Fang Zhai more than ten acres [system]

From Yanzhou to Xiqin, we set off in the early morning of August [-]th. Anan, who was familiar with the route, led the way. During the journey, we encountered rain and delayed it for five or six days. Finally, one month later, just before Zhou Fangzhen got married, Yu Rong He and Nie Xinzhi arrived at Baini Mountain with a group of Lang Wei disguised as merchants.

There are many mountains in the south, especially when entering the Southwest Road, to Xiqin is a large mountain with thousands of peaks and hundreds of peaks.

Baini Mountain alone is hundreds of miles away.

Fortunately, the stockade is located on the northeast slope of the mountain. It is considered to be the junction of Xiqin and Minguo, and it belongs to the "three no-regards" zone. Therefore, the road is much closer than going deep into the territory of Xiqin, otherwise the mountain road It's difficult, and I don't know if it will take months to find a place.

Sheep Gut Bird Path.

Yu Rong stood on the side of the mountain road which was only a few feet wide, and one step ahead was a stone slope covered with moss.

Down the slope, there are streams and streams interlaced and flowing. The south bank is a long stone port. Women step on the stream and scatter among the stone ports. While beating their clothes with mallets, they are talking and laughing, raising their voices, chatting.

Moving up the line of sight, houses of bamboo, stone, and earth and wood structures, large and small, are scattered among the foothills.

"That is Wuyun Village?"

The boy, Ananda, hurriedly responded, "That's right, that's right."

Yu Rong stretched his neck unconsciously, and looked down the stone slope, when someone grabbed his waist.

"Be careful." Nie Xinzhi said in a soft voice, "The mountain is steep and slippery."

Yu Rong raised his face and smiled at him, then turned to talk to Ananda: "Aren't we going the wrong way? Why do you feel that you can just go down and cross the water stream?"

Ananda shook his head: "From the northeast to Wuyun Village, this is the safest way." He explained, "Although the village is only two or three miles away, it takes at least a dozen miles to get there."

Is it the so-called "looking at the mountain and running to death"?

Hearing what Ananda said, Yu Rong was also relieved.

It's only a dozen miles, but the road is not easy to walk, and you have to climb up and down. With the foot strength of a group of big men, it takes about half an hour.

A month's journey has been rushed, so there is no rush for this moment.

Speaking of this, Yu Rong suddenly remembered that every time he went out, he encountered all kinds of things in a mess, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoiced. Except for a few days, the weather was really not suitable for traveling this time, so he stopped at the Yilu Inn for a short period of time. I really didn't meet anyone or anything that upset me.

Along the way, it was not without encountering sick people.

He saw everything he saw and gave him treatment. Most of them were colds due to changing seasons, or improper diet or even gastrointestinal discomfort. Basically, an injection and a dose of medicine were prescribed, and the problem was fine.

Thinking of this, Yu Rong curled the corners of his mouth inadvertently.

It’s a cool autumn and the journey is long. Although I feel tired occasionally, but I have seen different customs and customs, and the beautiful mountains and rivers of Min country. This trip is really comfortable!

When he got excited, he pulled a piece of grass that grew between the soil and rocks on the slope. He smiled and asked the "sticky" man who was sticking to him: "Do you know what kind of grass it is?"

Traveling all over the world, it is said that a man who has traveled to almost all places in and outside the country is a matter of course for being well-informed.

Nie Xinzhi replied without any hesitation, "Lingcao, commonly known as huncai."

Yu Rong blinked, and was about to open his mouth to speak, but he heard the other party add: "It is both medicine and food, and doctors call it a stinky pig's nest."

"Stinky pig's nest? Pop—"

Yu Rong made a fuss and laughed very happily: "Who came up with the name? You are so talented. I thought calling it Pig Nose would be enough for a spoof."

Nie Xinzhi's brows were half down, quietly watching someone who had a very low smile, laughing foolishly to himself.

Having had enough fun, Yu Rong shook the grass stalk in his hand: "My master calls this Houttuynia cordata, and it is said that many people eat it cold and mixed. I tasted it twice, and I am really not used to the taste."

Although I'm not used to eating it, I don't think it smells bad. How much does the person who named this houttuynia stinky pig's nest hate its smell?

However, he remembered that in the ancient Chinese herbal medicine books, there were indeed many names similar to "stinky vegetables" and "stinky grass"... It seems that many doctors don't like its smell.

