Pei Wenxuan's tenderness made Li Rong stunned for a moment. Seeing her stunned, Pei Wenxuan couldn't help laughing: "What's wrong with you?"
Li Rong stared at his face for a moment, then raised her head, patted his shoulder, and said with emotion, "My eyesight is really good."
Pei Wenxuan was quite at a loss, and Li Rong had already grabbed the fan and entered her own cell.
Her room had been cleaned, Jinglan Jingmei asked her what she wanted, and with nothing else, she backed away.
The two of them were in their respective cells, reading books and playing chess manuals, arguing with each other when they had nothing to do, and the days passed.
In the evening, Su Rongqing brought the food box and handed it over to Li Rong, and then reported all the recent events in the DPRK and China.
Li Rong listened to him reporting these, and while listening, she looked down at the words book Su Rongqing gave, and after Su Rongqing finished speaking, she didn't ask anything about the court, only said: "The words you gave them look like It's all very interesting, I should be able to read it in a few days, and you can find me something similar next time."
Su Rongqing was stunned for a while, then responded, and hesitantly said, "Is there anything you want me to bring, Your Highness?"
"It's nothing," Li Rong said. After thinking about it, she said again, "You don't have to come more often in the future. If Your Majesty finds out, it will be bad for you."
Su Rongqing got this and went silent. After a while, he smiled wryly and said gently, "Your Highness said yes."
Li Rong nodded and didn't speak any further. Su Rongqing stood at the door of the cell for a moment, and then said, "If there is nothing else, Wei Chen will retire first."
Li Rong responded with a rather bland attitude. After Su Rongqing respectfully saluted, she withdrew.
After he was gone, Pei Wenxuan leaned against the wall to open his eyes, and said indifferently, "Don't keep saying a few more words?"
"What did you say?" Li Rong flipped through the book without raising her eyes, "I can't keep people anyway."
"Li Rong," Pei Wenxuan sat on the futon leaning against the wall, with his knees bent, one hand on his knee and the other on his lap, and said slowly, "You really don't want to reconnect with Su Rongqing. ?"
"In no mood."
"Why?" Pei Wenxuan was a little curious, "Do you still mind him killing you?"
Li Rong's movements paused, and she didn't know how to respond for a while. Her feelings for Su Rongqing were far more complicated than Pei Wenxuan's.
There is too much love and hate between them, and too many entanglements. Between her and Pei Wenxuan, they only talked about liking or not liking. But between her and Su Rongqing, it was between love and hate. She and Su Rongqing were on guard against each other, accompanied each other, gave sincerity, and were full of suspicion.
It's not that she was not moved, she even thought of breaking up with Pei Wenxuan, but Su Rongqing clearly let her see that Su Rongqing didn't want her impulse.
In her last life, she was like a cat who was cautiously testing the world. Every time she stretched out her hand, she encountered a burning flame. Although Su Rongqing's fire was gentle and beautiful, for her, looking at this beautiful fireworks from afar, Maybe much better than touching.
She didn't speak, and Pei Wenxuan was silent. He didn't know why. From the moment he realized that Li Rong was different from his own, he wanted to explore Li Rong very much, and wanted to know, in his absence, these two In fifteen years, what has Li Rong been like
Speaking of which, he felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't help but want to ask.
After a long time, Pei Wenxuan said, "If you can't figure it out, why don't you tell me, and I'll help you analyze it."
When Li Rong heard what he said, she couldn't help laughing: "You are a fool yourself when it comes to emotional matters, you still help me analyze?"
"I don't know the real face of Mount Lu, just because I'm in this mountain." Pei Wenxuan felt that Li Rong was wrong, and immediately retorted, "I can't figure it out myself, not necessarily yours."
Li Rong laughed and felt that Pei Wenxuan was like a doctor who couldn't heal himself, and his medical skills were questioned.
She was too lazy to talk to him, but when there was nothing to do in prison, she started chatting casually.
Pei Wenxuan asked, she answered, detailing the 25 years of his absence, another person and her life.
Twenty-five years is a long time to talk. From dusk to midnight, Pei Wenxuan listened. She said that occasionally Pei Wenxuan would talk about her own affairs. Li Rong listened and found it novel.
