness will really hang up this time. I advise you not to interrupt."

Li Feng is different from Jiang Jiyan, he is Yu Jingdu's personal follower, so he has the responsibility of protecting.

But now he also knows that Rong Zhuo is their last hope.

Yu Jingdu had a very long dream.

In the dream, there was an endless snowfield, and he was like an exiled person, unable to get out no matter what.

Sometimes Yu Jingdu couldn't help but suspect that he might freeze to death in this place.

But the peace talisman in his heart can always forcibly wake him up with that faint but lasting warmth when he falls into a bone-chilling nightmare.

At first, he occasionally dreamed of Rong Zhuo.

The boy was riding on a horse, dressed in red, and he was so beautiful that he rode in the snow.

But for some reason, no matter how hard he tried to catch up with that figure, it was in vain in the end.

Occasionally the boy would stop and reach out to him, but every time he wanted to hold it, the damned horse would carry the boy far away, and he couldn't call it back no matter what he did.

But today, for some reason, the boy on the horse abandoned his horse and came to him.

Yu Jingdu looked at his beautiful face quietly, wanted to hold him, but didn't dare to move rashly, for fear that if he stretched out his hand, the person would run away again like before.

"Qingshi..." Rong Zhuo called out his name.

Yu Jingdu opened his mouth to agree, but found that he couldn't make a sound.

He was anxious, and when he wanted to touch the other party, he realized that he couldn't move his body either.

In this day's dream, he finally hoped that Rong Zhuo got off the horse, but he became like this.

He couldn't do anything but look at the boy.

Rong Zhuo looked at him quietly, his eyes were red, as if he had cried.

Yu Jingdu felt a little distressed, but he couldn't comfort him, he could only let his heart hurt continuously.

After an unknown amount of time, Yu Jingdu felt his fingertips warm up, and then Rong Zhuo held a hand in his palm.Rong Zhuo's hands are smaller than his, but they are very soft to the touch, with slender and beautiful fingers, and there are no thin calluses like his hands.

Rong Zhuo seemed a little scared, he held his hand for a while and then let it go quickly, with an expression as if he had done something wrong.After a long while, he quietly grabbed the opponent's hand again, rubbing the pad of his thumb on the back of the opponent's hand, his movements were intimate and gentle.

I don't know if he sensed the bone-chilling chill on his body, at first Rong Zhuo just held his hand, then tentatively moved closer to him, restrained and cautiously hugged him.

A familiar light fragrance suddenly came out of his nostrils, Yu Jingdu's heart felt hot, and he took a deep breath greedily, as if he wished to store the smell in his lungs.In countless dreams in the past, he longed to smell such a familiar fragrance.

Probably because he regained the familiar feeling, Rong Zhuo was no longer as stiff as he was at the beginning, and gradually relaxed.

Yu Jingdu felt that the other party rubbed his head against his neck, like a kitten acting like a spoiled child.

"I'm very angry with you this time, I thought you would trust me after what happened last time." Rong Zhuo whispered in his ear: "Maybe it's not that you don't trust me, it's just that you have plans... But it’s not like that between good friends.”

"I know the secret of your death escape, and I never told anyone, because I was afraid of causing you trouble. I thought you knew how I treated you. I really regarded you as a good friend, and I will You treat me like a big brother...but you didn't tell me anything, you have been lying to me until now."

The boy sniffed as he spoke, Yu Jingdu felt his cheeks heat up, as if a tear had fallen on his cheeks.

But soon there was a slender and warm hand that helped him wipe away the teardrop there.

"I also said a lot of bad things about Ban Wang in front of you, and misunderstood your relationship with him, which really made me feel ashamed." Rong Zhuo's voice was nasal when he spoke, and he was obviously crying aggrievedly, " But I didn't come to settle accounts with you today, so wake up quickly. If you continue to sleep, I will leave the capital, and you will never see me again..."

As soon as Rong Zhuo finished speaking, Yu Jingdu felt his arms empty, and the familiar fragrance and temperature suddenly disappeared.

He opened his mouth to call Rong Zhuo's name, and wanted him not to leave, but he couldn't make a sound no matter what.

Yu Jingdu was very anxious, thinking that the other party was really angry with him, and thinking that he might never see Rong Zhuo again, he felt panicked, his heart seemed to be blocked by something, and he even started to breathe. Sluggish.

He gasped for breath, trying to fight against the strong sense of suffocation.

Then, he started coughing violently.

The bloody smell in the mouth quickly permeated, and the pain in the whole body rushed over, and Yu Jingdu was pulled back from the dream to reality in an instant.

"Tell the imperial physician! Hurry up! Pass the imperial physician!" Li Feng's shout rang in his ears, making Yu Jingdu dizzy from the noise.

"..." Yu Jingdu opened his mouth to ask about Rong Zhuo's whereabouts, but found that he had been in a coma for too long, and now his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't even make a sound.

He raised his hand with difficulty, feeling that the familiar temperature still seemed to remain on the back of his hand.

But the person he desperately wanted to see was not here.

outside the temple.

When Rong Zhuo was hurried away by Jiang Jiyan, he couldn't help but look back in the direction of Fu'an Palace.

"He just moved." Rong Zhuo choked up.

"Let's go out and talk about it. His Majesty will be here soon. Don't let him see you, or your eyes will cry like walnuts, and he will definitely become suspicious." Jiang Jiyan pulled him away from Fu'an Palace without stopping.

Not long after the two of them left, the emperor's footsteps arrived and bumped into the palace servants who ran out from the palace to invite the imperial physician.

"What are you panicking about?" the emperor scolded.

"Return to Your Majesty, His Royal Highness Banquet King, His Royal Highness Banquet King is awake!" the palace man said with tears.

The emperor was startled, almost bursting into tears on the spot, hurriedly got off his steps, and strode into the room.

At the moment before he entered the door, Li Feng had just reported to Yu Jingdu what had just happened:

At that time, Li Feng and Jiang Jiyan were waiting outside.

At this time, someone from the palace came to report that the emperor's chariot was about to arrive at Fu'an Palace.

Jiang Jiyan didn't want to take Rong Zhuo to meet the emperor face to face, so he rushed into the inner room before saying hello, wanting to pull Rong Zhuo to retreat quickly.

But when he and Li Feng entered the inner room one after the other, they saw Rong Zhuo lying on Yu Jingdu's couch, holding the unconscious Highness Yan Wang in his arms.

The moment Li Feng came in, he also saw the scene of Young Master Rong's head rubbing against the neck of his Royal Highness.

Rong Zhuo did this only because he remembered that when Yu Jingdu was sick before, he liked to sleep next to him. As long as he was with him, the other person could sleep peacefully, and he would look better when he woke up.

But he didn't know what Li Feng and the others would think when they saw this scene, so when they got off Yu Jingdu's couch, their entire faces were completely red...

After Yu Jingdu heard Li Feng's words, his brows furrowed into a ball.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

I'm happy because, although Xiao Wandan is so angry with him, he still cares about him.

Worrying is because...

After going through this embarrassing scene today, Rong Zhuo is definitely not willing to talk to him anymore.

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