"Where's brother, have you eaten yet?"

Nie Xinzhi's tone was light: "Tasting the lack of food during the march, I used Lingcao to satisfy my hunger."

Hearing this, Yu Rong felt sorry for him: "It was really hard. Was it when you were a teenager and fought against Beirong?"

Nie Xinzhi calmly said "um".

"Why is there a shortage of food?"

As soon as the question came out, Yu Rong felt that what he said was too stupid.

Nie Xinzhi didn't dislike him for being stupid, and answered every question: "The vanguard marches in a hurry, and the guide gets lost."

The emotions and distress that were brewing in my heart disappeared in an instant.

Yu Rong was embarrassed, and couldn't help asking: "Who led the way?"

Haven't you been dragged down and blamed dozens of boards?

Nie Xinzhi replied, "General Hussars."

Yu Rongyang raised his eyebrows: "It sounds amazing."

I don't know what this lost general is doing now, has he returned home?

Nie Xinzhi responded, and briefly explained: "Zhao is his father."

"So it's..." Yu Rong suddenly opened his eyes wide, "Brother Zhu Yin's father? Your cousin?"

Nie Xinzhi nodded.

Yu Rong was silent.

Thinking of brother Zhuyin who escapes and sometimes makes people speechless, and his father is such a person, it seems nothing surprising.

Nie Xin's evaluation: "The great general of hussars has been a soldier all his life, brave and good at fighting."

Yu Rong couldn't help but continued the next sentence: "I just don't know the way."

Nie Xinzhi did not refute, but nodded slightly.

Well, people have their own strengths and weaknesses, so there is no need to make a fuss.Yu Rong thought to himself, his gaze drifted past the small purple flowers by the roadside, he picked one, and sent it to the man with a smile: "Brother, you have worked hard, I will send you a flower to show my love and affection."

Nie Xinzhi freed one hand, took the purple flower, and said, "Aster."

Yu Rong pretended to be exaggerated, and raised his voice: "The answer is correct, one point for Nie Pu."

Nie Xinzhi remained silent.

While keeping an eye on his feet, Yu Rong walked carefully on the mountain road, his eyes were restless, and he looked at the vegetation all over the mountain with great interest.

It is true that the southwestern region is rich in medicinal materials. In his eyes, the mountains and plains are all medicinal materials.

Of course, there are not many really precious and rare ones, such as wild wormwood, dandelion, cocklebur, etc., which are mostly common medicinal materials in the mountains and fields.

There are also some herbs unique to the Southwest that cannot be seen on both sides of the Qianjiang River, such as...

Yu Rong suddenly stopped, leaned forward, and crossed a pile of broken stones with his arms, and picked a light-colored purple flower that was slightly similar to an aster at first glance, and obviously belonged to the Compositae family.

"Contestant Nie Pu, what kind of flower is this?"

"Contestant Nie Pu" didn't hesitate this time, he thought for a while, and said, "Fei Peng."

Yu Rong shook his head triumphantly: "No..." After a pause, he changed his words, "No, brother is right, although I'm used to calling it Dengzhan Xixin, but that's the name of the medicine, and the plant's name is Scapella chinensis."

Nie Xinzhi listened carefully, occasionally nodding in agreement.

Yu Rong took a short breath, then asked again: "I haven't seen Dengzhan Xixin sold in the pharmacy, but no doctor has used it as medicine yet?"

Nie Xinzhi didn't answer directly now, and raised his hand to make a gesture to the followers.

Yu Rong was a little confused, not knowing what his brother was doing.

One person approached quickly and respectfully bowed to the two.

Nie Xinzhi made an introduction to the young doctor: "This person specializes in herbal medicine. If Rong'er has any questions or discovers, he can tell him in detail."

Slightly surprised.

Yu Rong was silent for a while, his chest filled with warmth.

Although my brother is silent all day long, and sometimes has a lot of minor problems, he is really considerate.

Knowing that the biggest purpose of his trip to the Southwest is to discover new medicinal materials in the Ming Dynasty, he deliberately brought "professionals" to help him, obviously... this guy really wants him to draw a line with everyone, even if he talks more about it. A few words will make you narrow-minded.

I have feelings in my heart, which cannot be expressed in words.

