In the next few days, Rong Jian had a very happy time.

No need to go to school, no make-up, no need to go out, no need to intrigue with outsiders, and say those specious things.He sleeps until he wakes up naturally every day, and then chats with Zhu Quan, who diagnoses his pulse, about unimportant folk affairs.

Zhu Quan has been walking outside as a monk all year round, and he knows a lot of interesting things.It was also for this reason that Rong Jian was seriously ill when he came here. He was not in Huguo Temple at that time, so he did not come for treatment.

Rong Jian often protested that the medicine he prescribed was too bitter, and his illness had already been cured, so there was no need to drink medicine at all.

Zhu Quan is a monk, not an unreasonable old doctor, he patiently reasoned with Rong JIan: "Your Highness, you are physically weak, often weak, and sometimes dizzy between sitting and lying down.Going on, the body will inevitably suffer losses, and only medicine can make up for it."

Aunt Zhou on the side was already about to cry: "Your Highness has suffered so much, and his health is not good. I don't know what face I will have when I go to see you again, miss."

Then he said to Rong Jian: "Your Highness must obey the monk's words, the daily medicinal soup is an extremely important matter."

Rong JIan: "?"

He turned his head and saw Zhu Quan lowered his brows and narrowed his eyes, with a smile on his lips, showing a compassionate look.

This bald monk!

In fact, whether Aunt Zhou cares or not is not a big problem, because Ming Ye will come to supervise him to take medicine every day.

Although Akino is his personal bodyguard, he can't freely enter and leave the princess' bedroom, even the gate of Changle Hall is difficult to enter.

So every time sit on the osmanthus tree and knock on the nearby window with osmanthus twigs.

When Rong Jian heard the noise, he would open the window and see Akino outside.

This kind of thing happened a lot. At one time, Rong Jian felt that there were very few guards in the Changle Palace, and the defense of the whole palace was like a sieve. Fortunately, the murderer was thinking of killing people with crazy horses, otherwise he might be killed by an assassin in his sleep.up.

For this reason, he asked Aunt Zhou specifically.

Aunt Zhou smiled and said: "Your Highness has just experienced those things, and I feel uneasy, but don't worry too much. There are three gates in the Changle Hall, and there are ten guards at the main gate, and two commanders, who take turns. And the two side gates alsoThere are four guards and one commander on duty. You must show your badge when you go in and out, and you must go to investigate even the slightest sound after the curfew."

The final conclusion is: "Our Changle Palace is as watertight as an iron bucket, and not even a mouse can get in. Your Highness can rest assured."

Rong JIan: "..."

real or fake?

Even if the guards at the gate are mediocre and not dedicated to their duties, there are still so many people and so many pairs of eyes, they can always catch those who want to fish in troubled waters.

And Ming Ye came and went freely, and the guards didn't even notice.

The "slightly proficient in martial arts" that Akino talked about and the "slightly proficient" he understood probably, should, and may not be the same thing.

That's right, let's think about it, after all Mingye can kill Crazy Horse with a single blow, cleanly and neatly in one breath.

As the only appointed Dragon Proud Sky in this world, what's wrong with the hero's strength being higher!

Rong JIan quickly convinced himself with reasonable reasons.

Although Mingye came every day, he didn't always stay for a long time.The princess was in danger and fell ill, and everything in the palace was busy, so he also had something to do, and it seemed that he was taking time off to come.

In the afternoon, Rong Jian stayed in the bedroom, drowsy, but did not sleep, waiting for someone to arrive.

The window rang lightly a few times, Rong Jian felt like waking up from a dream, he opened the window and saw the person on the osmanthus tree.

Fortunately, it is an evergreen osmanthus tree that does not lose its leaves in winter.

With that in mind, Rong Jian stood up, arched his back, and whispered: "Wait a minute, it's fine if you stay here."

Akeno stopped there and looked at him.

Rong Jian's illness has long since healed, and he doesn't need to study for the time being, and he has nothing to worry about. At this time, he has excess energy and really wants to move his hands and feet.

Holding the hem of his skirt, he got out of the fully opened window, stabilized his figure a little, and sat on the window sill.After looking around, he felt that it was probably safe, so he tilted his head against the carved window lattice, facing Ming Ye.After tossing around like this for a while, head hurt a bit from being knocked, so took out the small soft pillow on the couch and put it on the back of head, it was very comfortable.

