There were vague discussions of passersby around, "If you are looking for someone, don't find the bones, you will make a sin..."

Rong Ting felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Dense, the more you think about it, the more painful it becomes.

More unbearable than the pain of skin and bone.

The corpse...the passers-by's vague words, each word was as sharp as a gouge, stabbed with a stab, his voice trembled slightly, and his voice was hoarse and dark, "You speak clearly."

Ming Shao wiped away tears, "The girl sneaked out of the city in order to get medicine for you, and when she came back, the carriage fell down the mountain. When she was found, she was dying. Before she fainted, she told me to quickly bring the pills and pills she brought back. Fangzi for you."

Ming Shao has been serving Jiang Rao since she was very young. Watching Jiang Rao grow up, Jiang Rao and the Jiang family are very kind to her, and she just wants to serve her all her life. Anytime Jiang Rao suffered a little injury, it would be as painful as if it were on her body.

If it wasn't for the girl who ordered her to deliver the medicine, she would definitely watch by her side now, and leave after hearing the doctor say if the girl is in serious trouble.

Unlike now, I don't know what the situation is, and I am so worried that I cry.

dying...

Rong Ting froze in place.

The fingertips were shaking.

...

Ginger House.

There were rumors in the whole house that the carriage that the girl was sitting in fell off the cliff and the girl fainted, but the truth was that Jiang Qin slammed Jiang Rao's ears out of the quilt with a sullen look on her face.

She poked Jiang Rao's forehead angrily, leaving a little red mark, "It will take a few days to change? How old are you, you actually left a letter and ran away secretly, you know these few days your father Are you looking for you everywhere in a hurry?"

The little man who was rumored to have passed out in a coma, opened his eyelids tiredly, but just didn't seem to wake up.

She covered her forehead and ducked back, and whispered, "It's been almost two years..."

Jiang Qin: "..."

She was training her, but she actually did the math for her?

She simply hated that iron could not become steel, "It's two years away from her hairpin, and she's already a big girl. Fortunately, it happened when you were about to go down the mountain. You only suffered a little skin trauma, otherwise the cat's nine lives will be given to you, It's not enough to harm you."

Her daughter has been spoiled since she was a child.

However, she gave birth to a sweet and sweet look that makes people hard to blame.

Jiang Rao's eyelids were fighting, and she was rushing on the road. She hardly slept in the past few days, and her head wanted to sleep little by little.

she is lazy

Lazy leaning on Jiang Qinshi, he apologized softly, "Mother, don't be mad at me, I went out of the city to save people, and am I okay?"

As he spoke, his voice faded away.

Jiang Rao found Ren Fuqing very smoothly, but it was not so easy to ask for medicine. She took all her favorite jewelry as her favorite jewelry. In exchange, he worked as a small laborer for three days, pounding medicine day and night, and all the human, material, and financial resources were available, and he got his wish and obtained medicine and prescription.

But she was lucky to be able to get medicine in the hands of that weird doctor.

But she didn't sleep for almost three days, she was really sleepy.

On the way back, she was drowsy, and only woke up a bit when the carriage fell off the cliff. When she got home and found that she was safe and sound, and gave the medicine to Ming Shao, she fell asleep completely.

She was going to sleep without waking up, but A-Niang grabbed her ears and pulled her up.

Jiang Rao yawned again and again, secretly leaned her cheek on Jiang Qinshi's shoulder, and quietly closed her eyelids while she was not paying attention.

As a result, this time he slept, but he really fell asleep.

Jiang Qin listened to the gentle breathing in her ear, and knew that she was asleep as soon as she heard it. She was so angry and funny that she couldn't cry or laugh. She tucked the little debt collector back into the bed, and dialed her messy. With a forehead, he said inexplicably, "Who are you trying to save to make you work so hard?"

Jiang Qin looked at her for a while, left her yard, called a servant to come over, and asked him to find the fourth master of Jiang back, and instructed the kitchen to cook some soups and tonics, adding more bitter ingredients.

Jiang Rao has been a sweet addict since he was a child, and does not like bitterness.

Although she couldn't bring herself to punish her severely, the hard work was to let her eat a little bit, so that she would have a long memory.

In case she doesn't know who to save in the future, she leaves a letter and runs out.

She became a little Bodhisattva herself, but made her family feel frightened.

...

Jiang Rao slept for a short while, and dreamed that her family had left Yecheng and returned to Jinling.

I don't know the exact time in dream, but just saw willow trees sprouting on both sides of the road, and the spring is blooming.

That is, just after this winter, they left.

Jiang Rao always wanted to leave as soon as possible, but now she can't. Doctor Ren said that the young man's leg injury has been chronic for a long time, and it will take at least half a year to recover. She wants to see his leg injury completely healed.

She frowned in the dream, and suddenly there was a rustling, and she was awakened.

A fluffy little head was lying beside her bed.

