His original intention was to tell Yu Jingdu not to blame himself, but in Jingdu's ears it became another meaning.

Xiao Wanqian doesn't want to have anything to do with him? wish could get everything clean.

"Do you have to talk to me like this?" Yu Jingdu asked.

His temperament was originally cold, but now that he has the blessing of the king of banquets, he is quite deterrent when he speaks with a cold face.

Rong Zhuo had not yet adapted to his identity, and when he asked such a question, he was at a loss and almost knelt down on the spot.

"I..." Rong Zhuo nervously clutched the croquettes in his hand before he could put them down, "His Royal Highness forgive me."

When Yu Jingdu saw what he looked like, he immediately regretted it and said in a soft tone, "Why don't you eat it? It won't taste good if you let it cool down." Gentle smile.

Rong Zhuo could feel that he was not very happy, but he didn't understand why he was not happy, and he became more and more uneasy.

He secretly thought in his heart, it seems that His Royal Highness Yanwang and Qingshi are indeed different in temperament, too moody.

I think that when the other party pretended to be bluestone, he suppressed his character a lot.

Thinking of this, Rong Zhuo didn't dare to disobey him, so he could only squeeze the croquettes into his mouth.

But he was probably too nervous, or maybe he was in a hurry to eat, and he choked after a few things.

"Cough...cough!" Rong Zhuo's face turned red from choking, he leaned over and began to hammer his heart.

Yu Jingdu was startled and rushed forward to pat him on the back.

"Why are you so careless?" Yu Jingdu asked.

"I'm sorry...cough!" Rong Zhuo was at a loss, like a child who had done something wrong.

Yu Jingdu stretched out his hand to pull him, but the other party took a step back subconsciously.

Yu Jingdu had one hand hanging in the air, not to mention how uncomfortable he was in his heart.

"You..." He tried his best to calm down for a while, then asked softly, "Don't you have anything to tell me?"

Rong Zhuo thought for a while, then whispered, "I shouldn't have mistaken you for a servant, said a lot of abrupt things to you, and did a lot of things that shouldn't be done... let alone arrange a banquet in front of you. Your Highness is not..."

"Enough!" Yu Jingdu interrupted him: "What are you telling me about this? Could it be that I will punish you because of these?"

"I'm sorry, that's not what I meant." Rong Zhuo said that he wanted to salute him again, Yu Jingdu was so angry that he grabbed his wrist and forced him not to salute again.

"What if I'm the King of Yan? I'm still the same person as before!" Yu Jingdu said, "Why are you afraid of me?"

"I..." Rong Zhuo's wrist was so painful that he grabbed him, but he didn't dare to break free, so he could only let him hold him like this, his eyes turning red from the pain.

Yu Jingdu was so emotional at this moment that he didn't notice the weight of his hand at all.

He saw that the boy's eyes were red, but he just thought he was frightened by himself, and he couldn't help but feel more and more irritable.

"I shouldn't have kept my identity from you, and kept it for so long." Yu Jingdu said, "No matter what the reason is, it was my fault in this matter. You can be angry, you can blame me, and face me. You can scold me if you lose your temper..."

Rong Zhuo felt a little sour when he heard the words.

Of course he was angry at first, so angry that he wanted to beat Qingshi out of his anger.

But when he learned the identity of the other party, the other party was hovering on the edge of life and death.

This caused his anger to come and go quickly. When it was determined that Yu Jingdu was out of danger later, Rong Zhuo wanted to get angry again, but found that he couldn't get angry anymore.

Because at that time, all he thought about was that the other party could continue to live.

Even if he lost his best friend, he still hopes that the other party can live well.

After that, it was even more impossible for Rong Zhuo to continue to be angry.

Because after calming down, what he thought of was no longer how Qingshi lied to him, but what he had done while the two were together.

Sharing the same bed with King Yan, speaking ill of King Yan, and talking nonsense about who is the emperor.

If he remembered correctly, he seemed to have suspected King Yan's sexual orientation and misunderstood the relationship between Qingshi and King Yan...

Thinking of this, how could Rong Zhuo still feel angry?

He could only wish to take away Jingdu's memory so that the other party would no longer remember him as a person in the world!

"I'm not angry anymore." Rong Zhuo said hurriedly, "I understand. You don't tell me you want to give me a way out. I appreciate it."

Yu Jingdu was a little surprised, obviously not expecting Rong Zhuo to say this.

However, before he was happy, Wen Rongzhuo said again: "I will forget everything related to Qingshi in the future, and you will forget... just pretend that we have never met before, okay?" The implication of what he said. That is, I hope Yu Jingdu will forget the bad words that he has arranged.

"You...really think so?" Yu Jingdu asked.

"Well." Rong Zhuo nodded hastily, "This is good for everyone, right?"

As he spoke, he slowly pulled away the hand that Yu Jingdu was holding on his wrist.

In just this short time, Yu Jingdu's wrist was numb.

Yu Jingdu looked at his empty palm and felt lost.

He didn't expect that things would turn out like this...

Over the years, he has been able to count on almost everything.

Only after meeting Rong Zhuo, he was left with nothing to do.

That night, a table of good dishes prepared by the butler was finally delivered to Father Rong and Rong Zhuo's table.

Yu Jingdu didn't want to disturb the father and son Yaxing, so he simply didn't show up again, and hid in the bedroom to drink with Li Feng.

Of course, Li Feng would not drink with him, Li Feng just sat with him.

"I don't understand, why is he so afraid of me?" Yu Jingdu asked Li Feng with a distressed expression, "Am I so scary?"

"Haha." Li Feng smiled awkwardly, "You... are you okay?"

Yu Jingdu's words reminded Li Feng of two years ago, when Yu Jingdu was only eighteen years old.