Rong Jian said, "Why did you come so early today?"

Akeno nodded: "It's time to finish."

Rong Jian said seriously: "My aunt's decoction hasn't been boiled yet, I won't rush her."

He also said: "Bengong is fine now, even Zhu Quan said that he doesn't need to drink any more medicine."

Ming Ye lowered his head, looked at Rong Jian's swaying calf, and kicked his own robe from time to time. He listened to him so quietly, and said, "Why is Your Highness lying again?"

Rong Jian asked, "What is You?"

Mingye said casually: "What that Zhu Quan monk clearly said is that His Highness is weak and needs to be supplemented with medicine."

How could he even hear this.

Rong Jian was nervous for a moment, fearing that her identity would be exposed, and thankful that Aunt Zhou was also very cautious on weekdays, she would not tell those things to her mouth, but just knew each other well.

He was relieved, remembering what Zhu Quan had said to him yesterday, and they chatted for a while.

Zhu Quan is an idle monk, he is an idler, only Ming Ye is very busy, Rong Jian is half changing the subject, half serious: "Next time you come, just knock on the window."

Mingye glanced at his face, and asked unhurriedly, "But His Highness and Brother Zhu Quan are still talking."

Rong Jian said without hesitation: "Just let him go out. Zhu Quan is also idle, let's go to chant scriptures."

Ming Ye smiled: "I heard that Brother Zhu Quan is a rare famous medical practitioner in the world. His Highness always wants to listen to what he says."

Rong Jian's face is not so thick, and he can calmly lie when exposed in person, so he could only argue: "He said that, but my body, I know best..."

Ming Ye moved closer, he stretched out his hand and held Rong Jian's wrist.

Rong Jian was startled, even his body bounced up, and the soft pillow behind him slid down the window sill.

But to be precise, Ming Ye didn't really meet Rong Jian.

His thumb and middle finger circled together, Xu Xu held Rong Jian's wrist.

Rong Jian's wrist was so slender, even so, it didn't touch his skin.

Akeno said calmly, "Your Highness is so thin."

Rong Jian shook his arm: "Some people have thin bones..."

It is wrong to refute Akeno's argument in this way.

Akeno nodded casually, with a calm expression, let go of Rong Jian's wrist, then raised his hand, the palm spread, and in an instant they got very close, almost covering Rong Jian's face.

For ordinary people, things that suddenly appear in front of them and fill their field of vision are always frightening.

But this person is Akino, so Rong Jian instinctively doesn't feel much.

Perhaps at the very beginning, Rong Jian felt that he had read the book "The Evil Seed". He understood the hero's character and knew that the other party would not kill people at will, but he always wanted to stay away.And after that, this person can do everything like Doraemon, and he will stand in front of him when he is in danger.

Rong Jian becomes less familiar with this person, but instead will trust and rely on him.He is no longer a reader who knows everything, but knows Ming Ye through another identity.

Facing the light, Rong JIan saw Ming Ye's face through the gap between his fingers.His face was reflected by the emerald green robe, his complexion was cold and pale, his facial features were extremely deep, and he was the kind of handsome that would be hard to forget at a glance.

When he did such a presumptuous thing, his tone of voice didn't change, it was still very normal: "The face is also so small."

Some inexplicable feelings welled up in Rong Jian's heart.They weren't even that close, beyond the normal social scale.

But between them, between him and Akeno, an unusual bond was developing.

One measures another's wrist with the length of his fingers, and he compares his face with the size of his palm.

It cannot be expressed in words, it can only be perceived by human intuition, senses, and heartbeat, and cannot be known to outsiders.

Rong Jian blinked slowly, they were so close that when they lowered their eyes, the thick eyelashes would leave traces on Ming Ye's palm.

That too was just a flash.Rong JIan didn't understand what those were.

Mingye was stunned, his hand was originally very stable, but it shook a bit.

There is no reason, obviously he has accurately measured Rong Jian's face, and he didn't move his hand away even though Rong Jian didn't refute again.

He asked: "Your Highness always lies, is he a little liar?"

Rong Jian just looked at Ming Ye's face like that.