Yu Rong silently added a point to "Nie Pu player" in his heart, smiled and looked at Lang Wei who specializes in herbal medicine, asked his name and knew his surname He, and called out: "Captain He, this short Tingfei Peng can be used as medicine."

He Xiaowei replied without hesitation: "There is no record in medical books or pharmacopoeias, and none of the doctors I know has used it as medicine."

Yu Rong didn't find it strange at all, Min Dynasty and Tian Dynasty were quite similar in general, such as Dengzhan Xixin, even in Tian Dynasty, the recorded history of medicinal use is not long.

Just secretly, he opened the pharmacopoeia in the storage compartment in his consciousness—it’s not that he didn’t know the use of the light bulb, but he was afraid that there might be some omissions or inaccuracies in his words—he was very interested in this specialist. Wen Sheng, the school captain of Materia Medica, explained: "The whole herb is used as medicine for this short scape. This season... is the summer and autumn seasons. It is suitable for digging and drying.

"It's warm in nature, pungent and slightly bitter..."

Hundreds of words are eloquent, and it is a medicinal description of Erigeron breviscapitalis.

It's not that Yu Rong suddenly likes to be a teacher and wants to show something.

Since the elder brother intends to bring such talents, he should make the best use of them. Many medicinal material resources that have not yet been discovered in the Min dynasty have been informed of "professionals" through his mouth, so as to promote the development of medicine in this era. Cognition and utilization, not to mention big words, can at least save more diseases that should not be terminated.

Xiaowei He listened intently, and when the young doctor finished speaking, he spoke very fast and clearly, repeating what he said just now from beginning to end.

Yu Rong opened his eyes slightly and exclaimed: "Lieutenant He has a really good memory."

He thinks that his memory is strong, and he can recite books all over again, but it is far from the level of the person in front of him.

Xiaowei He looked serious at first glance, but when he was praised a little, his ears were obviously reddened, and his tone was weak: "Young master is too famous."

Seeing him like this, Yu Rong was even more surprised, quite interesting, and was about to open his mouth to say more, when suddenly a deep male voice stopped him.

"Rong'er, take a break. Replenish some food and water before continuing on your way."

Yu Rong instantly shifted his attention: "Hey? There are only a few steps left, why do you want to rest?"

Nie Xinzhi only said: "I feel dry, thirsty and hungry."

After hearing this, Yu Rong no longer had any objections, and hurriedly said: "Then rest for a while, anyway, before the sun sets, you can go to Wuyunzhai."

As he spoke, he pulled the man's arm, wandered around the area, and found a large flat rock to sit down and rest.

After drinking a few sips of clean water, biting a piece of cake bought from the bottom of the mountain, and blowing the mountain wind for a long time, seeing that the sun was slanting to the west, the group of people tidied up and set foot on the road leading to the village again. the way.

Walking through nine bends and eighteen bends, up and down, through a plank road against the cliff, along the uneven stone road steps, winding down, halfway up the mountain, I saw a suspended cable bridge, swaying, Every big step there is a piece of broken wood.

Yu Rong silently stopped in front of the bridge, no wonder Ananda insisted on taking such a long detour and taking this route.

If this is the safest passage, how thrilling it is to go the other way.

Nie Xinzhi obviously misunderstood his hesitation: "Don't be afraid, I'll carry you across the bridge."

Yu Rong squinted at him: "I'm not afraid, brother, don't worry."

Although looking at this wobbly cable bridge, it really makes people feel hairy, but everyone else walked across the bridge calmly. face?

Well, face is a minor matter.The point is, the mountain wind was strong, and the cable bridge was swayed by the blowing. It really made his brother carry him on his back. Yu Rong felt that the danger had at least doubled.

While speaking, Yu Rong rallied and stepped on the wooden plank with one step, feeling swaying all over his body.

Somewhat scary.

If I knew it earlier, I might as well lose face, and let my brother carry it.

The thought of admitting cowardice flashed by, but it was a pity that the person who had uttered such a big word could only grit his teeth secretly without daring to blink, and strode vigorously on every piece of wood. Fortunately, the distance was only four or five feet away. It was very long, but it reached the other end of the bridge smoothly.

Yu Rong suddenly sighed in his heart, but attending a wedding ceremony made him look like a Tang monk traveling to the West, physically and mentally haggard.

