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When Rong Zhuo saw him, his first reaction was a bit of surprise.
After all, this is a friend he once took in his heart, and he thought he would never see each other again in this life.
But after a brief surprise, his joy was quickly replaced by a surge of anger, and his eyes were a little red because of anger. It didn't mean that Jingdu spoke again, he turned around quickly and walked out of the room without looking back.
"Hey? This..." Jiang Jiyan was confused by the scene in front of him.
He didn't expect that their Highnesses would be so impatient, and he didn't expect that Rong Zhuo would not even give each other a chance to speak.
"Rong Zhuo!" Yu Jingdu crossed Jiang Jiyan and quickly chased after him.
Rong Zhuo was angry at this moment, he didn't want to pay attention to him at all, and his steps were getting faster and faster.
"You haven't practiced your riding skills well at all. You can't go this far by yourself. Do you know how dangerous you are?" Yu Jingdu followed him and said, "You forgot the last time you rode to the back. Does it hurt? If you ride back like this, you won't be able to get off the ground tomorrow."
"If I can't get down, I'll lie on the bed!" Rong Zhuo said.
"You..." Yu Jingdu chased him all the way out of the front yard, "There are not many people on the road at the moment, if you fall, there will be no one to save you..."
Rong Zhuo paused and turned to look at him, "Traitor, don't talk to me!"
Xiao Wanqian still wears a rabbit head mask on his face. The mask is so cute that his angry words are not very powerful.
"You're no longer my friend, don't mind me!" Rong Zhuo said, and continued to walk out, "Keep your good intentions and mind your Royal Highness the King of Yan!"
Yu Jingdu was startled, and his chest felt a little tight due to the choking.
"Be obedient, don't be self-willed?" Yu Jingdu grabbed him, "Even if you get angry with me, you can't do dangerous things!"
"Am I self-willed?" Rong Zhuo shook him off, "Qingshi, feel your own conscience and ask yourself, are you qualified to say that I am self-willed?"
Rong Zhuoguang seemed bewildered, and stretched out his hand to poke at Jingdu's heart.
"I have always regarded you as a friend and treated each other with sincerity. How about you?" Rong Zhuo said with red eyes: "How did you treat me? Don't tell me if you want to fake death, do you know how sad I will be?"
"Rong Zhuo..."
"Don't call me by my name!" Rong Zhuo choked: "You treated me as a fool from beginning to end, you knew that I would not betray you, even if I knew the truth, I would not tell others, but you still kept it from me , let them tell me that you are dead... When I went to Dali Temple to find you that day, do you know how scared I was? I was afraid that you were really dead..."
Yu Jingdu naturally knew what Rong Zhuo said.
Not only did he know, but he also felt guilty and guilty when he thought about it in countless moments.
But today when Xiao Wanqian questioned him in front of his face, the words still seemed to have stabbed in his heart, causing a dull pain in his heart.
"It's not that I don't trust you, it's just... my identity is too complicated, I don't want you to get involved." Yu Jingdu said.
His hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist involuntarily because of the discomfort in his heart, but his voice was still trying to keep it steady.
"Yes... Your identity is complicated." Rong Zhuo said, "Then go to your Royal Highness Yan Wang, don't provoke me again. I'm just a worthless dude, I can't be more worthy of your entrustment than His Royal Highness Yan Wang! "
Rong Zhuo said and turned around again and left, but Yu Jingdu grabbed his wrist.
Because he was afraid that Rong Zhuo would break free again, he held it so tightly this time that Rong Zhuo struggled twice without breaking free.
"Let me go!" Rong Zhuo glared at him and said, "You're welcome if you don't let me go!"
"It's really dangerous for you to leave like this..."
Before Yu Jingdu finished speaking, he saw Rong Zhuo lift the mask to his head, suddenly leaned over, and bit his wrist.
Rong Zhuo was probably really angry, he tried harder this time, but instead of letting go, Yu Jingdu clenched his grip even tighter.
He was not at ease when Xiao Wanqian rode calmly, but now that he was so excited, it was even more impossible for him to let him go easily.
Rong Zhuo was angry and annoyed when he saw that he was biting so hard and he didn't let it go.
And he seemed to bite Qingshi's hand, because there was a faint smell of blood between his lips and teeth.
At this moment, all the anger and disappointment turned into grievances, and Rong Zhuo was swallowed up in an instant.
With his head down, his shoulders shrugged slightly, Yu Jingdu was actually crying.
Hot tears fell on Jing Du's wrist that had been bitten by him, bringing out a subtle burning sensation from the wound. After Yu Jingdu realized that Xiao Wanqian was crying, he immediately became a little helpless.
"Did I hurt you?" He slightly relieved the strength on his hand, but he didn't completely let go.
Rong Zhuo raised his hand and wiped it on his face, and said with red eyes, "Why do you do this?"
Yu Jingdu didn't know what "what" he meant by "that", and he didn't dare to answer rashly.
With his other hand, he touched the handkerchief and wanted to help Xiao Wanqian wipe away his tears, and remembered that the handkerchief was secretly kept by him as a "big man", so he had no choice but to give up.
"Don't cry." Yu Jingdu wanted to wipe his tears with his sleeve, but was pushed away by Rong Zhuo.
Afterwards, Rong Zhuo took out the handkerchief that Qingyu helped him embroider, and wiped his eyes, but the embroiderer was too poor, and the more he wiped, the redder his eyes became. Seeing that Yu Jingdu could not wait to find someone to take Qingyu away, let him teach him how to embroider, and then embroider a handkerchief for Xiao Wanqin again.
Jiang Jiyan followed the two of them all the way. Seeing that things were getting out of control, he had to bite the bullet and come out to smooth things out.
"Young Young Master Rong, you see that you are crying and riding like this, it's somewhat unsafe." Jiang Jiyan said: "You are walking in my house. If something happens on the road, Jiang will feel sorry for it."
Rong Zhuo was angry and angry, but not to the point where his six relatives did not recognize him.
His temperament was not sharp, and it was already the limit to send such a big fire to Yu Jingdu today.