When Jiang Jinxing saw her awake, he looked up at the little girl.

He looked at her with his head, "Sister, get up, take your medicine."

At first, Jiang Rao thought she had heard it wrong. She only suffered a little skin trauma. What medicine should she drink?

When raised eyes, saw a bowl of soup and medicine on the table. From a distance, the bitter taste came over.

Jiang Rao couldn't bear bitterness the most, and when she smelled the bitter medicine in the air, her brows furrowed impatiently, and she couldn't help shrinking her head into the quilt.

Jiang Jinxing came over with one of the medicine bowls in his stride, and he said very seriously: "Sister, get up and drink the medicine, mother let me watch you, all these bowls of medicine must be finished. of."

Jiang Rao: "..."

She really wanted to turn into the broken snow whimpering in the cold wind outside the window, and when the wind blew away, she didn't need to drink this medicine.

At this time, Ming Shao pushed open the door and came in, and said to Jiang Rao, "Miss, the young master from the west of the city is waiting for you in the guest room."

...

It was snowing heavily outside the window, and white particles fell to the ground.

Ming Shao took Rong Ting to the guest room, and was called out by other maids, leaving Rong Ting here alone.

His long eyelashes drooped down lonely, covering the anxiety and panic in his eyes.

He imagined that the little girl who had always appeared in front of him recently was dying, even... losing her breath. For the first time, he tasted the taste of fear.

Rong Ting has never put death in his eyes, whether it is himself or others.

The death of others only makes him feel that the world has become quieter.

And he himself, alive and dead, doesn't seem to make much difference.

For the first time, he knew that it was really a sad thing that someone died.

He waited for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He controlled the wheelchair and walked to the door, wanting to go out and have a look.

When his slender fingers tapped against the cold wooden door, he couldn't help shaking, and at this moment, the door suddenly opened.

Jiang Rao was dodging and chasing after her brother who was feeding her medicine, shouting "I'll see the guest first", ran to the guest room, raised her hand, and locked the door.

When she turned around and saw Rong Ting waiting for her, she was stunned, perhaps because the two were too close.

Rong Ting also looked at her, slightly stunned.

Her face is not as rosy as before, and she is very tired. She looks like she has been tired for a while. She seems to have lost some weight, but she is very beautiful, her eyes are bright, and there is no one who is dying. It looks like it's going to die.

The two looked at each other, both out of their situation.

It was Jiang Rao who spoke first, "Why are you here?"

She looked behind Rong Ting, "Did you receive the medical books and prescriptions I asked the maid to send you?"

"I have the medicine

received. "Rong Ting's dark eyes swept across her face, looking at her serious illness, but it felt a bit like a dream.

He was silent for a while, then spoke in a calm voice, "Your maid said that you are... dying."

Throat is slightly hoarse.

"Desperate?" Jiang Rao laughed, "I'm just too sleepy, and I only suffered a little injury on the way, it's not a big problem, it's that girl who made a big fuss."

She said it lightly, but Rong Ting's brows furrowed deeply.

He knew it.

During these days, heavy snow and light snow continued, and the mountain road was bound to be steep.

This kind of celestial appearance, if the army is marching to fight, the elite troops will hold their ground and dare not act rashly, not to mention she is a girl.

She was bold.

"The injury I suffered is nothing compared to your leg injury." Jiang Rao's eyes were full of things to heal his leg injury, "Those pills and prescriptions, you have to remember to use them quickly, the doctor said. Apply externally and internally according to the prescription, plus medicated bath, after a year and a half, your leg injury will be healed."

She walked into the guest room, Rong Ting pushed the wheelchair and followed her.

Sadness and joy are intertwined, and can't tell what feel in heart.

He has always rejected being close to others, but now he is so close to her, looking at her back, he only feels at ease.

With a "boom", the closed window was suddenly pushed open, and the cold wind poured in from the window. Jiang Jinxing climbed the window sill and jumped into the guest room. He took the medicine from the servant outside the window and went to Jiang Rao walked beside her, "My sister drinks the medicine! She's obviously bleeding."

"I'm bleeding, so I don't want to take medicine." Jiang Jinxing roared angrily, knocking on the medicine bowl with a spoon, "Hurry up and take the medicine!"

Jiang Rao turned around and saw him, her face changed.

Unexpectedly, she locked the door, and the little guy had another way to come in. He looked like he had eaten bitter gourd and couldn't help but avoid him, "It's just a little skin injury, it's really not worth taking medicine."

She took a firm stand and stepped back, "I don't drink medicine."

But a hoarse voice fell, "Drink the medicine."

Rong Ting's speech has always been unhurried, and his voice is naturally low, which makes him have a kind of domineering that cannot be ignored even if his voice is weak at times.

After growing up, the weakness was removed and replaced by laziness.

Just like the words "drinking medicine" now, listening to Jiang Rao's ears, it is the same as his order to tell her to do things in the future.