Fortunately, fortunately, after crossing the bridge and going forward, the road is much easier at once.

Going down the gentle slope, it didn't take long to see the first house.

The young doctor who was holding his breath couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

Finally, here we are.

A group of strangers were very eye-catching in this closed cottage. After a while, Yu Rong saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure appearing in the field of vision.

Speaking of familiarity, isn't that sinister and very characteristic face exactly Brother Zhou's!

say strange...

Yu Rong couldn't control his gaze, and repeatedly moved up and down on the "ragged" and barefoot young man.

Zhou Fangzhen's face showed joy, and he cupped his hands willfully: "You are here, Doctor Xiaoyu, please come here."

"Brother Zhou."

Yu Rong nodded and called out, a little surprised in his heart, feeling that he had changed a lot after not seeing him for a few months...

Maybe it's not so "carrying", and it's more free and unrestrained?

After thinking about it, his eyes fell on the exposed belly button of the other party... Well, it is indeed bold.

Then the eyes were covered by a big hand.

Yu Rong blacked out, suppressing his voice: "Brother, pay attention to your image outside."

Before the words fell, a whistle sounded not far away, obviously teasing.

He took Nie Xinzhi's hand and followed the whistle to see a dark-skinned boy grinning at him, blinking his eyes, ambiguous and mischievous.

Yu Rong was inexplicably embarrassed.

Feel……

The toughness of the Xiqin people has not yet been seen, but the openness of the people can be seen at a glance.

Not to mention anything else, Yu Rong, who had been away from the modern society for a long time, was not used to that navel-baring outfit for a while.

Shaking his head secretly, Yu Rong quickened his pace unconsciously, and quickly chased after Zhou Fangzhen.

Didn't you look at the residents in the village, and they flocked from all directions to watch the excitement? !

I don't know what to see, isn't it the autumn harvest, I really don't know why these people are so idle, maybe it is true that there are very few strangers here?

Soon.

Under the guidance of Zhou Fangzhen, a group of people came to the cottage, which occupies the largest area of ​​connected wooden and stone houses.

It is the residence of the "King of the Mountain".

Ananda's statement is not an exaggeration. The leaders of the villages in this area are not called the village masters, but they sound like the "big king" in Min Dynasty's official dialect.

"This is a dark cloud." Zhou Fangzhen introduced the "King of the Mountain" to his friend, with a stiff expression, "My fiancee."

Yu Rong's eyes widened unconsciously, a little terrified: Based on his understanding of Brother Zhou, this guy's extremely unnatural behavior shows that he is...

Be shy.

Looking past the "King of the Mountain", thinking about the difference between men and women, it is not easy to face it squarely.

however……

Although the height is less than seven feet, but inexplicably gives people the illusion of being tall... The handsome scholar made a casual salute: "It's raining in the dark, and I've heard about Doctor Xiao Yu's name for a long time. It's a great luck to meet you today!"

Yu Rong put on a smiling face subconsciously, and quickly returned the salute, with a set of polite words.

The mood is extremely delicate.

By the way, is Brother Zhou really not being coaxed?

This Dark Cloud King, no matter how you look at it, from appearance to temperament, words, deeds, and posture, he looks like a man. He looks like a scholar, and he has an air of handsomeness.

It's a pity that Yu Rong has no experience in identifying a woman disguised as a man, and the other party is a woman and the wife of a friend, so he can't keep a close eye on it, so he can only suppress his doubts.

Muttering in his heart, Yu Rong talked freely with Zhou Fangzhen on the face.

As for the others...

All the attendants waited outside the house, and the servant Ananda returned to his master's side;

Nie Xinzhi followed a certain doctor, always reticent, staring at his family's Rong'er with all his attention, as if he couldn't get enough of it, and he couldn't bear to give his gaze to others.

Yu Rong slowly communicated with Zhou Fangzhen about the recent situation, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Wu Yun who was also quietly listening to the two of them talking.

The style of this king of the mountain is very different from that of the residents in the village, and it is quite a bit like a gentleman.

Her gaze has been focused on Zhou Fangzhen's body, her eyes are focused, and she has a special...feeling of pampering.

Yu Rong was so shocked that he didn't dare to think wildly.

Zhou Fangzhen said at this time: "It's getting late, I'll ask Wu Yun to arrange a place for you."

