After leaving the palace gate, the two master and servant rode on their horses and rushed to the palace. The speed of riding made the gatekeeper dumbfounded. If it is not a matter of urgency, how can it be so urgent
Not long after, another chubby father-in-law came to the gate of the palace, raised his whisk, and asked the gate guard: "Just now, the prince is on his way back to the mansion?"
"Back to Eunuch, the prince has indeed returned to the mansion."
The father-in-law flicked the whisk in his hand, and said to the people beside him: "Go and watch outside the palace, be careful, the emperor wants to know, who is it, who can make King Jing, who has always been pure in heart, mess up. "
Everyone knows that Emperor Xuanwu loves beautiful women. In this world, what kind of beauty is there that can escape
Rong Shu hurried back to the mansion all the way, but Lin Yao was suffering from a high fever, and the whole body was burning in a daze, Yao Guang was wearing an embroidered jacket, playing with the servants in the yard, alive and kicking Yes, he doesn't look half sick.
Lin Yao didn't relax until he entered the courtyard, and asked, "My lord, someone has been following us since we left the palace. I'm afraid it was sent by the emperor to keep an eye on us."
"Don't worry about it, that person will leave naturally when he sees what he wants to see!"
Rong Shu didn't seem too worried about the people following them.
Lin Yao nodded, and said again: "My lord, since someone is watching, why don't we do enough tricks."
Rong Shu thought for a moment, and finally there was a stern look in his eyes.
"A play, of course, must be sufficient!"
Lin Yao stood in the courtyard, the snow fell on his body, falling one by one, and then melted quickly, he stared at Yao Guang playing in the courtyard for a long time, and heaved a long sigh.
The prince has waited for so many years, how could all the plans fall short. Since His Majesty likes beauties, the prince naturally wants to find beauties, but he can't send them directly to the palace in that way. The emperor likes the new and dislikes the old. Living in the cold palace, this is the only way to satisfy that person's appetite and make him have to remember the beauties in the palace. Then things will go much smoother in the future.
If you think about someone for a long time, you will become possessed.
Just like the obsession that has been supporting the prince step by step for so many years.
It's just... the little beggar suffered a lot, with an innocent appearance, not a bit of worldliness, destined to be stained with blood all over his body for the sake of the prince.
Yao Guang, who was throwing snowballs, suddenly saw Rong Shu standing at the gate of the yard, and waved at him excitedly: "Rong Shu is back, come and play in the snow, it's fun."
Rong Shu shook his head at Lin Yao, then smiled and walked over, dodging a snowball thrown by Yao Guang.
After missing a hit, Yao Guang played even more vigorously, casually rolled a snowball, and threw it at Rong Shu.
Rong Shu flew forward and kicked, the snowball was shattered, and the snowflakes flew for a while. Following Yaoguang's example, he made a snowball and threw it towards Yaoguang, but he didn't use any force.
Silver bell-like laughter spread in the yard.
Rong Shu looked at Yao Guang until the corners of his eyes and brows were stained with a smile. No matter what the future holds, it cannot be denied that at this moment, he is happy.
At night, Yao Guang, who was alive and kicking, was really sick. He was sick, without half the vitality of the day, and his smiling face was flushed, as if he had been steamed by heat.
"Yaoguang, I'm sorry!"
Rong Shu held her hand, but didn't dare to look her in the eyes.
Yao Guang was in a daze, but he could still spit out a few words: "Rong Shu is good, Rong Shu treats me well!"
She seems to always only say this, no matter what he did, she said he was good to her, a little fool who knows what is really good.
The man with a gloomy expression finally left the room after standing by the bedside for a while.
In the room, Yao Guang began to dream again, and she dreamed of something other than the small fishing village.
She kept yelling, Daddy, Daddy, and occasionally mixed with a few calls of brother, which made people unclear.
Lian'er, who entered the room with a medicine bowl, leaned over to the bed and looked at her worriedly.
"Little Rongzi... help me..."
With a sound of "pa", the medicine bowl in Lian'er's hand slipped from her hand and fell to pieces.
She widened her eyes in shock, staring at the dazed glow on the bed, almost couldn't stand anymore, and fell to her knees on the ground.
After a long time, she stretched out her hand, lifted Yao Guang's clothes, and looked behind her.
On the smooth skin, the scabs had fallen off a long time ago, and on the new skin, a snowy plum bloomed quietly.
This is different from what she saw before, this is a complete plum blossom.
She lay prone on the bed, finally weeping uncontrollably.
really she...