It made her feel terrified, and stopped in place.

medicine bowl

It was taken from Jiang Jinxing's hand to Rong Ting's hand, Rong Ting held the porcelain spoon and slowly stirred the medicine.

The spoon collided with the bowl, and the sound of white porcelain ping-pong sounded in Jiang Rao's ears, but it was like a guillotine hanging high on the guillotine, and it would suddenly fall down at some point.

Seeing that he was about to lift the medicine spoon to her mouth, Jiang Rao's heartbeat stopped even more.

It was already very painful to drink the medicine. If she was fed and drunk by him again, she was afraid that she would choke to death on the spot.

She hurriedly took the medicine bowl from his hand.

Although she didn't want to drink the medicine, she prefers to drink the medicine herself rather than being fed by him.

Looking at the thick black concoction, she felt unbearable in her heart, showing an expression of resignation, raised her chin, and drank it.

Rong Ting saw that she would act coquettishly in front of her brother, but she was so obedient that she was a little alienated from him.

The estrangement made him inexplicably unhappy.

After drinking the medicine, Jiang Rao's face wrinkled into a ball.

The words of bitterness were all written on his face.

Rong Ting raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Bitter?"

"It's not bitter."

Jiang Raohuan was a little afraid of him, didn't dare to tell the truth, and shook his head against his will.

Not only did he put away the expression he was suffering from the medicine, but he tried his best to express his gratitude to him, and looked super obedient.

"Sister lied." Jiang Jinxing, who had been staying by the side, exposed her.

He aggrieved Baba, "Ms. obviously refused to drink the medicine I gave, but she drank the medicine he gave. My sister doesn't hurt me."

Jiang Rao was helpless and coaxed him softly, "Sister loves you."

"It's not the most painful." Jiang Jinxing looked at Rong Ting angrily, his intention to compare was obvious, he pointed at Rong Ting, "You obviously hurt him more."

Jiang Rao: "..."

She hurriedly covered his mouth, "Don't talk nonsense."

Rong Ting averted his eyes slightly, and there was a thin reddish line behind his ears.

...

After Jiang Rao drank the medicine, Jiang Jinxing ran away with the medicine bowl in his arms. Soon after, there was a knock on the door of the guest room.

Jiang Rao went to open the door and saw Jiang Qinshi, "Mother, why are you here?"

Jiang Qin's eyes swept in, "Come and see you."

Based on how well she knew her daughter, it was estimated that in the end, she couldn't even finish half a bowl of medicine.

She didn't expect her son to come to her with an empty medicine bowl, but she didn't expect it.

She wondered why her daughter became so obedient until she saw Rong Ting.

Jade face and red lips, nose bridge is sharp, but not rough, more eye-catching and beautiful than girls.

It turned out that he was the one who let her daughter run out of the city regardless of the wind and snow.

Jiang Qinshi suddenly figured out something.

She said why her daughter risked her life to go out of the city to find medicine for others. Seeing this young man's beautiful and delicate face, she had an explanation at once.

"I heard that you were originally from Jinling. Which family's child are you?" She walked towards Rong Ting.

Jiang Rao saw the displeasure in Rong Ting's face being approached, and quickly pulled Jiang Qin away, "Mother, don't ask this."

She murmured, "We're here, don't and don't want people to know who we are?"

"Look at you nervous, it's inconvenient to say, then I won't ask." Jiang Qin smirked and looked at Jiang Rao.

This is protected.

Sure enough, it is her daughter, her eyes are really good.

This little man looks better than when her father was young.

The means are also very clever. First, put on the role of the savior, so that it is more convenient for each other to have feelings for each other.

Jiang Qinshi gave Jiang Rao a very approving look.

Jiang Rao didn't know what she had done to make her mother happy, and was at a loss. But this kind of approving look is always better than scolding her, so she winked at Jiang Qinshi, and glanced at Rong Ting again.

She knew that her mother had always been a person who looked at her face more than anything else, and she knew that her mother would not resent him because he was too indifferent.

Jiang Qin's is indeed the case.

She misunderstood Jiang Rao's thoughts, and was thinking in her heart that when she saw the ninth prince, the ninth prince was younger, and he couldn't see anything. Maybe after he grew up, the young man in front of him couldn't be as beautiful.

Regret suddenly dissipated a lot.

She just accidentally swept across the wheelchair where Rong Ting was sitting, and she was startled.

Disabled...

What a pity for such a beautiful face.

Jiang Qin's heart suddenly became sad, and he looked at Rong Ting again with regret.

Just this glance made her frown, and she suddenly felt that this young man was a little familiar.

Thinking about it carefully, she felt that the face of the young man in front of her faintly overlapped with the face of the ninth prince in her memory when she was young.

The age seems to be about the same...

Didn't the daughter say that he was just the concubine of an unknown family in Jinling?