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He has known Qingshi for so long, and this is the first time he has seen Qingshi praise a person so much. It can be said that he worked very hard.
"Qingshi... Tell me honestly." Rong Zhuo asked in a low voice, "You won't fall in love with him for a long time, will you?"
Apart from admiring each other, he really couldn't think of any reason to make Qingshi blush when he praised each other...
Yu Jingdu: …
He didn't expect this direction!
Chapter 41
Yu Jingdu was choked up by his words for a while without finding any words to refute.
Seeing his delicate expression, Rong Zhuo thought that he had guessed correctly, and couldn't help sighing.
Seeing him sigh, Yu Jingdu was suddenly curious.
"Why sigh?" Yu Jingdu asked him.
"You have said that you are confidants. If you are interested in him unilaterally, shouldn't you sigh?" Rong Zhuo said solemnly: "You think about it, he is His Royal Highness King Yan, and he will be the emperor in the future."
Yu Jingdu's eyes flickered slightly, but he forgot to refute.
"You are not very suitable." Rong Zhuo said with consideration.
"Really?" Yu Jingdu asked.
"You are such a good person, you deserve a person who cherishes you and can give you happiness, not a person who is surrounded by a bunch of women every day in the three palaces and six courtyards and can barely give you a little thought." Rong Zhuo said that After watching all the experience of palace fighting dramas, I said bitterly: "You have to think about it."
When Yu Jingdu heard his first half sentence, his heart couldn't help but heat up. He probably didn't expect that Rong Zhuo's reason for opposing this was not because his status as a "little servant" was too low, but because he felt that he deserved a better person. .
But when he heard the second half, his expression became a little subtle.
He hasn't even touched the half leg of the dragon chair now, and Xiao Wanqian has already helped him imagine the three palaces and six courtyards.
"You're wrong, I said he was good only because I was worried that you had a prejudice against him, not because you had unreasonable thoughts about him. Besides... I don't like people like King Yan." Yu Jingdu said casually.
Rong Zhuo was relieved after hearing what he said, and asked him curiously, "You don't like that, so what do you like?"
Yu Jingdu stared at him for a while, with a smile in his eyes, "You will know in the future."
Seeing that he refused to speak, Rong Zhuo didn't pursue it.
"What about you?" Yu Jingdu asked him.
"I...I haven't made up my mind yet, but he must be a very good person." Rong Zhuo said with a look of longing: "If I like someone, I will definitely treat him wholeheartedly, get married in the future, and will not take a concubine. Only good for him."
Yu Jingdu looked at him with a somewhat unclear emotion in his eyes.
"If I meet it, I will cherish it for the rest of my life. If I don't meet it, I can only admit that I'm unlucky." Rong Zhuo smiled helplessly, "There are so many people in this world, how could it be such a coincidence that I meet a Congli What do I like when I go abroad? We have endless things to say together, and we will always miss each other when we are apart. He can see the advantages in me that others can't see, and I can appreciate him..."
Rong Zhuo was halfway through his words, when he realized that Yu Jingdu was staring at him seriously, he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.
"I'm just talking nonsense. I'm still young, so don't worry about these things..."
He said that he was in no hurry, but the tips of his ears turned red.
Yu Jingdu's eyes stayed on the tips of his red ears for a moment, and there was a hint of indulgent smile in his eyes.
"Put this on as well." Yu Jingdu helped him get dressed and tied his hair, then took the cape to help him put it on, and put on the cap of the cape. In this way, Rong Zhuo's whole body was wrapped in a cloak, with only a small face showing, and looking at it, people couldn't help but want to tease him.
"Let's go." After Yu Jingdu helped him put on his shoes, he turned around and carried the man on his back.
Rong Zhuo only thought that he was going to carry himself to the gate of the temple, and only after leaving the gate did he learn that Yu Jingdu was planning to carry him all the way down the mountain.
"No, you will be exhausted." Rong Zhuo said hurriedly.
"This mountain is not high."
"That doesn't work either, just let me go down and walk for a while." Rong Zhuo lay on his back and put his arms around his neck, "I just woke up and felt uncomfortable, now I'm better, you let me go by myself, if I'm tired and you carry me on your back."
Seeing that he insisted, Yu Jingdu put the person down first.
However, he was not at ease after all, and held Rong Zhuo's hand to prevent him from stepping on the air.
"Qingshi..." Rong Zhuo was led by him, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "I remember you told me last time that you often came to Qingyin Temple when you were young, and you will stay here for a long time. Then you and Your Royal Highness, do you know each other here?"
Yu Jingdu nodded, "He didn't seem to be ten years old when he came to Qingyin Temple, he didn't have any friends in the palace, and he didn't get along with his brothers, and he was not treated by his father and emperor. His sixth uncle has a good relationship with him, and he is not bad... Later, his sixth uncle came to Qingyin Temple to become a monk, and he often runs here."
"What about his mother?" Rong Zhuo asked.
"His mother-in-law, Concubine Qi, who was later named after him, is a very paranoid person. She loved his father and emperor very much when she was young, but unfortunately, her temperament is not very pleasing to people, and she loves someone who doesn't know how to appreciate her. I have never been able to have the Sacred Heart." Yu Jingdu's tone was flat, as if he was telling the story of a stranger, "After a long time, love turned into hate, and grievances turned into illness..."
In Concubine Qi's heart, the young Yu Jingdu did not become a source of support and comfort, but because of his resemblance to the emperor, he became Concubine Qi's heart disease. Yu Jingdu still remembered that every time he went to Concubine Qi's palace when he was young, he would make the other party lose his temper.
After a long time, he didn't want to make the other party unhappy anymore.
"In those years, he often came to Qingyin Temple. At first, his father would say a few words. He thought he didn't study hard, and then he ignored him." Yu Jingdu said: "It's been a few years since these days. Well, until the news came from the palace that day that Concubine Qi died."
Rong Zhuo paused after hearing the words and turned to look at Yu Jingdu.