Naturally, it was impossible for Yu Rong to refuse. To be honest, he walked on the mountain road for a whole day. Before that, he had to drive for nearly ten days non-stop. Everyone needed a good rest for a few days.

Zhou Fangzhen said again: "The day after tomorrow is..." The words were vague, probably "shy" again, and the topic changed, "Longyan Mountain to the west has a lot of valuable medicinal materials, Xiaoyu, you might as well live in the stockade more A few days."

Yu Rong responded with a smile, he really wanted to spend more time in Baini Mountain, as to whether he would spend the night in Wuyun Village, he was not sure for a while, but his friend's kindness was appreciated first.

No more crap.

The "King of the Mountain" is careful, and he is very considerate in hospitality. He didn't explore the true identity of the group, but maybe he noticed something, and settled them in a few empty houses less than half a mile away from the village. There were no local residents nearby, but Tong Tong was Convenient, there is a mountain spring as a water source not far away.

It was exactly what Yu Rong wanted, to be precise, it was what Nie Xinzhi and his subordinates wanted.

It is quiet here, and the trees block the sight of visiting people from the stockade. It is indeed a good place for people who are vigilant by nature to live in peace of mind.

Seeing off Zhou Fangzhen and his fiancée, Yu Rong turned around and did not take a step. Seeing the huge boulders beside the road, it was rare for a childlike innocence to step on them. His eyes were far away, and most of the nearby three sides of the scenery were included in his field of vision.

"Dangerous." Nie Xinzhi's disapproving voice sounded from below.

Yu Rongyang laughed, turned his head and was about to say something to the man, when his eyes accidentally swept somewhere——

Brother Zhou, who hadn't gone far, was suddenly pushed down by the "gentle scholar" King of the Mountain on the old tree that fell on the side of the road.

It is an extremely discordant picture.

Yu Rong was caught off guard, choked on his own saliva, coughed so loudly that his feet slipped immediately.

Suddenly the world is spinning.

My heart almost jumped out of my throat in fright.

Yu Rong clung to his elder brother who was hugging him in time.

"Are you surprised?"

Nie Xinzhi asked, lowering his head and kissing the forehead of the young doctor with his eyes closed.

Yu Rong slowly relaxed his tense nerves, wondering if he was not surprised, I really didn't expect Brother Zhou to be like that... It's hard to say.

He obviously has an evil, charming and cool villain face, how could he be so... delicate and soft and easy to push down?

"Ronger?"

Yu Rong collected her messy thoughts, turned her face up and smiled at the man, her tone was a little flattering: "Thanks to my elder brother's sharp eyesight, otherwise Rong will definitely suffer a lot."

Nie Xinzhi remained silent.

Yu Rong knew that she was too careless, which made the man really worried, so she couldn't help but soften her posture: "From now on, I will regard my brother's words as my standard."

Nie Xinzhi said lightly: "There's no need to do that, Rong'er just needs to protect herself."

Yu Ronglian said "hmm" several times, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Nie Xinzhi didn't pursue it, and patted his back lightly, saying: "Go back to the house and rest."

Yu Rong continued to respond, and followed the man into the wooden house obediently.

The firewood was burning, and the hot soup in the hanging pot was gurgling.

Yu Rong, who was so rested that he accidentally fell asleep, woke up and smelled a strange smell of food, stepped on the stone floor with bare feet, and curiously approached the man who was burning the fire.

"What is this burning?"

"Hard rice, lotus root and chicken soup." Nie Xinzhi replied.

Yu Rong murmured: "The lotus root...ah, it can't be Niu Dali?"

Nie Xinzhi said honestly, "I don't know. When the army lacks food, try to use it instead of food."

Yu Rong was a little sweaty when he heard the words: Elder brother was in the army, how many times did he have a full meal?

Instead, he took the soup spoon, untied the lid of the hanging pot, stirred in the soup, and fished out the sliced ​​rhizomes inside.

"It really is Niu Dali," Yu Rong said in a slightly happy tone, "Where did you get it? This thing nourishes the lungs and relieves coughs, tonifies deficiency and activates collaterals. You can take it back and give it to the officials to recuperate your body."

Looking at "hard rice" again, it's actually Smilax?After thinking about it, I didn't feel surprised. In modern times, Smilax Smilax and Niu Dali were often used together to make tonic soup.