It rained lightly at night, and Pei Wenxuan was saying that because he had never had any children, he was guessed by the clansmen that he could not, and desperately wanted to adopt a child for him. Li Rong was fascinated, and felt sleepy again. The sound of the rain rang out, and Pei Wenxuan suddenly said, "Are you covered?"
Li Rong reacted in a daze. Laanlan got up and removed a blanket from the side, put it behind her, and continued, "It's covered, you continue to say."
"Does your leg hurt?" Pei Wenxuan asked again suddenly, Li Rong knew that he was thinking of her leg pain on rainy days, and smiled, "I'm still young, this little rain doesn't hurt."
"You were young back then." Pei Wenxuan said gently, "autumn still hurts easily."
Li Rong fell silent. She remembered that at that time, her legs hurt at night in autumn. She didn't tell Pei Wenxuan at first. Pei Wenxuan saw that she couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and her face was not good. Punished kneeling for a long time, the root of the disease.
So he learned to massage. It rained one night, and she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Pei Wenxuan got up, covered her with a quilt, and pressed it on the acupoints on her legs little by little, and asked her softly: "Rongrong, do you still hurt?"
That was the first time she slept peacefully on the autumn rainy night. At that time, she felt that the marriage was actually much better than she expected.
She thinks of herself and Pei Wenxuan at that time. I don't know if it's because of the too long years. Even if there is an unhappy result later, she still feels a little warm.
When Pei Wenxuan mentioned this, he continued to ask, "Does my leg still hurt later?"
"It hurts." Li Rong sighed softly.
Pei Wenxuan looked ahead and listened to the drizzle: "Does Su Rongqing care?"
"It's okay," Li Rong said gently, "it's just that people are getting old and their bodies are always worse."
"He's still nice to you."
"He's fine, but there's too much space in between."
The two fell silent, forgetting for a while what the original intention of the chat was. Li Rong felt sleepy, grabbed the blanket, got up and said, "Go to sleep."
Then he got up and went back to the bed, wrapped himself in the quilt, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
After Li Chuan left, the two of them had nothing to do, they almost just had to wait.
Jinglan would come to clean Li Rong's cell every day, and by the way, she would tell Li Rong the news from outside. Li Rong asked Jinglan to bring her words to the queen, and asked the queen to cooperate with the emperor to make trouble. She hoped that the emperor would recall Li Chuan and not care whether she was in prison or not.
Only when the queen showed an attitude of not wanting Li Chuan to go to the border would the emperor believe that Li Chuan going to the border was in his favor, not Li Chuan.
And the queen doesn't care about her. For Li Ming, it is also a sign that the queen and Li Rong may not be compatible.
Even if it is not a performance, it will be an excuse for Li Ming to provoke Li Rong and the queen in the future.
The two spend their days in the cell waiting for news, quarreling and chatting, or finding some games to pass the time.
Pei Wenxuan has a lot of books, and he has dabbled in various miscellaneous books, even the art of beauty, cats and dogs, he knows a lot. In his last life, apart from his usual political struggles, he also collected a lot of gossip. The two had nothing to do in prison, and they chatted about this, and found that it was a good topic.
In addition to chatting, the two of them placed a chess table outside the cell across a wall, stretched out their hands to play chess, or guessed boxing, guessing puzzles, bored to the extreme, and played games to see who reached out faster.
Li Rong disliked Pei Wenxuan's strength, so Pei Wenxuan was in charge of hiding, and she was in charge of hitting.
Su Rongqing occasionally came to see Li Rong, and every time she came, she brought a writing book to report on the outside world.
At first, Pei Wenxuan saw Su Rongqing's chest hurt, but he thought that he should learn to face Su Rongqing, learn to look away, be more generous, keep hypnotized, but it eased a lot, at least after meeting, he can control a little Emotions, don't sneer.
It was a month and a half in the prison, and when I came in, it was just when Fang Fei was exhausted, and in a blink of an eye, I heard the blossoming of the summer lotus.
At this time, good news finally came from the front line. Li Chuan not only defended the front line, but even went to three cities. The Yang family was detained by Li Chuan because of fornicating with foreign enemies, and then sent the people and evidence all the way to Huajing.
