"This young master Rong is quite interesting." Jiang Jiyan glanced at the dishes on the table.

"You didn't see it today." Yu Jingdu's eyes fell on the sumptuous meal, "His ability to make people happy is not small, and those gangsters like him very much."

"I really didn't see that." Jiang Jiyan said, "This young master Rong doesn't seem to be a sophisticated person."

"He's not worldly... Forget it, you don't understand when you say it." Yu Jingdu said.

Although Jiang Jiyan didn't know what Rong Zhuo was like, he knew that Yu Jingdu's eyes were always vicious. The other party could give Rong Zhuo such an evaluation. Although it didn't sound like a good thing at first, it at least showed that in the other party's eyes, Rong Zhuo was different.

Since Rong Zhuo can penetrate Yu Jingdu's eyes, he is somewhat capable.

"In the end, it's the one chosen by the Fourth Young Master, it's not bad." Jiang Jiyan said.

Yu Jingdu couldn't help frowning when he thought of what the young man looked like when he saw the prince.

Today, Yu Jingdu has some judgment on Rong Zhuo.

Xiao Wanqian doesn't seem to like the prince very much, and is even a little afraid of him.

But the reason for this is unknown to Yu Jingdu.

He only knew that there must be a lot of secrets hidden in Xiao Wanqian.

On the other hand, after Rong Zhuo had eaten and drank his fill, he asked the man to help him get some hot water and took a bath in the room.

He just came out of the tub after bathing when he heard someone knocking on the door.

"Who?" Rong Zhuo asked.

"Me." Yu Jingdu's cold voice came through the door.

Hearing this, Rong Zhuo hurriedly planned to get a cloth towel to cover his body first, but he didn't expect that the water slipped under his feet, and the whole person fell to the ground, his head banged on the wooden bucket, and he cried out in pain.

Yu Jingdu was startled when he heard the movement inside, "Are you all right?"

"Oh..." Rong Zhuo clutched his head and tried to get up, but almost slipped again.

Yu Jingdu didn't know what was going on inside, and after a moment of hesitation, he kicked the door open.

Then he saw Rong Zhuo lying naked on the ground.

Rong Zhuo: ...

Yu Jingdu:  …

After a while, Yu Jingdu called a guy to clean up the water stains in the house.

Rong Zhuo had already put on his bedclothes and was sitting on the side of the low couch, grinning and letting Jingdu help him with medicine.

Yu Jingdu originally just remembered that his arm was injured today before going to bed. He couldn't help but want to come over and give him some medicine, but unexpectedly, it caused Xiao Wanqian's injury to worsen. Now not only his arms, but also his knees and foreheads are broken. .

"Hey... it hurts!" Rong Zhuo was almost crying in pain.

Yu Jingdu glanced at his reddened eyes, "How can you be so stupid?"

Take a shower to make yourself fall like this!

"I'm already like this, and you still call me stupid?" Rong Zhuo said a little aggrievedly: "If you hadn't knocked on the door, would I have fallen?"

As he said, thinking of the previous scene, he couldn't help tightening his bedclothes and muttered softly, "I let you watch..."

"Do you think I want to see it?" Yu Jingdu said while applying medicine to him: "If you think it's a big loss, I'll show you back!"

Rong Zhuo pouted and said with disgust: "I don't like men, what do I see you doing?"

Yu Jingdu:  …

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Yu Jingdu: You don't like men, do I?

Chapter 9

Seeing that Yu Jingdu did not speak with a sullen expression, Rong Zhuo only thought that his words were annoying.

He said that he didn't like men, didn't that mean that the other party liked men?

But "Qingshi" as a servant is forced to be helpless, and he may not really like men in his bones.

So Rong Zhuo felt that what he said was a bit too much, and tried to explain, "I didn't mean that, don't think about it."

When Yu Jingdu heard the words, he raised his eyes and looked at him. Seeing that Xiao Wanqian's red eyes hadn't recovered yet, he still had the heart to coax him.

He secretly said that the young man's temperament is too good, and he would not say a word of unpleasantness on weekdays. Even though he was hurt so badly today, he couldn't help but complained to him a couple of times, his tone was not too angry, he was soft as if he was acting like a spoiled child.

"I know." Yu Jingdu helped him paint the wound on his forehead, and motioned for him to roll up his trouser legs.

Rong Zhuo hurriedly rolled up the trousers of the injured leg, revealing his well-proportioned white calf and injured knee.

He knocked when he fell to the ground just now, and his knees were slightly broken.

The wound itself wasn't too serious, but it was particularly eye-catching when it fell on Rong Zhuo's white porcelain-like leg.

Yu Jingdu knew that he was afraid of pain, so he eased his strength this time. Rong Zhuo was probably a little embarrassed. He pursed his lips tightly and didn't say anything. He just clenched the sheets beside him with both hands, as if trying to restrain himself.

"It still hurts?" Yu Jingdu looked up at him.

Rong Zhuo hurriedly shook his head, his nervous look a bit pitiful.

Yu Jingdu complained that this little dude was really squeamish, but he couldn't help blowing on the wound on the teenager's knee.

Rong Zhuo couldn't help but feel a bit numb from the wound, and felt a little embarrassed.

"You don't have to." Rong Zhuo said.

"It doesn't have to be?" Yu Jingdu asked him, pretending to be puzzled.

Rong Zhuo avoided his gaze, "I'm not a child...don't blow it."

"It's not a child who can cry in pain..." Yu Jingdu didn't give him any face at all.

"I didn't cry!" Rong Zhuo retorted.

Yu Jingdu raised his eyebrows at him, noncommittal.

Rong Zhuo still wanted to make a distinction, saying that his wet eyes were just some kind of physiological reaction caused by the pain in his body, which was not the same as crying at all!

However, before he opened his mouth, someone came outside.

The guy had tools in his hand, and was here to fix the door for him.

Just now, Yu Jingdu's kick broke the door bolt inside...