Nie Xinzhi answered his question: "The hard rice and ground lotus root were sent by Wuyunzhai, and the pheasant was caught by me."

Yu Rong closed the lid of the hanging pot again, and sat down next to the man: "Tomorrow, ask the people in Wuyunzhai to see if they would like to tell where they dug these things from, and we will get some and take them back."

There is no way, Niu Dali and Smilax smilax are medicinal materials that are not allowed to be sold in the pharmacy, but some people find that they can be eaten, so far, it seems that they are useless in curing diseases.

However, these plants cannot be found in the inland and coastal areas of Min.

Nie Xinzhi only said: "All of Rong'er's wishes are fulfilled."

Yu Rong smiled and said: "Anyway, we have a lot of people on this trip, and they are pretending to be businessmen. If we don't bring some useful medicinal materials back, it will be in vain!"

Nie Xinzhi nodded slightly.

"There is also Sanqi, the quality of the pharmacy is uneven..." Yu Rong continued to babble, "It would be great if I could find Tianma," suddenly whispered "ah", "I forgot that brother has a mission this time, Will it delay the business?"

Nie Xinzhi shook his head: "It's okay."

Hearing this, Yu Rong couldn't help but look at this man suspiciously, isn't the so-called secret order really an excuse?

Nie Xinzhi didn't give him any room to question, and filled up a bowl of hot soup: "Taste it."

Someone who was feeling hungry, forgot doubts for a moment, picked up a mouthful of soup with a spoon, and took a sip carefully.

After a while, Yu Rong praised: "It's great, brother, your cooking skills have improved a lot."

Nie Xinzhi was silent for a while, then suddenly asked, "How much?"

Yu Rong drank the second sip of soup, and asked vaguely, "How much is it?"

"Rong'er said during the day to give me a point."

Almost choked on the soup.

Yu Rong... didn't know what to say, looked at a certain man in amazement, laughed for a while, and said solemnly: "Yes, add two more points."

Nie Xinzhi fell silent.

Yu Rongyang raised his eyebrows, couldn't help laughing, and asked: "Brother seems to care about this score, do you know what it means?"

He just talked about it, and said casually, why is this man so fussy?

Nie Xinzhi replied: "I heard that Rong'er said that the full score is [-]."

Yu Rong "puchi" laughed, tilting his head to think, but he couldn't think of the circumstances under which he said these things...Anyway, running the train with his mouth full, and it doesn't violate the traffic law.

Just rolling his eyes, he cleared his throat, and said seriously: "Brother, why bother about gaining or losing one or two points, what's the difference between adding one and two points to a perfect score?"

Nie Xinzhi replied silent again.

However, Yu Rong, who used "his heart" to this man, knows that this guy is very happy now.

He couldn't help shaking his head, occasionally not understanding his brother's brain circuit.

forget about it.

Soup and dinner!

After a few days of rest, it was time for Zhou Fangzhen's wedding.

From Yu Rong's point of view, the wedding customs in Wuyunzhai probably have the feeling of ethnic minorities... although I don't know which ethnic group they resemble.

Anyway, it was quite lively, with a huge bonfire burning on the flat open space.

A group of demons dancing wildly... I was wrong, it was a group of people dancing and singing.

Although Yu Rong couldn't sing and dance, but sitting on the sidelines and watching, he couldn't help being infected by the atmosphere, and the smile on his mouth never disappeared.

Just ...

He cast his eyes on today's newcomer, as if it was really a marriage between a man and a woman... although it was not stated on the surface.

Seeing that Brother Zhou was extremely stiff, but in fact he looked "shy", his mood was hard to express.

In just a few months, what kind of stimulation did Brother Zhou suffer to become what he is today.

Yu Rong was not prejudiced, he felt that there was something wrong, on the contrary, he admired Brother Zhou's uninhibited, but... just couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

"Rong'er."

Yu Rong came back to his senses, and responded with a smile: "What's wrong?"

"There is something urgent," Nie Xinzhi said, "I have to leave immediately."

Yu Rong was stunned for a moment, feeling an unusual aura, and couldn't help worrying: "But what happened?"

Nie Xinzhi was silent.

Just when Yu Rong thought he was in trouble, and wanted to tell him not to tell him, the other party spoke again——

"His Royal Highness is missing."

Yu Rong's eyes widened: "Yu...Uncle?!"