Rong Heng could see Meng Jingyan and Song Yuan, so naturally they could also see him.
Meng Jingyan also just happened to see Song Yuan, so he inevitably had the urge to talk to her. Long before he guessed that she had a boyfriend, he completely stopped thinking about what he shouldn't have. He is an upright person and doesn't bother to touch her He would not do such things as the bottom line of morality, such as coveting other people's girlfriends. Seeing Song Yuan's boyfriend again now, he felt flustered and guilty. After all, he had asked her out before, and he didn't want to be misunderstood as that kind of person, so he got up quickly and told Song Yuan Yuan said: "Miss Song, I'm sorry to waste your time."
Although Song Yuan didn't quite know Meng Jingyan's inner thoughts, she could probably guess it from his bewildered expression as if someone had caught him.
In fact, Song Yuan is usually too lazy to explain this kind of thing. After all, she has nothing to do with Dr. Meng, but seeing this upright and elegant doctor, who looks like he has done something heinous, she thought about it for a while. , Against Rong Heng's strong gaze, she still said softly: "Doctor Meng, don't get me wrong, he is really just my friend." She paused, remembering his dedication to her grandfather during this period, her tone was slow Slowed down, and lowered his voice, "Also, I think you have fulfilled your duty as a doctor, and that person may not regret it. Just like you said, everyone has a strong desire to survive. At that time, even You guard against it every day, and he will find a chance."
Meng Jingyan looked dazed, and then asked: "Really?"
"Although it seems inappropriate for me to say this, the family members who bought him medicine and asked for injections are all adults, and they may not be ignorant of the consequences. Now, do they intend to make trouble?"
"No." Dr. Meng shook his head, "His daughter has been thanking me."
"I think his family members have accepted this ending, and maybe they have already thought of it at the beginning."
Dr. Meng lowered his head, and when he raised his head again, he forced a smile, "My colleagues and leaders also said the same, but I seem to be easy to get into a corner. Now hearing what you said, I feel much better. Thank you you."
"I still have something to do in the inpatient department, so I have to go and look at it." Dr. Meng paused, "Miss Song, I'm going up first, do you need me to explain to your friend?"
Song Yuan shook his head, and glanced at someone standing not far away with a stiff posture.
Meng Jingyan smiled at Rong Heng as a greeting, and then walked towards the elevator.
After Meng Jingyan left, Rong Heng slowly walked in front of her, and when he saw her sitting, he also sat down, but he didn't take the seat where Meng Jingyan sat just now.
The two of them didn't speak at first, Rong Heng turned his head to look at her, and saw that she was staring at the floor in a daze.
"Rong Ting said that you will feel very uncomfortable if you don't take off your makeup at night. He asked me to bring you some daily necessities." Rong Heng handed her the paper bag.
Song Yuan took it and said thank you in a low voice.
He didn't like her appearance the most before, she always had nothing to say to him, always kept silent, not at all like her cheerful appearance at the beginning.
He always thought it was her silently resisting him.
But in the few years after she disappeared, he missed her very much, always thinking that as long as she was still there, even if she never said a word to him again, he would be happy.
"Rong Ting said that you are used to drinking milk at night." He handed her her thermos, "The temperature should be just right."
Although he used Rong Ting as an excuse, Song Yuan knew that this was also the result of his efforts. If he didn't want to do it, no one could force him. She felt a little helpless. He was always superior. She doesn't want to speak too clearly, because she knows that he is a person who cares about face, or that he is the kind of person who doesn't accept rejection, and she also knows that with his intelligence, even if she doesn't say anything, he must know her determination.
After all these years, he is still the same as before.
"Actually, you don't have to do this." Song Yuan said softly. At such a quiet time at night, people can't help but be gentle when speaking, "For so many years, you know me, and I know you too. What's in my heart? You must understand."
They used to be the closest relationship. She had seen him when he frowned and when the corners of his lips were slightly raised.
"I once told you that I hate corrupt officials the most. After I took office, I punished many officials who plundered the people's fat and anointed them but never did anything good for the people."
"What my father left me was a mess, the treasury was empty, and there were constant wars ahead. Not long after you left, the war was peaceful, and the stability could be guaranteed for decades, and the people finally had the opportunity to cultivate their lives and recuperate."
"I have encountered a lot of obstacles along the way, and I have also experienced a lot of wind and rain, but fortunately, everything is slowly getting better."
Listening to Rong Heng talking about these things, Song Yuan also laughed, "That's good."
"Don't you have anything to ask?" Rong Heng looked at her, "You don't want to ask those people you care about, what happened afterwards?"
