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    "The doctor wants to help me treat my old illness. This is a little dangerous, and I may fall asleep for a few days..." Yu Jingdu said.

    "What kind of doctor? Is it amazing?" Rong Zhuo asked.

    "It's the imperial doctor who was recommended by His Royal Highness King Yan for me. His medical skills are naturally brilliant."

    Hearing this, Rong Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still a little uncomfortable.

    The last time he said that Qingshi had something to tell him, but now that the other party told him, he couldn't help.

    This feeling of powerlessness made him very frustrated.

    "What's wrong?" Yu Jingdu raised his hand and stroked his eyebrows gently.

    Rong Zhuo said in frustration, "I feel like I'm useless, I can't do anything to help."

    "Then you underestimate yourself too much." Yu Jingdu chuckled lightly and motioned him to lean forward, then leaned forward and placed his head against the boy's heart.

    Rong Zhuo didn't know what he was going to do, so he froze in place and didn't dare to move.

    Yu Jingdu involuntarily relaxed when he smelled the familiar fragrance on the other side, and fell asleep unexpectedly.

    For several days, he was tortured by the dull pain in his heart every day, and he hadn't slept peacefully for a long time.

    But for some reason, as long as he gets close to Rong Zhuo, the stagnant feeling in his heart will ease a lot.

    At the moment before going to sleep, Yu Jingdu even had an absurd thought.

    He thought to himself, if he could keep people trapped by his side, his old disease wouldn't be too torturous even if he died, right?

    Yu Jingdu slept until nightfall.

    Rong Zhuo was a little sleepy after watching him for a while, so he also fell asleep.

    After Yu Jingdu woke up, seeing that Rong Zhuo was still asleep, he got up and went to Jiang Jiyan's study.

    Jiang Jiyan probably expected him to come and was already waiting here.

    "I don't know how long it will take for this king's illness to end completely. It is possible that when Li Feng and the others come back, this king is still in a coma." Yu Jingdu said, "So you must keep the following words in your heart. If you don't wake up, you just follow your plan."

    After he finished speaking, he told Jiang Jiyan exactly what he had planned.

    Jiang Jiyan didn't dare to record, so he could only remember all his words with his memory.

    "If the matter is over, arrange for Rong Zhuo and the others to return to the capital." Yu Jingdu said: "If they fail, send them to Beijiang, where there is an old friend of mine, he will protect them."

    He just told Rong Zhuo that he would go back to Beijing regardless of whether he succeeded or failed, but he was afraid that Rong Zhuo would think wildly.

    In fact, he didn't dare to gamble with Rong Zhuo's life at all. If he loses, sending people away is the best choice.

    "His Royal Highness." Jiang Jiyan said: "This is the end, do you still need to hide your identity from Young Master Rong?"

    "Whether it's success or failure, I'm afraid I can't hide it from him this time." Yu Jingdu smiled bitterly and said, "He's not as stupid as you think."

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    Jiang Jiyan: Is it me who said he was stupid and was beaten in the face?

    Chapter 47

    Jiang Jiyan's expression was very complicated after hearing Yu Jingdu's words.

    He thought for a long time that the person who said that Rong Zhuo was not that smart was not him, but His Royal Highness King Yan.

    When Yu Jingdu died and escaped, Jiang Jiyan had seen Rong Zhuo's "skill" at Dali Temple. This young master Rong looked ignorant and not very smart, but in fact there were a lot of ghost ideas in his head.

    And such a dull-looking boy like him is actually very deceptive, and it is easy for people to underestimate the enemy.

    His Royal Highness King Yan had been planted in his hands more than once, and it was only today that he had some objective understanding of Young Master Rong.

    On the other side, Rong Zhuo was sleeping soundly, unaware that someone was discussing whether he was smart or not.

    Rong Zhuo had a dream, dreaming of an endless snow field.

    He walked aimlessly in the snow and saw a man lying on the ground in the distance.

    Without thinking much, the young man ran towards the man in the distance.

    When he got to the front, he realized that the man on the ground was actually Yu Jingdu.

    "bluestone!"

    Rong Zhuo stepped forward and held the person in his arms, and found that Yu Jingdu's eyes were tightly closed, his face was pale, and the corners of his lips were still stained with blood.

    He stretched out his hand to help Yu Jingdu wipe the blood from his lips and hugged him tightly.

    But for some reason, there was no trace of warmth on the person in his arms, and it was getting colder and colder.

    The cold touch kept coming, making Rong Zhuo sad and scared.

    He tried hard to use his body to warm the other person, but the person in his arms closed his eyes tightly, and there was no breath at all.

    "bluestone!"

    Rong Zhuo woke up suddenly, only to realize that he was in a cold sweat.

    When he turned his head to look, he found that Yu Jingdu was lying beside him.

    What comforted him even more was that Yu Jingdu was awake at the moment, and the other's deep pool-like eyes were looking at him with concern, "Have you had a nightmare?"

    "Well." Rong Zhuo turned sideways, raised his hand and stroked Yu Jingdu's heart a few times, as if to confirm the heartbeat and temperature there.

    Yu Jingdu was only wearing pajamas at the moment, and he felt a little uncomfortable when he touched him like this, so he hurriedly grabbed the messing hand.

    Rong Zhuo didn't struggle, Ren Yu Jingdu held that hand and leaned his head against him.

    "Qingshi, the imperial doctor that His Royal Highness King Yan helped you find should be very powerful?" Rong Zhuo asked.

    Yu Jingdu looked at him and smiled, but said nothing.

    "What are you laughing at?" Rong Zhuo was puzzled.

    "You dreamed that I was dead?"

    "Bah!" Rong Zhuo hurriedly said, "Can you stop saying such unlucky things?"

    "Dreams are reversed. If you have nightmares, it means that I will be safe this time." Yu Jingdu said.

    Rong Zhuo felt a little relieved after hearing what he said.

    "Tell me, what did you dream about?" Yu Jingdu asked.

    Rong Zhuo thought about his sentence "the dream is reversed", but he was not so taboo, and said, "I dreamed that I found you in a large snow field, you were unconscious, and you were really in a coma.It's so cold. I'm holding you to keep you warm, but..."

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