Rong Zhuo pressed one hand on the door, as if a heart was about to pop out of his throat.

However, before he could continue to hesitate, the door was suddenly opened from the inside.

Inside the door, stood Yu Jingdu, who was wearing only pajamas.

The two looked at each other at a distance of one step, and neither of them spoke.

Afterwards, Yu Jingdu grabbed Rong Zhuo, pulled him into the door, and closed the door with his backhand.

It wasn't until Yu Jingdu hugged him tightly that Rong Zhuo felt a little real.

It was clear that the two of them hadn't been separated for too long, but now that he was in Jing Du's arms, he actually felt a world apart.

He now understands that sentence:

Little is better than newlyweds.

It turns out that being separated from the person you like is such a tormenting thing! Fortunately, he decided to go to business at the beginning, otherwise he might really go crazy after being separated from Yu Jingdu for so long.

Yu Jingdu hugged Rong Zhuo for a while, then let go a little, and leaned to his lips and kissed him. But this kiss doesn't have any other meaning, it's very gentle, like telling his thoughts.

Then he hugged Rong Zhuo and sat on the soft slump, letting Rong Zhuo face him and straddle his lap, so that he could look at each other well.

"Why are you here?" Rong Zhuo wrapped his arms around his neck, "I didn't expect to see you."

"I'm here because I miss you." Yu Jingdu said, rubbing the tip of the boy's nose and pressing his forehead against his.

The two of them were breathing staggeringly, and their hearts were clearly turbulent, but they both tacitly did not rush to do anything, but let each other enjoy this rare warmth.

"Today I..." Rong Zhuo opened his mouth, originally wanting to tell him about the caravan, but suddenly remembered the awkwardness he had with the other party not long ago.

Although Yu Jingdu apologized to him that day and wrote him a "answering questions and solving problems" overnight, the two never had the opportunity to discuss the matter afterward. The later meeting was due to Yu Jingdu's birthday. During those two days in the palace, they had very little time to be alone, so naturally they didn't have the chance to talk about it.

Thinking of this, Rong Zhuo stopped in time.

He was a little worried, afraid that the two of them would finally see each other, what if they got into trouble again because of this topic?

But Yu Jingdu guessed what he was thinking, and took the initiative to say: "I know, your caravan set off today."

"How did you know?" Rong Zhuo asked him.

"I know everything about you." Yu Jingdu couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed him, but his kiss was still very restrained.

It wasn't until the kiss was over that he backed away a little, looked at Rong Zhuo seriously and said, "I haven't made it clear to you about what happened last time, and I don't know if you're still angry with me."

Rong Zhuo didn't answer his question, but took the initiative to kiss him.

Yu Jingdu pulled the man to his side and let Rong Zhuo cling to him.

This posture was a bit ambiguous, and Rong Zhuo was a little embarrassed, so he buried his head on his shoulder.

"Are you still mad at me?" Yu Jingdu asked.

"Not angry."

Hearing that, Yu Jingdu kissed his ear and said earnestly: "I believe you can do well, this is not to coax you, but to be serious. Rong Zhuo, in my heart, you are not that ignorant for a long time. You're a dandy. You're insightful, ambitious, brave, smart, soft and tough."

It was rare for Rong Zhuo to be praised so face-to-face by him, and he felt very satisfied.

"Will you support me?" Rong Zhuo asked him.

"Yes." Yu Jingdu said: "Although I will still worry about you, be uneasy, and be afraid, but I will not stop you, I only hope that you can promise me one thing."

Rong Zhuo raised his head to look at him, his eyes questioning.

"Your caravan needs manpower, can you use mine?" Yu Jingdu asked.

Rong Zhuo was stunned, and he didn't realize what he meant by that.

"My people can both act as escorts and deliver goods for you. They can do anything your buddies can do." Yu Jingdu said, "I promise I will never interfere with you. Mine is cheap, and I can even pay the guys what I paid them for."

Only in this way can Yu Jingdu feel a little more at ease.

He couldn't accept that Rong Zhuo just followed the caravan like that, with no one to protect him.

Even just thinking about it, Yu Jingdu felt scared.

"Of course, if you don't mind...their wages will come from the palace's private treasury." Yu Jingdu whispered in his ear: "Anyway, you have promised to be my man, mine is yours. ."

Rong Zhuo's ears turned red and asked, "When did I agree?"

"Chen'er told me that you agreed." Yu Jingdu said, "You don't want to go back on it."

Rong Zhuo: ...

Isn't this eighth prince really an undercover agent sent by Yu Jingdu?

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Chapter 104

Rong Zhuo was pierced by Yu Jingdu face to face, a little embarrassed.

He subconsciously wanted to deny it, but held back.

At that time, part of the reason why he agreed to this matter in front of the eighth prince was to appease the little guy, but it was undeniable that the answer was also in line with his innermost thoughts.

"Little Master Rong." Yu Jingdu's arms around him increased slightly, pulling the two bodies closer, so close that there was almost no distance. Rong Zhuo could even feel the changes in Yu Jingdu's body through the clothes that were not too thick.

"Say it to me in front of my face." Yu Jingdu said.

Rong Zhuo avoided his burning gaze, pretending to be confused and asking, "What?"

"Say you are willing to be a member of my house."

"Don't say it." Rong Zhuo buried his head in his neck and changed the subject: "How is the palace these days?"

Knowing that he was embarrassed, Yu Jingdu did not continue to tease him, "The Empress passed away, the fourth is very sad. Your Majesty saw his filial piety, so he sent him to guard the mausoleum for the Empress for a year."