When Li Rong got the news, it was noon. Su Rongqing got the news early in the morning, and immediately rushed over to inform Li Rong of the matter. Li Rong didn't show her face, she tapped the palm of her hand with a folding fan, and said calmly: "Master Su has a heart, this Gong already knows about this matter, but Ben Gong is still guilty of guilt, these external affairs, this Gong temporarily manages No."
When Su Rongqing heard this, his complexion changed, but after a while, he lowered his head and saluted respectfully: "It's good that Your Highness knows about this matter, and Wei Chen just came to inform."
Li Rong responded, and Su Rongqing saw that Li Rong was still as cold as usual, so she withdrew.
As soon as he left, Pei Wenxuan laughed: "Master Su has touched your hard nail all day, and I feel sorry for Master Su."
"You'd better have pity on yourself." Li Rong thought about the next thing, and opened her mouth.
Pei Wenxuan shrugged, but he didn't care much. Anyway, he was used to it, so he didn't say that much.
After a while, Li Rong stood up. Now that Li Chuan sent the Yang family over, it was time for her to do something.
She got to the edge of the desk and began to think about how to write this book.
The time has come for the Yang family's case, and she needs to apply for release from prison with Li Ming to continue the trial of Yang Quan's case. But at this time, she was writing this book, and she was afraid that Li Ming would suspect her, thinking that she and Li Chuan had colluded to do this.
She thought about it, and finally realized that she might still have to ask Pei Wenxuan about this.
She hesitated for a moment, then ran to the corner and called Pei Wenxuan: "Pei Wenxuan, hurry up, do me a favor."
Pei Wenxuan had been waiting by the wall for a long time, and when she heard that she had finally arrived, he tapped his shoulder with a folding fan, and said leisurely, "Your Highness is joking, Wei Chen is a poor man, how can he help His Highness? "
"Don't be poor," Li Rong said quickly, seeing that he took the opportunity to take revenge, "This is a business, don't make trouble with me."
"His Royal Highness only said that Wei Chen is pitiful, and now I will use Wei Chen again. Wei Chen can't understand what Your Highness means."
Li Rong understood, if she hadn't lowered her head, Pei Wenxuan would have given her a night with Joe.
She glanced to the side, saw Pei Wenxuan's clothes squeezed out of the wooden fence, and knew that he was leaning against the wall waiting for her, she thought about it, then reached out and grabbed the corner of Pei Wenxuan's clothes.
Pei Wenxuan lowered his eyes strangely, and immediately heard a delicate call from the next door: "Brother Pei~~"
Pei Wenxuan shuddered, so frightened that his fan fell to the ground.
When Li Rong heard the sound of the fan falling to the ground, she laughed out loud, and Pei Wenxuan felt helpless.
"Li Rong, you can scold people, but you can't be so scary."
"Stop talking nonsense, write or not?"
Pei Wenxuan heard Li Rong's temper, raised his hand to rest on his forehead, and sighed, "That's it, my son is magnanimous and doesn't care about women. Since you called me brother, then I'll help you."
Speaking, Pei Wenxuan increased his tone and deliberately emphasized: "My Rong, Rong, sister, sister."
The author has something to say: [Small Theater]
Q: "Li Rong, how do you think Pei Wenxuan broke into your heart and became your best friend?"
Li Rong: "Using his unique delivery skills."
(chat live)
Pei Wenxuan: "I have read and written before, applying pearl powder to the face, it has a whitening effect."
Li Rong: "Really? I'll try."
Pei Wenxuan: "But I think you are quite white and don't need pearl powder."
Li Rong: "Then what do I need?"
Pei Wenxuan: "Come over and let me take a closer look?"
(touching face, pinching face, staring closer)
Pei Wenxuan: "Your skin is a little dry, so use more cucumber patches recently. Oh, I'll write you another recipe, this bath will rejuvenate your skin and smell good..."
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Ask: "So how did you deepen your friendship?"
Li Rong: "Just, let's pursue love together."
Q: "???? Pursuit of love??"
Li Rong: "Yes, he understands very well. He often helps me analyze emotional confusion and help me plan how to chase men."
Q: "...What happened later? Did you catch up?"
Li Rong: "Then we are together."