But the longer you look at it, the longer you spend facing the sun, which makes Rong Jian's eyes tired.

The strong sunlight made his vision blurred, and a few physiological tears overflowed. The tears made the things he saw reflect different edges, as if they were fragmented.

Under such bright sunshine, Akeno still seemed gloomy, like continuous rain.

In fact, they spent quite a lot of time together, but Rong Jian hardly felt that Ming Ye ever had a really happy moment.

Rong Jian thought of the ending of the original text of "The Evil Seed" in a trance.

"Ming Ye finished approving the last memorial on the table, and it was already halfway through the ugly hour. He never used servants to serve him very much, so he walked back to the palace alone. There was only one eunuch guarding the gate of Qinghua Hall, who opened the door for the emperor.He went in and closed it again, and continued to doze off by the door. There were many lights in the hall, and Ming Ye extinguished the candles when he passed by. When he walked to the bed, the whole palace was dark, and there was no light. The quilt was coldIt is well known that the new emperor hates other people touching his personal items, so no one will be bold enough to send someone or something to warm the bed.

In such silence, on a starless and moonless night, Akeno lay down on a cold bed and fell asleep peacefully."

It's Akatsuki's day as the new emperor.

Many readers are dissatisfied with this ending, thinking that when they worked hard in their careers, it was fun. Of course, the empress should be a forest of wine, beauties, and congratulations from all dynasties. Why does she appear so deserted.

The author replied with scolding, the life of a competent emperor in ancient times was so hard, and the male protagonist likes this kind of ordinary social animal emperor's life, can't it?

He was scolded bloody again.The author finally repented, and he said that he would write a special episode, deciphering the life of the male lead of Dragon Proud Sky, and the happy time in the future.

Readers are waiting for the episode of "Evil Seed".

Rong Jian is also waiting.

But the author probably felt that he had finished a hot article and made a lot of money, so he should take a good rest and enjoy life, and the agreed-upon side story has not happened for several months.

Gradually, even those disappointed people stopped arguing in the comment section, they all forgot about "The Evil Seed", read other books, and liked other protagonists.

Rong JIan occasionally goes back to visit.

Thinking of this, Rong JIan's heart suddenly felt sour, as if he swallowed a ripe lemon unexpectedly.Lemons are such a beautiful color but taste so sour.

He asked a simple question suspiciously: "Mingye, what do you like? I want to give it to you."

Akeno lowered his eyes and withdrew his hand, but he didn't answer.

After that day, Rong Jian regretted why he asked such an embarrassing question.

Even if you want to give someone a gift, you should figure out what the other person likes and do what they like, so that you can be more sincere.

He asked Ming Ye what's the use of what he likes, and Ming Ye became the emperor in the end, sitting in the world, and he couldn't get what he liked.

Fortunately, Ming Ye didn't mention it again, and Rong Jian also pretended to be nonchalant, subtly pretending that the problem didn't exist.

And after a few days of thorough investigation, the Crazy Horse case in the schoolyard seems to have come to a conclusion.

Zhang Tongzhi was in charge of co-handling the case, and presented the cause and effect of the case to the Empress Dowager and Emperor one by one, calmly, rationally, and orderly.Now it was his turn to report to that delicate long princess, but he was a little hesitant.

The acquaintance of the subordinate joked: "Isn't your lord afraid of frightening His Royal Highness, that's why you're so uneasy?"

Zhang Tongzhi glared at him: "Be cautious in your words and deeds, don't you dare to gossip about the Lord if you have become more courageous?"

In fact, most people in the palace think so, the princess is indeed honorable, but that honor puts him above him, but has no power.

After meeting the princess through the curtain last time, Zhang Tongzhi didn't feel that way anymore.

That long princess is by no means as simple as it seems.

But no matter what, Zhang Tongzhi still sent someone to Changle Hall to ask for a time to meet the princess because of his own responsibilities.

The princess still asked him to meet in the bedroom.

This time is also different from the last time, the princess has recovered from her illness, and today she is wearing a pomegranate dress, sitting on a soft bed, with a chessboard on the table, and he is playing chess with a pair of twins.

When he came in, Zhang Tongzhi first saw the princess's half-turned side face, with snowy skin and black hair, black eyebrows and red lips, dignified and dignified but beautiful, so he hurriedly lowered his head and greeted the princess.

