Rong Ting raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Jiang Rao.

He used to be a cover up, even if he told a lie, his eyes were still clear and indifferent, so that people couldn't see what he was thinking, but he was really gentle in front of Jiang Rao, his fingers were on Jiang Rao's forehead, and he couldn't do without her. , and repeatedly traced with his fingertips, "The father-in-law who passed the message gave the wrong letter, and the father emperor's body is safe and sound, and there is no need to worry about it."

"Let's go to Jiangzhou." His tone was gentle, and he slowly lowered the hook of temptation. "The maple forest in Jiangzhou is in full swing. It's really beautiful."

Jiang Rao remembered the words he said before leaving the house this morning, frowned, and was extremely confused, "You let me go?"

Rong Ting nodded, his movements a little stiff.

The sky outside was gloomy, the light was gradually being swallowed up by the night, and the wind blew through the eaves of the porch, blowing against the closed doors and windows.

The wind was howling, and it sounded cold.

Jiang Rao put a sticker on Rong Ting's arms, and she sat in his arms, making her whole body look smaller.

Jiang Rao felt that there was something deceiving in his words, and was bewitched by his gentle expression. He couldn't tell which of his words was true and which of his words was false. I want to enter the palace and see my aunt."

The emperor's dragon body was changed to safety, and her aunt would not lie to her.

Rong Ting allowed her.

Qin Yun was still eating fast and reciting Buddha, and in the Xiang Palace, the Buddha incense filled the room.

She knelt on the futon, Jiang Rao walked towards her, Qin Yun turned around, and Jiang Rao was stunned by that smile, and then laughed.

Qin Yun has been lazy about her makeup these days, but it looks better than when she was wearing heavy makeup. The time seems to go back to the time when she was not out of the cabinet. Innocent, I use thousands of thoughts on myself, and I don't have to think about how to please men every day.

As soon as Jiang Rao came, Qin Yun got up, stretched his limbs gently, and sat on the beauty's couch, "I heard that His Majesty summoned King Qi yesterday?"

Jiang Rao nodded.

Qin Yun asked, "Has he mentioned to you, what is your Majesty's situation?"

Jiang Rao was stunned for a moment, "Auntie doesn't know?"

Qin Yun sighed, "I can't even find out about the news from the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Eunuch Li Ren only needs to say twice that His Majesty's body has been changed, and he doesn't say anything else. Eighty percent of the time, it is because of His Majesty's instructions."

Qin Yun had already figured out what kind of temperament Emperor Zhaowu was.

He boasted that he had a deep love for her, and if he was cured, he would be the first to know about it.

His thoughts about her seem to be real, but it's because she greets and pleases him as he likes. If she really lets him know what she's thinking about, ten heads might not be enough.

Fortunately, as long as she doesn't say what she is thinking, there is no risk of losing her head. In the first few years when she entered the palace, she had suffered enough from the half-heartedness that this man brought her. Even if she was sincerely favored later, her heart was cold and hard. Rong Qi is worthy of her eating and praying to Buddha for him, but he is not worth her sincerity.

Although she wasn't so hard-hearted to look forward to his death, she probably wouldn't be too sad when he passed away. She just wanted to know what was going on on Emperor Zhaowu's side earlier, so she could make plans earlier.

Eating fast and reciting Buddha's day is considered to have exchanged his affection for her.

Qin Yun looked indifferent and looked at Jiang Rao, "What did King Qi really tell you?"

She looked suspicious, "Is it because he was also instructed by His Majesty to tell you to hide it from me?"

Jiang Rao shook his head, "Yesterday, he came back from the palace and told me that the dragon's body had changed, and it's fine."

Qin Yun felt very strange, his brows tightened, Jiang Rao lowered his head, and then said: "I think, maybe it's not what he said."

To the extent that Emperor Zhaowu cared about her aunt, if his illness got better, she would definitely let her aunt know.

Which will always hide.

Rong Ting was really lying to her.

The death of the emperor was a major event, and no matter how far away she was from the court, she knew what was at stake.

Rong Ting asked her to go to Jiangzhou because he didn't want her to be involved.

After leaving Shuxiang Palace, Jiang Rao told Ming Shao that he wanted to go back to Ning An Bo Mansion.

It was already evening when we returned to Prince Qi's mansion.

Jiang Rao went outside the study and saw Rong Ting leaning on the Bogu shelf in the study, flipping through the official documents at will, and knocking on the door of the study.

Rong Ting raised his eyes and saw that it was her, so he naturally placed the official document on the Bogu shelf and opened his arms towards her.

Jiang Rao walked over and shivered when she put it in his arms. She was close to his body temperature, and the coldness of walking all the way in the wind receded a little in an instant.

Rong Ting looked down at her, "You came back so late and only went to Shuxiang Palace?"

Jiang Rao said in her heart that he must know about her return to Ning An Bo Mansion today.

When she went out, she was accompanied by guards in both light and dark places. He wanted to know where she had gone, but only asked a question.

She had told him several times that she was not tired of him being like this. If he was uneasy, she would let him know about everything, but he liked to be roundabout.

Jiang Rao sighed, and was too lazy to correct his habit of not speaking directly, "Go back to Ning An Bo's house."

Rong Ting looked down at her, "Are you planning to go to Jiangzhou?"

Jiang Rao wanted to enter the palace, he

Knowing that she was going to inquire about the news, it was just that Emperor Zhaowu's condition was always hidden from Concubine Yun, and her calculations might be in vain.

But he didn't dare to be conceited, especially towards her.

It wasn't until Jiang Rao nodded "um" that Rong Ting's heart was relieved.

It's good to go to Jiangzhou.

If it is true as Zhang Yuanzheng said, his father emperor could not last these three months, I am afraid this will be the most uneasy three months in Jinling in recent years.

He wanted her to stay with him all the time, no matter how successful he was in the end, or if he failed to become famous, she had to accompany him and suffer together. To the end, but reluctant. Since he can't see others giving her suffering, why should he give it himself?

Rong Ting lowered his eyes and looked down at Jiang Rao. She was dressed thickly, with white velvet on her cloak, and her small face was sunk in it, looking especially like a chubby little bird. With a smile in his eyes, Rong Ting raised his fingers and tapped her forehead, "Remember the lovesick knot that owes me."

Even if he has a legacy plan and his success is close to failure, she will never be able to send that lovesick knot, and she will always be thinking about it in her heart.

Still remember him.

"But I'm not going." Jiang Rao said suddenly, "I'll stay in Jinling to weave sword spikes for you. As for Jiangzhou, my parents will go."

His arrangements are very good. If there is no peace in Jinling, she herself is not afraid of being implicated by him, but she is worried about her parents and let them go to Jiangzhou.

"I bought a good cinnabar red dye for my father. After the late autumn, he came back with the painting. We can all see what the maple forest in Jiangzhou looks like."

"It's just hard work, I just escaped, and after a few days of freedom, I'm going to be controlled by my father again."

With a smile all over her eyes, she stood on tiptoe and held Rong Ting's face, "Besides, even if the maple leaf forest there is in full swing, how can it compare to your color?"