Glory to the ancestors

After diagnosing Rong Zhen's pulse, Osmanthus osmanthus calmed down and gestured with sign language, "It's okay."

"That's all right," Rong Zhen rolled up his sleeves, "If you're not by my side, I'm really afraid that I'm going to die."

"How can it be so exaggerated?"

Rong Zhen lowered his eyebrows, his voice was not loud, as if speaking to himself, "I'm serious."

Osmanthus osmanthus bit her lower lip lightly with her teeth, and put her hands on Rong Zhen's shoulders.

Rong Zhen tilted his head, and lightly rubbed his cheek against the back of Osmanthus osmanthus's hand, "I miss you very much."

There are too many meanings in these words, and the sweet-scented osmanthus can't comprehend all of them. Fortunately, he can't speak either, and only silence is an answer.

Prince Pingnan is a person who knows how to enjoy himself, and the rooms are all lit with top-quality incense.

Maybe it was this light and comfortable smell that made everyone in the room relax. Rong Zhen closed his eyes lightly, and his consciousness began to wander.

This is when he is most relaxed these days.

He doesn't have to bump around with Han Yu anymore, and he doesn't have to be afraid of assassins falling from the sky. As long as he is by Mu Xi's side, he has an infinite sense of security.

Rong Zhen exhaled, "Osmanthus osmanthus..."

Osmanthus did not respond.

Rong Zhen raised his head again, looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus, supported his shoulders with his hands, closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

Rong Zhen laughed, but didn't say anything, after all, the sweet osmanthus had a rough day.

He didn't want to disturb the sweet-scented osmanthus at this time, and felt sorry for him standing tired like this, and was about to gently put him on the bed, but the sweet-scented osmanthus woke up.

He smiled at Chao Rongzhen embarrassedly, rubbed his eyes twice with his hands, and began to clean up the medicines on the table.

Rong Zhen said, "Go to sleep after finishing these."

Osmanthus fragrans nodded while tidying up, turned around and gestured, "I'm also very tired these days."

"Ah."

"The same goes for Mr. Jin, he hasn't slept much." Osmanthus suddenly mentioned Yang Jin, "He is also very worried about you."

Rong Zhen hooked the corners of his lips, "Look at the way he talked to me just now, he doesn't seem to be worried about me."

Osmanthus osmanthus turned her entire body around, facing Rong Zhen with a very serious expression, "He is really worried about you."

Because he can't speak, Mu Xi's tone can only be judged from his body movements. It seems that he is a little angry, "You should go and talk to him."

What Osmanthus was talking about was that Yang Jin took the door and left. Although he didn't know what the two of them said, but judging by Yang Jin's attitude, Osmanthus still blamed Rong Zhen for the crime.

"Okay," Rong Zhen was also baffled, he had never been able to figure out Yang Jin's strange temper, "I'll just go and coax him."

Mu Xi nodded, she was satisfied, she carried his big medicine box and walked towards the door, before going out, she gestured to Rong Zhen, "My room is just opposite."

Rong Zhen let out a "hmm", and after the sweet-scented osmanthus left, he stretched himself, the afternoon sun was not bad.

Unexpectedly, after waking up from a nap, Rong Zhen was no longer in the original room.

He opened his eyes and looked around, it looked like a study.

The four walls are filled with books.

Rong Zhen sat on the chair, lowered his head, and covered his eyes with his palms. He had just woken up and was not used to such a strong light.

"Grandfather?" A sweet female voice sounded behind Rong Zhen, and with her came the aroma of green tea.

The woman half-kneeled in front of Rong Zhen, holding a tray with a small teacup in her hand.

Rong Zhen blinked vigorously, at least he saw the person in front of him clearly, picked up the teacup, and asked again, "Who are you?"

There is a faint mole at the corner of the woman's eye, which is the only difference between her and her sister. "My family is Mu Liu."

"Mu Liu," Rong Zhen heard the name familiar, he suddenly realized, stood up hastily, "see side princess."

"You don't have to, my lord," Mu Liu lowered her head, unlike her Zhang Yang sister, she is a gentle girl, "My lord and my sister are coming soon."

Rong Zhen understood that this is the dark room in Li Xiao's mansion, in order to guard against himself, he brought him here in his sleep, he is indeed a person who has accomplished great things, he thinks very carefully about everything.

"How are you and Mu Yan doing here? Are you still used to the southern climate?"

"Thank you for your concern, my lord is very kind to us two."

"Yes, that's enough."

The twin sisters Mu Yan and Mu Liu were originally dancers in Yingxue Tower. They are very talented in assassination and have helped Rong Zhen in many things.

But later, when their identities were exposed in an operation, Chuxi decided to take the two of them as gifts and sent them to the southern border.

Li Xiao was a very discerning person, so he immediately took them into the room together, not only changed their dignified identities, but also gave them more opportunities to display their talents.

"Grandpa, I kept you waiting." Mu Yan's voice came in before Mu Yan arrived.

Rong Zhen and Mu Liu looked at each other and smiled, she was still the same.

Rong Zhen stood up and bowed to Li Xiao who was beside Muliu, "See you, my lord."

Li Xiao removed Mu Yan's arm wrapped around him, "Grandpa, it's a bit abrupt to invite you in this way."

"Where, my status is delicate now, and the prince should be more cautious."

Li Xiao walked in front of Rong Zhen, "Your appearance is exactly the same as what Mu Liu and I said."

Mu Liu lowered her head when she heard this.

Rong Zhen looked at her, and smiled again, "I hope she will say good things about me."

"Of course they are all good words. I thought she was exaggerating, but I didn't expect it to be the truth."

"My lord is too famous. A scholar like me, who has no strength to restrain a chicken, can't compare to my lord."

"Aren't you saying that I'm a rough man?"

"Hey..." Rong Zhen didn't expect that the flattery was not in the right place, so he smiled awkwardly.

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense," Li Xiao sat down opposite Rong Zhen, with a wooden table between them, and Mu Yan and Mu Liu stood on either side of Li Xiao, "The emperor this time What is the purpose of sending you here?"

"Purpose," Rong really thought, if only I knew, "According to my guess, one is to let me find out what's going on with the prince, and the other is to just find a reason to expel me out of Beijing."

Li Xiao looked at Rong Zhen playfully, "That's all?"

"My lord, what else do you think?"

Li Xiaodao, "Isn't there any order to take the opportunity to hand over my seal and cut off my head?"