The princess didn't even look at him, she just said softly: "Young Zhi is handling the case for me, why bother, sit down and talk."

Zhang Tongzhi didn't refuse, moved a low chair and sat in the distance, and said word by word: "That day the princess mentioned that a little eunuch stepped on your skirt, and I went to arrest you immediately.The little eunuch had already hanged himself and died. Later, he interrogated his fellow countryman, saying that the man had spoken disrespectfully to the princess a while ago, and because the princess punished him, he was dissatisfied that he had acted so boldlythoughts."

The long princess dropped a piece and made a crisp sound when it collided with the chessboard. He wrote lightly: "Oh? You still want to slander me after you die?"

A drop of cold sweat rolled down Zhang Tongzhi's forehead: "Such obscenities and sophistry, of course, cannot be recorded in the evidence. The minister and the others got the dress worn by the princess that day from Aunt Zhou, and put the horse's bodyTogether with the situation that everyone saw that day, I presented it to the gentlemen and doctors of the Imperial Hospital and the Animal Husbandry. I finally know the reason. At this time, it is not the horses. Distribution..."

Having said that, Zhang Tongzhi suddenly coughed violently: "Cough, cough."

Perhaps because he suddenly remembered that the princess was still a child in a deep boudoir, Zhang Tongzhi reined in the precipice and did not continue. After thinking for a while, he changed his words: "The man who plotted against the horse fed poisonous fodder to the horse, and then fed the horse with poisonous fodder.This misfortune was brought about by the smearing of a drug on the skirt that would make the forage-eating mad."

"The servants searched his house again, and interrogated everyone he knew, but they couldn't find any evidence that he was in collusion with others to murder His Highness. Therefore, it is likely that he really harbored resentment and was unconscious.of treason."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Tongzhi raised his eyes slightly, observing the princess's expression calmly.

Such a result is obviously impossible to satisfy the person in front of him.

Because this is something that a young eunuch cannot do.Where did he know that the princess would go to the school grounds that day, how he sneaked into the imperial horse prison to poison, and even where the poison came from, one by one, he couldn't explain it.

This is not the real result, but the meaning of the above is that there is no way to investigate further, so we have to stop here, and we have to close the case like this, even if it is the princess who is in danger.

He is well aware of the danger behind this time, and he doesn't know which big man is hiding, but he also feels strange.Whether it is the emperor, the Empress Dowager, or the high officials of the court, there is no need to use such unappealable means and do such unreliable things.

But that's the end of the matter, and that's all there is to it.

Zhang Tongzhi saw the princess frowning slightly, thinking that he was dissatisfied with the matter, and was about to kowtow to apologize, but saw the princess pushed forward with both hands, disrupting the whole chess game, and seemed to be troubled by it.

The princess stood up, walked to the dowry, and picked it out. Zhang Tongzhi heard the sound of gold and jade colliding, and also heard the princess say: "Working in the palace looks beautiful, and there are all kinds of difficulties. How do outsiders know?Ben Gong knows the hard work of my colleagues, so I don't feel embarrassed."

Then the pomegranate dress appeared in front of him. The princess leaned slightly and handed him the things in her hands. It was a jeweled face: "I heard that Zhang Tongzhi and his wife are childhood sweethearts. They are young couples. They are very loving. Since TongzhiIf you have done something for me, Madam should be rewarded."

Zhang Tongzhi didn't know whether to answer or not.

The princess was not annoyed either, she casually placed her head beside him, and said softly, "I have something to ask you."

Zhang Tongzhi's first reaction was to refuse.The words and deeds of the long princess Rong JIan were far beyond his expectations, and he didn't want to get involved.

The princess smiled slightly: "It's nothing important. It's just that I'm very bored, and I want some folk gouache, rouge, and novelties. When the time comes, I'll ask you Jin Yiwei to run errands."

In the end, Zhang Tongzhi took the lead, and said that Jin Yiwei was only working for the master in the palace, so he couldn't bear the word "please".

After a while, Rong Jian sat back on the soft couch again.

The chess game on the table was chaotic. In fact, he just played backgammon with himself, just pretending.

Acting, the other people who acted are afraid of themselves, thinking that his city is extremely deep, and it can be regarded as a path that can be walked.

