When he came back, he happened to meet Rong Zhuo who came back from outside in the corridor.

The opponent's hand was already empty, and he thought he had lost the "criminal evidence".

Rong Zhuo only glanced at him and entered the door.

Yu Jingdu put down the water after entering the house, "I'm leaving at noon today, remember to eat more breakfast later."

"Well." After Rong Zhuo destroyed the trousers, he relaxed a lot.

He obediently went to wash up, and then tied his hair.

Yu Jingdu has been watching him beside him, wondering if he should fulfill his responsibilities as a "brother" and teach Rong Zhuo how to face such a thing correctly.

He remembered that the last time the teenager had secretly struggled for a long time because of certain reactions.

It can be seen that in these matters, the other party has not been guided by anyone.

According to the custom of this dynasty, when a man is fourteen or fifteen years old, his father and brother will teach common sense in this area, so as to prevent young people from going astray because of their ignorance. In Xungui's family, the elders even arrange for the girls of the right age to pass the room...

Originally, according to the rules, Yu Jingdu would also be arranged as a palace maid at this age, but he was at the border at that time, so no one would take this into account. Yu Jingdu is quite fortunate now, fortunate that he didn't experience this with a strange woman when he didn't know anyone.

Now, it's time for Rong Zhuo to learn these things.

He reckoned that Rong Qinghuai should have never worried about this matter for his son...

Yu Jingdu was thinking about how to teach Rong Zhuo about this, but he didn't know that the reason why the other party felt guilty was not because he didn't understand.

Rong Zhuo has lived in modern society for more than ten years. He has never eaten pork and has always seen a pig run. He basically understands what he should understand.

The reason why he felt guilty was simply because the object of his dream was Yu Jingdu.

"Come here." Yu Jingdu stretched out a hand towards Rong Zhuo.

But the young man looked at him a few steps away, and didn't intend to come.

Yu Jingdu knew that he was still arguing, so he could only take the initiative to walk up to him, raised his hand to help him untie his crooked hair again, and planned to help him tie it up, "I'm eighteen, and I still can't tie my hair. "

Rong Zhuo pursed his lips, thinking that he was going to teach himself a lesson.

But heard Yu Jingdu said, "How can you make me feel at ease to let you leave the capital?"

His words were very possessive, and those who didn't know thought he was really Rong Zhuo's brother.

But Rong Zhuo didn't feel disgusted when he heard the words. Instead, he felt a little bit sore and swollen.

"Don't you always like to chase after me and call me brother?" When Yu Jingdu helped him tie his hair, his fingers rubbed on the tip of his ear inadvertently, which made Rong Zhuo always want to reach out and scratch it, "There are some things, I also As your elder brother, I can say a few more words to you."

Rong Zhuo tried his best to restrain himself from paying attention to the itch on the tip of his ear, while curious about what Yu Jingdu wanted to say.

However, it did not mean that Jingdu spoke again, but there was a knock on the door outside.

Yu Jingdu quickly helped him tie his hair, and then got up to open the door.

It was none other than Duan Zheng's cousin, Duan Chengju.

Something like that happened last night, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Yu Jingdu had long expected him to come, so it was no surprise to see him.

"Master Qi." Duan Chengju smiled awkwardly, "Is my nephew awake?"

"Yeah." Yu Jingdu responded coldly, and let the person into the room.

Rong Zhuo stood up and saluted him, but his attitude was nothing different.

Duan Chengju looked apologetic and looked very embarrassed.

"When I came back last night, I saw that the lights in your room were off, so I didn't bother." Duan Chengju said to Rongzhuo, "What happened last night was my fault, and I took you there without knowing the situation. Think of it like that."

"Tang uncle is polite, I know you are not intentional." Rong Zhuo said.

"It's all my fault. I only thought that you came to Bianzhou very rarely, and that's why I agreed to Boss Liu's invitation." Duan Chengju said: "I didn't expect things to turn out like this, but it almost made the two of you have a bad relationship."

Duan Chengju's remarks had no overtones at first, but merely stated the facts.

After all, Yu Jingdu's performance last night was obviously unhappy, and he pulled people away before finishing his meal.

But Rong Zhuo was guilty, and when he heard this, he always felt strange.

As if Duan Chengju's overtone was that he tacitly agreed that Rong Zhuo and Yu Jingdu would quarrel because of that strange girl.

Rong Zhuo finished his brain, and did not forget to sneak a glance at Yu Jingdu, which happened to meet the other party's quiet gaze.

For some reason, as soon as he saw Yu Jingdu's expression, he immediately remembered the cold and self-controlled appearance of the other party in his dream last night, his heart beat faster, and the tips of his ears couldn't help but turn a little red.

Duan Chengju had a panoramic view of Rong Zhuo's expression, and was too embarrassed to disturb the two people's "eyebrows". After explaining, he said goodbye.

As soon as he left, only Rong Zhuo and Yu Jingdu were left in the room.

Probably re-remembering the small contradiction last night, both of them looked a little uncomfortable.

"I forgot to ask you, was it cold last night?" Yu Jingdu was the first to break the silence and asked.

"It's not cold." Rong Zhuo thought of the water bag he was holding when he woke up from the dream, and the tip of his ear couldn't help but start to turn red.

"You don't look very well, you didn't sleep well last night?" Yu Jingdu asked.

Rong Zhuo just wanted to nod his head, but he was afraid that he would ask questions, so he said, "I'm going to leave at noon, I'm going to pack my things."

Yu Jingdu looked at his back and remembered what Duan Chengju wanted to say before he came, and he didn't know how to speak again.

After breakfast, everyone packed their bags and set off.

This time, Rong Zhuo did not deliberately distance himself from Jingdu as he did last time, and the two were still sitting in the same carriage.

In the beginning, he was quite reserved, except for taking a peek at Yu Jingdu from time to time, he spent the rest of the time reading books in a fake mode. This book was bought casually when I was shopping with Yu Jingdu yesterday. It was a rather clichéd storybook, and it was not very interesting to read.