"Don't say that, I don't mind." Rong Zhuo comforted.

"I mind." Yu Jingdu said.

Rong Zhuo didn't want to make him sad, so he hurriedly said, "Actually, I also recognize the bed a little bit, then I'll go back to sleep, and you can come and find me later."

"Yeah." Yu Jingdu responded, and then let go of his wrist.

After Rong Zhuo left, Jiang Jiyan, who was behind the screen, walked out with a secret expression on his face.

Now he's thinking about your bed and my bed and what else is clean or not.

Yu Jingdu's expression was as usual, and he couldn't see anything different.

Only the hand that held the boy's wrist just now, the index finger and thumb caressed carelessly, as if reminiscing about something.

"Young Master." Jiang Jiyan said with deliberation, "You and this young master Rong are not for real, right?"

Yu Jingdu glanced at him with a bit of coldness in his eyes.

"He was originally the person the fourth brother liked, but now he wants to get rid of the fourth brother himself. I have nothing to do to help him. It's not as complicated as you think." Yu Jingdu explained.

"Young master is thoughtful, it is indeed a good thing for the son to keep a distance between Mr. Ji's beloved disciple and the fourth son," Jiang Jiyan said.

It's just, isn't the sacrifice of their Highness a little too big?

In order to prevent His Royal Highness from getting his wish, did you put yourself in?

However, he thought about the appearance of Young Master Rong, and felt that their Highnesses didn't seem to suffer...

"Cough!" Yu Jingdu coughed lightly, interrupting Jiang Jiyan's brain-filling.

"By the way, Master Wuyun wants to see you." Jiang Jiyan changed the subject.

Yu Jingdu's eyes moved slightly when he heard the words, and he asked, "Is he okay?"

"Everything is fine, I just miss the son very much." Jiang Jiyan said: "He didn't let you go now, but just mentioned to me that the son can wait to see him when he can walk freely in the capital."

"Where is he now?" Yu Jingdu asked.

"It's still in Qingyin Temple."

Yu Jingdu pondered for a while, "I see."

Later, Jiang Jiyan explained some trivial things to him before leaving.

At noon that day, Yu Jingdu went to Rong Zhuo's room for dinner.

Rong Zhuo seemed to be in a good mood, and ordered the man to serve a pot of pear blossom white.

"The weather is very nice outside today, in fact, we should go out for a walk." Rong Zhuo took a sip of wine and frowned, "Do you have any place you want to go, we can go together to save yourself from staying in pursuit of pleasure. There was panic in the building."

Rong Zhuo's temperament is not as calm as that of Jing Du, and he will feel bored if he stays in the house for too long.

And according to his plan, he would spend the next few months with Yu Jingdu until the end of the Spring Festival.

If he didn't have some fun, wouldn't he have a problem in this Xunhuan Building!

"I haven't slept well these past few days. I want to go to the temple to ask for a peace charm." Yu Jingdu said.

"Do you still believe this?" Rong Zhuo said, "Then I'll ask about it tomorrow to see which temple's peace talisman works."

Yu Jingdu thought for a while, "There is a temple in the east and south of the city, but one is more effective for marriage, and the other is more effective for children... If you are seeking peace, the Qingyin Temple in the west of Beijing should be the most effective. A bit far."

"I remember my cousin said that Jingxi seems to have a good view." Rong Zhuo said: "If you want to go, we can stay there for a few more days, and it will be a distraction."

Yu Jingdu nodded when he heard the words.

"Why don't we go today." Rong Zhuo said again.

The young man is a lively temperament. If he doesn't know the destination, it's fine. Once he knows, he can't stay.

Yu Jingdu expected him to say this, so he was not surprised.

So in the afternoon of that day, Rong Zhuo had the carriage ready and went to the west of Beijing with Yu Jingdu.

The Qingyin Temple in the west of Beijing is a little far away. When the carriage arrived at the temple, the sky was dark and there were no pilgrims in the temple.

"It's getting late, the two donors might as well rest in the temple tonight." The little master in the temple suggested to the two of them.

"Then there is work." Yu Jingdu folded his hands in a salute to him, and Rong Zhuo followed suit when he saw it.

The little master helped the two arrange a room with two beds.

It was the first time Rong Zhuo stayed in the temple, and he looked quite excited.

At this point, it was past the time for meals in the temple, but the little master who led the way still helped them prepare some simple vegetarian meals.

The vegetarian meal was rough and simple, and there were almost no patterns, but Rong Zhuo was eating it for the first time, and he enjoyed it with relish.

"Qingshi, have you been here before?" Rong Zhuo asked Yu Jingdu.

"Yeah." Yu Jingdu said, "I have an old acquaintance who comes here often."

Rong Zhuo heard him say that he was an old acquaintance, and subconsciously defined the other party as a guest in Xun Huan Building. After all, in his opinion, Qingshi has always lived there, and he has no friends outside Xun Huan Building.

Probably because Yu Jingdu was embarrassed, Rong Zhuo didn't bring up the topic that night.

The two simply used the vegetarian meal, and Yu Jingdu took him around the temple for a while.

Assuming it was almost time, the two went back to their room to rest.

In order to implement the plan of sharing the same bed, Rong Zhuo asked Yu Jingdu to put the two beds together.

However, the bed in the temple was not big at first, and the two together were not very spacious.

What's more difficult is that the beds in the temple are too hard, which makes Rong Zhuo, who is used to sleeping on soft beds, not used to it.

After lying down, he tossed and turned for half an hour without falling asleep.

Yu Jingdu just waited for him to fall asleep before going to meet people, how could he expect that the other party would make such a scene.

In the darkness, Yu Jingdu stretched out his hand and slowly put it on the back of Rong Zhuo's neck.

Rong Zhuo shrank his neck subconsciously and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'll give you a pinch, if you relax, maybe you'll be able to fall asleep." Yu Jingdu said.

"That's fine." Rong Zhuo honestly turned over and lay down, leaving his back to the other side.