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The old bustard said helplessly: "You light a candle for him."
"His guard has been following him." Ruyan said, "When the candle is lit, the guard can smell it!"
"Then the two of you are together." The old man said, "What are you afraid of two young children? After you get the people, isn't that money you want?"
Ruyan felt a little moved when she heard the words, and the old lady was satisfied when she saw her expression.
That night, the business.
Rong Zhuo was about to go to sleep when he heard spies coming.
Yu Jingdu did not avoid him, so he let the spies in.
"General Li has released news today that he will follow Zhizhou to the outskirts of the city early in the morning." The scout said, "General Li asked the young master, but did you have any special orders?"
"No." Yu Jingdu said, "I have the shopkeeper Duan on my side, so there is no need for him to intervene."
The spy heard the words and left.
"General Li is going out of the city?" Rong Zhuo asked him.
"I have to give Du Xing a chance to enter the city, right?" Yu Jingdu looked at Rong Zhuo, "According to the news of the spies, Du Xing used to go to Miss Ruyan every two or three days, but now he is full of six. It's been seven days, I guess he should be in a hurry."
When Li Feng was in the city, he didn't dare to rush into the city because he was afraid of unforeseen events.
Now that Li Feng has specially arranged to go out of the city, the other party will probably be unable to hold back...
That night, after Yu Jingdu waited for Rong Zhuo to fall asleep, he went to Duan Chengju again to discuss the arrangements for the next day.
The next morning, the two went to Hualou again.
Today, Ruyan is very enthusiastic when facing the two of them.
Rong Zhuo has been familiar with her for a few days, but he is not as restrained as he was at the beginning.
Yu Jingdu was cautious, and never let go of her vigilance.
But it was precisely because of his focus on Ruyan that when he noticed that the aroma in the room was different today, Rong Zhuo's face became hot and his breathing became chaotic.
"How courageous you are!" Yu Jingdu grabbed her throat with one hand, pushed the person to the cabinet, and then poured out the candle with tea in the other hand, "Where's the antidote?"
Ruyan did not expect that this person was not affected by the candle at all, and the reaction was still so great.
"There is no antidote." Ruyan said with a weeping voice: "This candle is for fun, it is not poisonous."
Yu Jingdu turned around and glanced at Rong Zhuo, the boy was lying on the table, looking very bad...
"I won't lie to you, this medicine will dissipate after it has been relieved. I dare not lie to you." Ruyan said.
She was obviously also frightened by Yu Jingdu's actions, and she was about to cry.
Yu Jingdu didn't care about wrangling with her, he slashed the person stunned with a knife, and dragged him to the low couch beside him.
Then he walked quickly to the table, reached out and touched Rong Zhuo's forehead.
"Well..." Rong Zhuo raised his head, his eyes were already covered with a layer of water mist, and his breath was a little hot.
Yu Jingdu's heart throbbed, and he forcibly suppressed the emotion, "Are you uncomfortable?"
"Why are you okay?" Rong Zhuo asked him.
"I've been poisoned before, and I've used a lot of medicines. Ordinary medicines have no effect on me." Yu Jingdu raised his hand and wanted to touch his forehead, but he took it back after hesitating for a moment.
He knew that in Rong Zhuo's current situation, any touch would be a great torment and temptation.
And don't know if it's Rong Zhuo's physical problem, this kind of medicine seems to have a greater impact on teenagers than ordinary people.
It was like that when they first met, and this time.
It stands to reason that this kind of medicine is generally a booster, and the medicinal power is not so great.
But when it falls on Rong Zhuo, the effect is extremely obvious.
"Don't be afraid, I'll take you back." Yu Jingdu said.
"No, my legs are too weak, I can't walk..." Rong Zhuo's eyes were red, and he said intermittently: "And as soon as we leave, these days will be wasted..."
He said and turned his head to look at the screen on the other side of the room, "You help me move a chair... I'll go there and deal with it later."
Yu Jingdu thought for a while, and could only do as he did.
Rong Zhuo is like this, he can't wait at all.
Besides, how was he going to leave in front of everyone's eyes with such a Rong Zhuo?
Could it be that everyone outside can see Rong Zhuo like this?
Yu Jingdu became angrier the more he thought about it, while Rong Zhuo felt distressed, he couldn't help but feel annoyed.
"She won't wake up?" Rong Zhuo asked Yu Jingdu feebly, sitting on the chair behind the screen.
Yu Jingdu heard the words and walked to Ruyan's side, stretched out his hand and squeezed the back of her neck again, "Don't worry, she can sleep for half an hour this time."
"Can you……"
"I can't go out." Yu Jingdu interrupted him, "I can't leave you alone."
Rong Zhuo looked at him aggrievedly, the originally fair face was now dyed red, and the redness spread from cheek to neck, all the way to the neckline. Thinking about it, I also know that his body under his clothes is also showing an abnormal flushing now.
Yu Jingdu hardly dared to look at him, so he turned and walked outside the screen.
The scent of the candle obviously had no effect on him, but at the moment he felt dry and his whole body seemed to be on fire.
The rustling behind the screen kept coming. This scene was subtly merged with the scene when they first met a few months ago, making Yu Jingdu a little confused whether it was real or an illusion.
After a long while, Rong Zhuo sighed with a little weeping in his ears.
Yu Jingdu shuddered in his heart and asked, "Are you all right?"
"No!" Rong Zhuo, who was behind the screen, said weakly, "I have no strength..."
Yu Jingdu stood there and took a deep breath, striding behind the screen.
Rong Zhuo heard the footsteps coming from outside the screen, and hurriedly pulled the hem of his clothes over his legs, his expression full of panic.
Yu Jingdu walked to him and knelt down on one knee, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, his movements were gentle and cautious.
The moment his hand touched Rong Zhuo's forehead, Rong Zhuo's breathing was obviously chaotic, and a tear fell from the corner of his eyes without knowing it.