As for the outcome of Jin Yiwei's handling of the case, he had already guessed it.

Not the Emperor, not the Empress Dowager.The emperor would not be so careless in his actions, he had been poisoning for many years, and by the time Rong Ning found out, his life was dying and he could barely move.Empress Dowager is waiting for the princess to marry her grandnephew, continue her bloodline, and then listen to the government behind the curtain. Unless she loses her mind, she will do such a thing at this juncture.

As for the foreign ministers, if the foreign ministers really did such a thing, firstly, there was no reason, and secondly, no matter which faction it was, it was almost impossible to pass through Jinyiwei unscathed.Even if the mastermind escapes, there should be a scapegoat.

Things are sloppy, and there is another big man who cleans up the mess for him.

Who else?

Only Fei Shichun left.

Rong Jian slowly packed up the black and white chess pieces one by one and put them back into the container.

It's hard to live.He just wants to transition from a college graduate to a social animal, earn some wages honestly, and it's not a big problem to work overtime occasionally, as long as he can have a weekend and a holiday.

Now it's all a dream.

Rong Jian propped his chin, thinking a little painfully, why don't we run away early.

The author has something to say:

See you: can't get through this day, run away as soon as possible qwq

As I write this, I actually have a lot of thoughts.For me, if I write an article by myself and cannot write the only and special emotional relationship between the protagonists, that is my failure as an author.I hope that not only the readers of white-moonlight/muse, but also the new readers can feel the unique and irreplaceable emotion between Rong JIan and Akeno from Jinwu Zangjiao. I hope everyone can enjoy reading this article!

Thank you for following the article, today's comments are all red envelopes!By the way, the future updates will be at ten o'clock in the evening. If you ask for leave or postpone the update, you will explain it in the comments or copywriting!

In addition, make an advertisement, and it is possible to write this in the next article!"Transmigrated a book [transmigrated a book]"

Yu Juan wears books, others wear them once, he wears them twice.

For the first time, he was disguised as a sickly dying man.

Before he died, Yu Juan knew that he was the cannon fodder marriage partner of the avenging Shuangwen hero.The cannon fodder abandoned the protagonist when he was young, and later stole commercial secrets. He was supposed to be sent to the bureau, but he was seriously ill and died, so he ended his life in a manor in the wilderness.

Yu Juan endured for Yuan body for a long time, he remembered the pain and torment when death was approaching, he remembered the window that was not too far away but he never had the strength to push it open.

At the last moment of blurred consciousness, Yu Juan felt the protagonist standing in front of her, accidentally touching her hair.

The man's body temperature was very low, his voice was cold, and he said casually, "Yu Juan, when you die, will someone mourn for you?"

The second time, he traveled to fifteen years ago, before everything happened.

Feeling his healthy body, Yu Juan thought of all the things that happened in the book for the first time, and geared up, planning to seek revenge from the protagonist first.

On a summer afternoon, in a rare manor, the desolate protagonist is lying on the bed, with both legs broken and unable to move, but there is no one to take care of him.

Zhou Shuyi was so thin that only a handful of bones remained, with a weary look on his face, looking down the window, not even looking back when someone came in.

It seems to die at any moment.

Yu Juan, who was about to make a move, was stunned.

Zhou Shuyi asked coldly: "Who are you?"

The tone was the same as before.

Yu Juan said fiercely, "Your marriage partner."

As a good young man in the new era who was born under the red flag and grew up in the sun, Yu Juan not only couldn't do it, but also couldn't bear it.

Although he really wants to take revenge, Yu Juan doesn't think he is a person who doesn't care about martial arts, so it's better to let the protagonist raise him first, and then plan for revenge.

However, there are no other trustworthy people around the protagonist, and it seems that the only person who can take care of him is himself, the marriage partner of the grievance species...

Yu Juan found a reason for himself, and said confidently: "My fiancé, how can he be in such a depressed state?"

What he didn't expect was that the dying protagonist in front of him was actually reborn.

Rebirth Yin Gang Gang x Proud and Beautiful Eldest Young Lady Shou

The boss is very good at pretending to be pitiful, Eldest Young Lady is very soft-hearted, and the little couple is sweet

Two-way redemption, very sweet sweet text