They were relieved not because Rong Zhuo rode his horse well, on the contrary, he looked like a novice.

But Rongzhuo didn't care about it. The last time he followed Yu Jingdu, he was so crazy. This time there was no one to protect him. He was honest in an instant.

If Yu Jingdu saw him like this, he probably couldn't help laughing at him.

On his horse that day, he went crazy like that, but in private he would be so cowardly.

Rong Zhuo rode steadily for several laps, safely and without danger.

But no one thought that the accident would happen after he got off the horse.

Maybe it was too smooth ahead, which made him float a little, so he stepped on the air when he got off the horse...

I didn't fall when fell. After all, the horse is not high, but foot was sprained.

"Why is my foot swollen?" Yu Jingdu was at a loss when he heard about it.

"Zhou Feng was by the side at the time, and he said that he stepped on the air." Li Feng said: "Who knows, Ma is not tall and logically speaking, maybe it's because Young Master Rong is weak."

As soon as he said these words, Yu Jingdu immediately remembered the scene when he taught Rong Zhuo to ride a horse.

At that time, Rong Zhuo stepped on his feet to get off the horse, and Yu Jingdu reminded him that he should use skill to get off the horse, but he also had to practice the strength of his legs and feet, otherwise he would easily get sprained.

Unexpectedly, when he mentioned it casually that day, it turned out to be a prophecy!

Rong Zhuo wobbled his foot and stayed at home for several days.

Mother Rong felt sorry for him, and she had to get all kinds of supplements for Rong Zhuo every day.

Rong Zhuo was worried that staying at home would make up too much, so he returned to Guozi School without waiting for the injury to heal.

Early this morning, at the gate of Guozi School.

Rong's carriage was parked, and Jin Douzi took a small bench and put it under the carriage.

"Sir, I'll help you down." Jin Douzi said to the person in the car.

Rong Zhuo leaned out and instructed Jindouzi: "Move the stool in, it's too far away, I can't step on it!"

Jindouzi quickly moved the stool after hearing this.

Rong Zhuo cautiously got out of the carriage, but when he stretched his feet, he didn't know which one to stretch first.

He was always afraid of pain, and after his foot was injured, he moved carefully everywhere, for fear of touching the wound.

Who would have thought that just getting off the carriage would be a big problem today.

"Why don't I take you down." Jindouzi suggested.

"Can you hold me with your small body? If you fall again, the injury will be added to the injury!" Rong Zhuo refused.

Before he could finish his sentence, he felt his body light up, and his whole body was taken down from the carriage by someone holding his armpit.

Rong Zhuo was so frightened that his body froze, his hands and feet were tense, like a kitten that didn't dare to move rashly when someone suddenly lifted him up.

"Which foot is injured?" a low voice asked in his ear.

"Right foot." Rong Zhuo said hurriedly.

"Curl up your right foot," the man said again.

Hearing this, Rong Zhuo hurriedly curled up his right foot in the air, and then he landed on the ground with his left foot.

"You..." Rong Zhuo looked back at him, only to realize that the person who had just brought him down was the servant from Zhou Feng's family, "Hey? Are you here again today? Haha." Rong Zhuo was quite happy to see him. I forgot to say thank you.

The little servant nodded slightly at him with a cold face, and stood behind Zhou Feng.

Yu Jingdu has been very busy these past few days, and has not been to Guozi School for a long time.

He came today because he had other things to do, and he didn't know that Rong Zhuo would come to school with an injury. In other words, he also had some thoughts in his heart, otherwise he could come directly, and there was no need to pretend to be Zhou Feng's servant again.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the entrance of Guozi School, he saw the scene where Rong Zhuo was dawdling and daring to get out of the car.

Little Wanqin's cautious look for fear of hurting him, anyone who sees it must be soft-hearted, right?

"I've been in the past few days... oops!" Rong Zhuo was so happy, he lifted his foot and walked in, completely forgetting the injury on his foot, and the pain caused him to sweat.

"Master, be careful, I'll carry you in." Jin Douzi hurriedly supported him.

"I'll come." The boy behind Zhou Feng said solemnly.

Seeing that Rong Zhuo did not refuse, he stepped forward and directly hugged him.

Rong Zhuo was startled, he quickly stretched out his hand to wrap his neck around his neck, and then let the other party hug him into the house in the face of everyone's eyes.

"You are really strong." After sitting on the seat, Rong Zhuo praised the little servant, "It's such a long way to walk with me in your arms, and your breathing is still steady!"

That little servant, that is, Yu Jingdu, stared at him meaningfully, his face was calm, and he didn't answer.

"Hehe, he is just powerful." Zhou Feng, who came later, hurriedly said.

Rong Zhuo didn't notice anything strange, and when Yu Jingdu spoke in a low voice, he couldn't tell the difference.

"Brother Zhou, what is the name of this little servant in your family?" Rong Zhuo asked.

"His name is..." Zhou Feng glanced at "Little Servant" and made up a name, "Da Zhuang."

Yu Jingdu looked complicated when he heard the words, but he couldn't refute it.

But this time, he finally learned a lesson. When he goes to the rivers and lakes in the future, he must choose a good name in advance, otherwise he will be called Qingshi last time, and this time he will be called Da Zhuang directly.

Zhou Feng really deserved to be taught in Guozixue for so long, so he gave him such a literary name!

In fact, it wasn't up to Zhou Feng, and the other party didn't expect Rong Zhuo to care about the name of his little servant, so he was unprepared.

And he didn't dare to choose a nice name, for fear that it wouldn't fit the status of a servant, making Rong Zhuo suspicious.

"Da Zhuang's name is good, you will be blessed when you hear it!" Rong Zhuo said.

The young man took out two golden leaves from his purse and handed them to "Da Zhuang".

"You will be rewarded." Rong Zhuo smiled at him, his beautiful face full of sincerity, "Would you please take me to the carriage after school?"