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Looking at this person again, he looks nothing like Nie Xinzhi, but he looks like Nie Xuan—oh, no, it should be that Nie Xuan looks like him—he also looks unhealthy and has a serious illness. Feel.

Yu Rong felt his hair stand on end, he is actually not afraid of ghosts...

A very familiar voice sounded at the right time: "What is your majesty doing here?"

Majesty, Your Majesty?

Yu Rong, who was full of imagination, was playing all kinds of ghost stories in his mind: "..."

"Ahem." A middle-aged man who called himself "Spoon's Father", but was actually a saint today, turned his head to look at the person coming, "It's too hot in the forbidden city, so I want to go out of the city to cool off, and I'm passing by here, I want to visit you. By the way..." As he spoke, his eyes turned to the dazed young doctor standing beside him, and he smiled kindly, "Look at the little peach blossom you have hidden."

Yu Rong blinked, met the saint's eyes, cold sweat slowly seeped out of his vest—this time, what he thought of was not ghosts and evil spirits, but a sudden awareness of this person's identity and what it represented in this era The meaning of this is that in his cognition, he doesn't have much sense of reverence for imperial power, but when he really meets such a person who is in charge of life and death in the world, he can't help but feel a little uneasy.

What really disturbed him was the saying "Little Peach Blossom"... Even though the sage used joking words, it didn't mean he couldn't detect the hidden information.

The back spine is cooler.

At this time, Yu Rong really realized that Nie Xinzhi was not just "Xin's brother".

Although there is no real relationship between them, but after eating and living together for a period of time, inadvertently, there is an inexplicable... tacit understanding between them.

However, how could he have forgotten that in Nie Xinzhi's capacity, how could he be allowed to be with a man—not the kind who treats him as a prostitute—and how can he continue to have children without marrying a wife?What's more, it's not just a matter of offspring.

It is true that Nie Xinzhi is not controlled by his parents, but there is an emperor above his head who speaks more authoritatively than his parents. The key is that this emperor is still his closest relatives and elders.

Yu Rong felt that not only the back was chilled, but the neck was also chilled.

He died before leaving the teacher, broke his sleeve and then broke his head... It's really miserable.

I'm afraid it won't be his fate, right?

Yu Rong seemed to be calm, but his mind was already squeezed by messy thoughts and was about to explode.

Nie Xinzhi didn't pay any attention to what the saint said, and walked up to him with a calm voice, and rescued him from panic in time: "Rong'er, this one is Your Majesty."

The ignorant young doctor was finally "scared" by his own brain hole, and completely forgot to see the emperor kneeling three times and kneeling like a normal person. Instead, he blurted out: "So the saint is actually Xin Zhi?" brother's father?"

His tone seemed calm.

"..."

Nie Xinzhi rarely showed a dazed expression.

The sage laughed loudly and praised: "Yes, I am indeed the father of the spoon."

When Yu Rong heard the laughter, she was shocked suddenly, and she was embarrassed for a moment——Oops, now I'm afraid that I'm really going to end the game!

"Respect yourself as an official." Nie Xinzhi said coldly.

When the sage heard the words, he laughed even harder, and then choked, coughing and laughing.

Yu Rong: "..."

An inexplicable sense of familiarity... Ah, yes, Nie Xuan is also like this, with a very strange and low-key smile.

The people of the Nie family are really hard to describe.Thinking to himself, Yu Rong took a sneak peek at Nie Xin, feeling that he, Xin's brother, is the only one who is normal and has a genetic mutation.

half an hour.

The saint finally finished laughing, and turned his eyes to the young doctor again.

Yu Rong was secretly nervous, but this time his brain was not short-circuited, thinking that he just stood there stupidly for a long time and forgot to salute, and now he doesn't know if it will be too late... The question is, how should he salute, should he kneel down?I can understand it intellectually, but I am not used to it emotionally.

The sage seemed to sense something. Just as the young doctor was about to take action, he raised his hand and gave him a false support: "There is no need to be polite in private."

At the same time, Nie Xinzhi stretched out his hand to hold Yu Rong's wrist, pulled him to his side to make him stand still, and turned to ask the saint: "Since your majesty is passing by, my nephew happened to have something important to report." He made an invitation gesture, inviting people to go to the west courtyard where he works.

When Nie Xinzhi and the saint had left, Yu Rong stayed in the Qingshu Pavilion in a daze.

After a while, I gradually woke up.

Nothing happened?So the sage really just took a look at the little peach blossom of the spoon... No, he is not a peach blossom, cough.

Embarrassing feeling.

"Scared?"

Yu Rong: "..."

This person was elusive, if not for his good psychological quality, he would have been taken aback if he hadn't been frightened.

After the slander was over, Yu Rong thought about what happened just now, and his heart was still pounding: "He... the official left?"

Nie Xinzhi nodded slightly.

Yu Rong hesitated and hesitated, wanted to ask something, but didn't know where to start.

"Don't be afraid," Nie Xinzhi seemed to sense his uneasiness, "the officials won't do anything to you."

Yu Rong was terrified. What do these words mean? Could it be that the saint really planned to do something to him?Also...too unreasonable, right?Immediately thinking of the previous faux pas, he suddenly realized that if the saint wanted to punish him, he would have moved his head earlier.

Nie Xinzhi added: "There is no need to think too much."

