Rong Zhuo opened the porcelain jar and looked at it, and saw that it was also a kind of balm, but it smelled much lighter than the balm they bought earlier. He reached out and dug some paste in it and applied it to the back of his hand.

Looking at his actions, Yu Jingdu couldn't help but his Adam's apple rolled slightly, so he hurriedly coughed to cover up his emotions.

"It seems to be okay." Rong Zhuo said: "The cost of making this must be lower than that of balm, right?"

"Yeah." Yu Jingdu said, "You can buy ten cans of this for the price of one jar of balm."

"It's okay, the price is okay." Rong Zhuo looked up at him and asked, "Where did you find it?"

Yu Jingdu touched his nose, "Xun Huan Lou, I got it from Sister Hua."

Rong Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself that the girls and waitresses in Xun Huan Building had plenty of flowers on weekdays, how could there be such a cheap balm? But he soon realized that this thing is not a balm, or a balm for another purpose!

Thinking of this, Rong Zhuo's ears slowly turned red.

He lowered his head and closed the lid of the porcelain jar, not daring to look up at Jingdu.

"I asked her, the things used here are not harmful to the skin, and they can indeed prevent... dry and cracked skin." Yu Jingdu said: "If you want to use the kind of use you said, you can make People can make improvements on this basis.”

"Well." Rong Zhuo blushed and said, "Yes."

Yu Jingdu took the porcelain jar from his hand and put it on the desk.

Rong Zhuo's eyes quickly glanced at the porcelain jar, and his heart couldn't help beating very fast.

He thought, Yu Jingdu chose this time to show him this thing, was he implying something?

What if Yu Jingdu asked him to use this thing with him for a while?

Rong Zhuo thought about it like this, and his cheeks were a little redder than before.

He was a little embarrassed, but not very resistant.

He thought, if Yu Jingdu insisted... he would agree.

The two have already reached this step, and it seems that it is not too much to take one more step forward.

Thinking of this, Rong Zhuo not only no longer resisted, but even vaguely looked forward to it.

But the strange thing is that Yu Jingdu never mentioned the porcelain jar again that day, not even a hint. Even if he hugged Rong Zhuo and kissed again later, Rong Zhuo almost thought he was going to mention it, but in the end he still didn't say anything.

After leaving the Yanwang Mansion that day, Rong Zhuo was a little lost.

He couldn't help but wonder, what did Yu Jingdu mean?

Things have come naturally to this point, why doesn't Yu Jingdu say anything?

He didn't mention it, was he letting himself take the initiative?

Thinking of this, Rong Zhuo couldn't help but feel a little sullen.

But he was too embarrassed to be too proactive about this, otherwise he would appear to be in a hurry!

After returning home, Rong Zhuo couldn't help but think about it for a while.

He thought for a while, didn't Yu Jingdu want to go further with him?

It shouldn't be, the other party has said before that if he wants to be a man in the house, doesn't this mean that he proposes marriage in disguise?

And he didn't look like he didn't want to see the way the other party was bullying him so vigorously.

If not, why not?

Is there any scruples?

Could it be that the ancients were conservative and had to wait until they got married to do that?

Rong Zhuo thought about it and couldn't think of a reason, and in the end he could only put this thought down first.

In the next two days, Rong Zhuo did not go to the palace again, but was busy discussing the matter of the recipe with Imperial Physician Wu.

Yu Jingdu sent the illustrated book of popular science pictures into the palace to show the emperor.

The emperor didn't expect him to be so efficient, and couldn't help but praise him a few words.

"Have you ever thought about how to promote this thing in the state capitals?" the emperor asked him.

Yu Jingdu said: "After finding someone to engrave them, the prefectures will send a few copies, and at the same time give them the next document, saying that the capital will send people to visit the prefectures in the spring of next year, and the results of the inspection will be directly communicated with their officials. performance linked.”

"Hahahaha." The emperor couldn't help laughing, "My son's resolute temperament is very similar to me."

Yu Jingdu smiled and did not answer or refute.

"Yes, just do as you said." The emperor said: "If this thing can really save the lives of a few people, it will not be a waste of your time."

"This is Rong Zhuo's idea, and my son does not dare to take credit." Yu Jingdu said.

"The more I look at this boy of the Rong family, the more I like it." The emperor said: "I asked you to recruit the Duan family, but this move is the right move. The Rong Duan family is now one, and the boy of the Rong family may be one in the future. I can do a lot of errands for you."

Yu Jingdu forced a smile when he heard the words, but still didn't say anything.

At this moment, a report suddenly came from outside, saying that there was an urgent report at the border.

The emperor's complexion changed, and he hurriedly announced the person in.

Yu Jingdu was slightly surprised, but there was no turbulence in his heart.

Counting the days, the urgent report from the border should also come...

When the emergency report at the border enters the city, the messenger will ride through the city on fast horses, and there will be people from the forbidden army on the road. Therefore, every time an urgent report is sent to the capital, many people will follow and discuss it.

Today is no exception.

When the soldiers entered the city, Duan Zheng was shopping for fruit on the street. When he heard the urgent report from the border, he hurried to the Rong Mansion with the silver in his arms and the fruit.

"It's not good!" Duan Zheng shouted as soon as he entered the door, wishing the whole house could hear it.

Rong Zhuo was sitting in the courtyard rubbing oil on his sleeve arrows. He didn't know how to maintain them before, but Rong Qinghuai told him that this kind of sleeve arrows that rely on the tricks of the organ should be maintained once or twice every other day, otherwise it would be easy Bad.

"What's the matter?" Rong Zhuo raised his eyes to look at him, "Isn't it your fault?"

"It's not me!" Duan Zheng said, "When I was buying you fruits on the street..."