Glory to the ancestors

Rong Zhen put the cloth tiger next to the pillow into the bundle of sweet-scented osmanthus, "Look again, is there anything missing?"

Osmanthus osmanthus sat on the bed, didn't even glance at it, just lowered her head and played with her fingers.

Rong Zhen didn't know what to do, so he checked it again and rolled up the burden skin with his own hands, "Don't lose your temper."

Osmanthus shakes her head.

Rong Zhen picked up the burden and handed it to the person waiting outside the door, "You look like a big girl getting married, but you are only asked to serve the empress in the palace, as if I want you to suffer."

After a while, there was no reaction from the sweet-scented osmanthus. Rong Zhen walked up to him, sat down, held the wrist of the sweet-scented osmanthus, and held both of his hands in his own, "I know you don't want to, But it's holy."

So what about the Holy Order.

Osmanthus osmanthus rolled her eyes silently in her heart, he is not an object, she can go wherever she moves.

"Patience for a while longer." Rong Zhen said slowly, "What's more, there are people in the palace to take care of you, so don't be afraid."

Osmanthus osmanthus raised her eyes, her black and white eyes stared blankly at Rong Zhen, as if she was talking.

Rong Zhen knew what Mu Xi wanted to say, Mu Xi was not afraid of evil people in the palace at all, he was unwilling to leave her.

The last time he was in the southern border, Osmanthus was not so flustered, but now that he knew that Li Yun had no good intentions for Rong Zhen, he became a little apprehensive.

"He won't do anything to you," Rong Zhen said again, "You just need to do what you should do, and help the empress keep the baby safe."

When Rong Zhen said this, his heart was more than drumming. Li Yun was trying to restrain himself with sweet-scented osmanthus.

But for the next thing, there are very few people who have to come forward in person. Li Yun's calculation is too wrong.

Rong Zhen pressed the osmanthus hand firmly, and walked to the cabinet where the ornaments were placed. There were two symmetrical large vases on the cabinet. He turned the two vases half a circle each, and a hidden compartment came out from the middle.

A dagger inlaid with gems on the dark grid.

Rong Zhen took off the dagger, held it in his hand, weighed it, and walked back to the sweet-scented osmanthus, "Here, here you are."

Osmanthus osmanthus looked at Rong Zhen puzzled.

"This dagger is poisonous, you have to be careful, if something happens, use it decisively." Rong Zhen looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus and said seriously, "You can regard it as me and protect you, okay? "

Osmanthus osmanthus took the dagger from Rong Zhen, touched the ruby ​​on it with the pulp of her fingers, and the word "Rong" engraved on the handle, as if she had some strength in her heart.

"If anything happens, I'm here," Rong Zhen held Osmanthus's hand again, and promised him, "You must trust me."

Osmanthus osmanthus looked at Rong Zhen, the person he had been looking up to since he was a child.

He knew that compared to the people around Rong Zhen and Yang Jin, he was really small and pitiful.

He is just an ordinary person, without a noble background, without extraordinary talent, to be so favored by Rong Zhen is only because his parents chose the right time.

All his luck may have been bet on that day.

Osmanthus osmanthus is a person who can't make a sound and is born with a handicap, but he never bothers about it. Rong Zhen's patience and love for him has long since made him forget his difference.

He closed his eyes, raised his chin slightly, and kissed Rong Zhen's lips lightly.

He is not afraid.

Rong Zhen's eyes got wet, and he suddenly softened his heart because of the osmanthus' action, and hugged the osmanthus in his arms, "Otherwise, I don't want to go."

The sweet-scented osmanthus shook her head in his arms, he knew that Rong Zhen could not disobey Li Yun's order yet, they all had to wait for the best opportunity.

After a few farewells, the sweet-scented osmanthus finally boarded the sedan chair.

Rong Zhen looked at the empty street and smiled bitterly. It was always Osmanthus osmanthus watching him go this way, why did he look at this place so quietly.

Does Osmanthus feel sad every time she sees herself leaving?

When Jiang Yuhua heard that Osmanthus osmanthus had arrived outside the palace, he sent two maids to pick her up.

Osmanthus fragrans was a little embarrassed, followed behind the two girls, lowered her head, clutching her little bundle tightly.

As soon as he entered Luanfeng Palace, he saw Li Yun sitting in the center of the hall and Jiang Yuhua lying in the bedroom inside. He knelt down and saluted Li Yun.

Li Yun raised his hand, "Get up."

Osmanthus osmanthus stood up, and for the first time felt that it was good that she could not speak.

Li Yun said, "You also understand why I asked you to enter the palace, right?"

Osmanthus fragrans nodded, his current name is Imperial Physician of Imperial Hospital, and his official rank is fourth rank, which is higher than that of Yang Jin.

"You just need to take good care of the queen, identify the tonics that she usually takes, and take care of her dorm." Li Yun smiled at this point, "it won't be more troublesome than taking care of Rong Guogong."

Osmanthus osmanthus lowered her head and groaned for a while.

"But I also want you to understand that if something happens to the queen, the consequences will not only be your life." Li Yun's voice was deliberately low, trying to make the sweet-scented osmanthus feel threatened.

Osmanthus osmanthus nodded seriously, and looked up at Li Yun, as if waiting for his next order.

Li Yun was a little stunned, and said after a while, "You live in the side courtyard of Luanfeng Palace. You also know that men and women are different. Although you have my special permission, you can only enter and leave the Queen's Palace. If you go, you must inform the queen."

Osmanthus nods again.

Seeing the osmanthus like this, Li Yun felt relieved for no reason. Rong Zhen protected the osmanthus so well, and he didn't know who was taking advantage of it.

Li Yun waved his hand at the sweet-scented osmanthus, "You should give the queen a pulse first."

Osmanthus osmanthus handed the burden to the maid next to her, kowtowed to Li Yun again, stood up, and walked into the inner hall along the side.

Li Yun exhaled, but the few words he had prepared were useless.

He stared at his feet, looked sideways, finally stood up, and led the people away from Luanfeng Palace.