Yu Rong looked at him silently, and suddenly said: "I want to go home."

Nie Xinzhi remained silent for a while, and said, "Recently, I have been busy with work..."

This sentence again.Yu Rong couldn't get angry: "I can go back by myself."

Dragon's blood exhausted or something, brother Xin or something, saint or something, whatever you like!

"Ronger." Nie Xinzhi's usual tone of emotionless tone was surprisingly low at the moment, which made people feel at ease, "I'm here." After a pause, he said, "You can do what you want, don't worry about it." There must be no scruples."

Yu Rong only said: "I will go back to Qinglian tomorrow."

Nie Xinzhi didn't shirk this time: "Okay."

Yu Rong stared at the man with a calm expression, the indescribable anxiety in his heart suddenly faded away, and a sense of guilt suddenly rose.

"that……"

Nie Xinzhi looked at him quietly, waiting for the next words.

Yu Rong hesitated for a long while, he didn't know what to say, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, he had never been so entangled before.It's just that, because of the sudden visit of the saint, he had no choice but to doubt the things that he originally wanted to let nature take its course, and even be a little impulsive.

Although he is indecisive, there are some things where there is no turning back, and he is not allowed to make choices casually.

"Why did the sage call you 'spoon'?"

As soon as the question came out of his mouth, Yu Rong became embarrassed. He wanted to change the subject, but why did he ask such an inexplicable question... Well, it's not inexplicable, he was indeed quite curious.

Nie Xinzhi answered every question: "I was born with a humble name."

Yu Rong suddenly realized, and immediately thought of Nie Xuan: "So the second son is also called Bottle?"

Nie Xinzhi said in a low voice, "Tan'er."

Hey?

Nie Xinzhi explained: "He thought it was ugly, so he changed it himself."

Yu Rongmo: The cylinder is ugly, but the bottle is not so good, is it?

"Sounds like something from the kitchen?"

"Among the juniors, there are shovels, bowls, pots, cups, cups and other kitchen utensils."

Yu Rong was amused all of a sudden, and most of the entanglement in his heart dissipated: "A family of 'tableware'?"

Nie Xinzhi nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Yu Rong was overjoyed, and after a long while, he suddenly called out, "Brother Shaozi."

Nie Xinzhi was slightly taken aback, but then unexpectedly responded.

Yu Rong laughed even harder - no good, his smile became more and more weird.

However, it's really funny, forget about "tableware", brother Xin is still a spoon.

Smiling and laughing, the young doctor, who had never been worried for more than a quarter of an hour, suddenly became enlightened.

"Brother Xin."

"Ah."

"Thank you."

This man was trying to make him laugh on purpose, although he was a bit clumsy, but he was really amused.

Nie Xinzhi stared at Yu Rong's smiling face, reached out to touch his hair, and said in a tone that seemed to be unemotional, "You are still young."

Yu Rong was taken aback for a moment, then smiled again, nodded in agreement: "I'm not yet of age."

So, wait a little longer, he must think clearly.

You can't let down brother Xin, but you can never let yourself down either.

"Brother Shao..."

Yu Rong was holding back before, but Yu Rong couldn't help feeling narrow-minded.

Nie Xinzhi, who had always been "submissive", suddenly touched his brows and eyes: "Call me brother."

With a smile stuck in his throat, Yu Rong couldn't help opening his eyes wide: What do you mean?I will never admit it and want to be crooked again.

The man repeated: "Call me brother."

Yu Rong hesitated for a while, then tentatively asked, "Brother?"

"Ah."

Suddenly thinking of Kuang Ying and his younger brother Kuang Xiu who had a relationship with him once, Yu Rong raised the corners of his mouth slightly, imitating what Kuang Xiu called Kuang Ying: "Brother?"

Nie Xinzhi still responded: "Yes."

Yu Rong laughed again.

It's almost like being infected by the Nie family who have a low laugh point.

In case he is laughed to death, who will inherit his cats and giant pandas?Oh, and Xiao Hong, the big cock, and Li Hua, who actually belongs to him.

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It was decided to go back to Qinglian, and on the second day, Yu Rong took his cats and went back in a carriage.

——The dragon's blood jerky that attracted him to the capital weighed more than ten catties.

Nie Xinzhi is still his "dedicated driver".

I'm really sorry, Yu Rong has already declined several times, but the other party's understatement of "going on a business trip" made him speechless.

In the scorching summer, of course, there is no more comfort in your own home than in the Wangfu Bieyuan.

In the first two days after returning home, Yu Rong was so hot that he felt a little regretful, and he missed the Qingshu Pavilion in Bieyuan, and then thought of the sage who looked friendly and confused, and immediately dispelled his longing.

Forget it, the capital is not acclimatized, so he should just stay in the small village of Qinglian honestly and with peace of mind!

Anyway, the end of summer is over, the weather will be getting colder every day, and it is not too late to stay at home.

Soon, Yu Rong had no time to worry about what was there and what was not.

He Manzi suddenly came to the door.

Pinellia, which was successfully cultivated and harvested not long ago, encountered a severe situation when it was only sown in the second season.

Not only the pinellia, but also the red sage sown in spring that has not yet reached the harvest season, and even the platycodon grandiflora and Atractylodes macrocephala, which are growing well, have more or less encountered pests and diseases.

Insect infestation is a disaster. If it is not treated in time, there will be no harvest at that time.