After a long while, the breathing in his ears gradually became even, and Yu Jingdu slowly retracted his hand.

The two were getting closer, and he could feel the temperature on each other's body through the thin bedclothes, and the familiar fragrance of the boy's body lingered in his nostrils, which made Yu Jingdu's heart slowly relax. .

In the second half of the night, he lay beside Rong Zhuo and finally slept peacefully.

Early the next morning, Yu Jingdu's complexion had slowly recovered a little.

Seeing that he didn't look as worrying as yesterday, Rong Zhuo began to think about going back to school.

After all, he came to Jiangfu secretly, and if he didn't go back, it would inevitably make people suspicious.

Jiang Jiyan originally hoped to send the people away soon, but seeing his highness recovering so quickly in the company of Young Master Rong, he suddenly became confused.

"Little Master Rong, why don't you stay for two more days?" Jiang Jiyan persuaded: "You know, Qingshi's disease is very difficult, he usually doesn't even want to drink medicine, that is, you are here, he is so good faster."

Rong Zhuo was surprised: "Why doesn't he drink medicine?"

"Hi." Seeing that Rong Zhuo was worried, Jiang Jiyan said: "If people live in this world, if they have nothing to think about, they will naturally live a perfunctory life. Qingshi...he is a bit self-sacrificing."

Rong Zhuo frowned, "Isn't he following King Yan now?

"A man has come this far...you understand." Jiang Jiyan gave him a meaningful look.

Rong Zhuo really "understood" when he heard the words.

He always thought that Qingshi didn't care about his identity, but now that he thinks about it, he doesn't seem to be.

So the matter of falling into the dust has always been a knot in Qingshi's heart?

But the men beside him, Jiang Jiyan and Yan Wang, one is his old customer, the other is his current...

That's why Rong Zhuo never treated him as a servant, and always treated him with courtesy.

Thinking of this, Rong Zhuo understood what Jiang Jiyan meant.

Inside the house, Yu Jingdu stood by the window and coughed twice.

On the table beside him was the freshly boiled medicine, but he didn't look like he wanted to drink it.

At this moment, the door creaked open, he turned to look, and saw Xiao Wanqian came in with a food box.

Yu Jingdu was stunned, his eyes lit up immediately.

"Jiang Shaoqing said that he would find an excuse for me to cover up the past, and it would not make people suspicious." Rong Zhuo went to the table and smiled: "I will wait for you to recover for two days before returning to the capital."

Yu Jingdu nodded, his eyes stained with a smile that he didn't even notice.

Rong Zhuo accompanied him to eat something, and then watched him drink the medicine.

At noon, Rong Zhuo moved the lounge chair under the corridor to the outside, and pulled Yu Jingdu to bask in the sun.

The sun in the late autumn falls on people warmly, making people feel a little brighter.

"Can I ask you a question?" Rong Zhuo turned to look at him, "Since you are so unhappy, why are you following His Royal Highness?"

As soon as Yu Jingdu heard his tone, he knew that Jiang Jiyan, the bastard, might be talking nonsense in front of Rong Zhuo again.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Rong Zhuo hurriedly said, "It's fine if you don't want to say it."

"I can tell if you want to hear it." Yu Jingdu looked at him, "How much do you know about King Yan?"

"I only know that he didn't seem to be favored in the past, and was sent to the border for many years." Rong Zhuo said, "I also know that he wants to kill the prince and become the emperor himself."

Yu Jingdu was taken aback when he heard the words.

He looked at this unapologetic little scoundrel with a surprised face, and wanted to teach him a few words to let the other party speak carefully in front of outsiders, so as not to cause trouble. But he quickly reacted again, Rong Zhuo would only say this in front of him.

It's not that Xiao Wanqian doesn't shy away from him, he just doesn't shy away from him.

Thinking of this, Yu Jingdu couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart.

"How do you know this?"

"I feel it." Rong Zhuo turned over and said cheerfully: "To tell you the truth, I think His Royal Highness Yan Wang has the bearing of a real dragon and emperor. At first glance, he is someone who does big things."

Not equal to Jingdu's reaction, he added: "Although he has a lot of faults, he is not as hypocritical as the prince. If you follow him, at least you don't have to worry about him treating you badly."

Yu Jingdu looked complicated, not knowing whether to be happy or helpless.

Rong Zhuo praises people, but he has to step on the middle.

"You flatter him in front of me, and I won't tell him." Yu Jingdu laughed.

"What I said is true, not flattering." Rong Zhuo said, "Anyway, I think he is more reliable than the prince."

Yu Jingdu had always known that Rong Zhuo hated the prince, so it wasn't too surprising to hear him say that.

As for the other words, he only regarded it as the angry words the other party said to step on the prince.

"You want to know why I chose him..." Yu Jingdu said, "Maybe it's because I'm the same person as him."

Hearing this, Rong Zhuo looked at him in confusion, but did not interrupt.

"In these years, many people have died because of me, and I have to get back what they should get back for them." Yu Jingdu said: "Otherwise, how can I see them in the future?"

Hearing what he said, Rong Zhuo understood a little.

According to the content of the book, in order to protect himself, the prince has often attacked King Yan.

Thinking about those years at the border, the other party should have lived a life of nine deaths, right?

It's no wonder that King Yan will show no mercy to the prince later.

I just don't know who the enemy of "Qingshi" is, is it also related to the prince?

"Don't worry." Rong Zhuo put his hand on the back of Jingdu's hand and comforted him earnestly, "King Yan will definitely succeed, you have chosen the right person."

The boy's palm had a slightly warm temperature, which kept coming through the back of his hand, which made Yu Jingdu a little worried.

At this time, Wen Rongzhuo asked him in a low voice: "In the future, when King Yan is enthroned, can I brag to others that I know the people around His Majesty?"