Song Yuan lowered his head, holding the thermos with both hands, and after a long while, he asked slowly, "How are my parents?"
"The general said that since the day my wife married him, she hasn't had a good day and is always worried. He once promised her that he would take her to see what the mountains and rivers guarded by the Meng family look like. I sent Don’t get me wrong, it doesn’t mean surveillance, but protection.”
Song Yuan's eyes turned red quietly.
She knew she shouldn't cry anymore, but hearing these words, she felt happy and sad.
The happy thing is that the parents should be in good health. The sad thing is that the parents lost their son first and then their daughter. The most painful thing is that a white-haired person sends a black-haired person.
She didn't dare to ask how sad her parents were after she disappeared.
"Where's Perrin?"
"Pei Lan has been taking care of Rong Ting." Rong Heng explained, "I wanted her to leave the palace, but she was unwilling. She said that she was worried about leaving Rong Ting's daily life to others."
Song Yuan choked up and nodded, "It's hard work for her, it's hard for her."
"Rong Ting was very naughty when he was two or three years old. The Taifu once complained in private, saying that the prince is talented and intelligent, but he is more naughty than ordinary children. He often asked him questions that he couldn't answer. He even laughed at the Taifu for his lack of knowledge. The grand tutor, in order to be able to answer his questions, he often studied late into the night. But the two of them had a very good relationship, one year the grand tutor fell ill, and Rong Ting clamored to go out of the palace to visit him, so I agreed. "
"Rong Ting always asks about you in secret. No one in the palace dares to tell him. Only Pei Lan occasionally talks to him when he gets too pestered by him."
Rong Heng slowly talked about Rong Ting's childhood fun, and occasionally Song Yuan would be amused.
It seems that the five years of time are nothing more than those few things when put together, and she was absent for those years after all.
Finally, Rong Heng talked about himself, and he laughed at himself, "One year I also became ridiculous, like an emperor in the previous dynasty, I also wanted to pursue immortality. That year, the prime ministers secretly Worried about me, afraid that I would be addicted to medicine stones and ruin my body. When I was young, I read the books of the former dynasty and read all the records recorded by the historians of the former dynasty. I still didn’t understand it. I just thought that the emperor made people laugh. Not to be old, even if there is, what is the meaning of immortality? Later, I understood. Maybe it is because I am afraid that I will not live to meet the person in my heart again.”
Song Yuan also laughed, and felt a little sad while laughing.
She looked at her hands, and heard the words he said, she gradually restrained the smile on her face, "Congratulations, you have become a good emperor, this is the blessing of the world."
Rong Heng had heard this kind of words a lot, when he heard her say that, he felt like he was back in the past, when he faced her he couldn't hide his shyness.
"I blamed you and misunderstood you before." Song Yuan lowered his head, "I figured it out later, I finally understood you, and I understood you. You have your ideals and ambitions, just like you said Sitting in that chair like you said, you have too much involuntary control, and you can't sleep at night, afraid that the decision you make will have an earth-shaking impact. I also understand my elder brother," said elder brother, she has already I don't want to be so sad and sad at the beginning, "Brother is right, no one can really stay out of the matter, and it is his regret that he can't display his talents. As a descendant of the Meng family, he was born with the mission of protecting his family and the country. No Country, where is the home from?"
Song Yuan smiled, "Actually, I think the person who understands you the most should be my elder brother, and the person who understands him the most should also be you. The two of you cherish each other, and I think the elder brother has no regrets. He is willing to sprinkle blood for the country he loves." of."
Both fell silent.
Rong Heng felt very sad, when he heard her say that she understood him and understood him, but he didn't know what to say.
Song Yuan stood up, turned his head and glanced at him, "Okay, you should go back early, don't leave Rong Ting alone for a long time, he is also a stranger in the hotel room, I'm afraid he will be scared."
Rong Heng also stood up.
When they parted, he clearly saw that the corners of Song Yuan's eyes were red.
She walked towards the elevator, and he walked towards the door, in two different directions.
***
Rong Ting doesn't really recognize the bed, but the hotel bed is still a bit soft for him, and the smell on the quilt is not familiar, he woke up in the middle of the night, only to find that he was alone on the bed, his father didn't know Where did you go.
This is a suite with a big bed inside and a compartment outside which is equivalent to a study.
Rong Ting slipped out of bed. Since the room was covered with thick carpets, he didn't wear shoes either. He came to the door of the bedroom and looked over to the study room, just in time to see his father sitting blankly in front of the desk with a dazed expression. Of course.
It's three thirty in the morning.
Could it be that the father hasn't slept all this time? What is the father thinking