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For a while, there was no sound at the dinner table, only the words Yu Heng said just now echoed in everyone's ears.

But Yun Rong is not really unwell, what he said earlier was just an excuse, just use it to prevaricate Yu Heng.

He is not familiar with him, and most people will naturally pass by after hearing it.But putting it on Yuheng's body would not work at all.

At this time, when he heard that he asked him to suspend the afternoon class, he frowned unconsciously.When you ask for sick leave at Wannan Academy, according to the rules, you must bring the prescription prescribed by the doctor to show the purpose to the master.

How can this work?

Yun Rongwen said softly: "A little discomfort, it's nothing to hinder, there is no need to ask for leave."

"Hey, that's not right."

What's wrong?

Yun Rong glanced over, and saw Yu Heng looking at herself with a half-smile, "It's just like I saw your face just now, ruddy and pretty, but you are unwell, and you didn't show it on your face at all."

He slowly came to a conclusion, "It can be seen that the degree of disease reflected in the body is different. Just in case, you'd better not wear it."

Yunrong: "..."

Look at what he said, he almost believed it.

But Zhou Huanzhi and Xu Qing really believed it, and looked at Yunrong worriedly, "Brother Rong, Your Highness is right, you have to see a doctor, you can't go to class."

"Yes, yes, Yunrong, just listen to my cousin."

Seeing that Yunrong still didn't make a statement, Zhou Huanzhi pulled Su Yuqing who was sitting next to him, "Yuqing, do you think so?"

Su Yuqing: "..."

Under the gaze of a table of people, Su Yuqing nodded stiffly.

Yunrong: "..."

Sure enough, he shouldn't have brought Zhou Huanzhi out!

His father's words should not be finished yet, he should not only stay away from the sixth prince, but also stay away from Zhou Huanzhi.

Yu Heng got approval from the three of them, and smiled lightly, "Look, everyone thinks you need to take a vacation."

They had all discussed it, so naturally they had nothing to do with themselves.

Yu Heng didn't care about him that much, stood up gracefully, and said to Yun Rong who was still sitting: "Let's go, Brother Rong."

Asking for leave by himself, what does it matter to the sixth prince?

But since he stood up, Yun Rong naturally couldn't sit still. He stood up and gave Yu Heng a strange look, "I'll just go on vacation later, I don't dare to bother Your Highness."

Yu Heng raised his eyebrows, "You really want to go by yourself?"

He didn't have a prescription for asking for leave by himself, but Wannan Academy has prepared a group of doctors to diagnose and treat the students, so they are afraid of accidents.

But Yunrong is not sick, and the No. [-] pulse will definitely reveal his secrets, and if he wants to issue a certificate outside, he has to sign the doctor's name, including the medical clinic.

For students who have taken the prescription, Wannan Academy will approve the leave first, and then check.

Once verified, it will be registered by the master, which will be included in the assessment. According to Yunrong's words, it is the usual share.

Having such a procedure will cause a lot of trouble, whether it is for the teacher or the students.

But there is no way, most of the students studying in Wannan Academy are the children of officials, rich and powerful families, and there are many ways to bribe outside doctors to skip classes.

When Yun Rong heard Yu Heng say this, she knew that this person was probably trying to trick her.

Sure enough, he knew from the very beginning that he was looking for excuses to lie to him, and Zhou Huanzhi said that he felt unwell when he left the house, so maybe he had already guessed in his heart, and now he found an excuse to punish himself.

In the past, Yun Rong was not afraid, the worst would be a quarrel between the two of them, and if it was serious, it would be like making gestures twice.

But now he has to be afraid, this is the Great Song Dynasty, here, he has no right to resist.

At least, now, when he was still a teenager studying, he didn't have the right to resist.

Yun Rong lowered her eyes, "I still have to thank Your Highness."

Yu Heng stretched out her hand in satisfaction, as if she knew Yun Rong was dissatisfied with her, she didn't directly touch his hand, but pulled his sleeve and led him away.

Xu Qing, who was behind him, was still feeling emotional towards Zhou Huanzhi and the others, "I really haven't seen my cousin be so eager to anyone before."

eager?Maybe.

Su Yuqing watched Yun Rong leave without knowing what he was thinking.

On the other side, Yu Heng held Yun Rong's sleeve, and walked slowly on the path of the Academy, surrounded by green plants, the Academy set up a shelf on this path, covered with vines, and some small light purple flowers blooming on it.

The noon sun shines through the leaves, and the golden light shines on Yunrong's face. His jade-white skin has a kind of transparent beauty, reflecting the cinnabar between his brows, which is vivid.

Yu Heng stopped suddenly and said, "Is this born?"

Who can understand a nonsensical sentence?Yun Rong looked at him and didn't respond.

Just as he was about to pull the sleeve out of Yu Heng's hand, he felt a burst of warmth between his brows.

Yu Heng stretched out two slender fingers to touch the center of his brows, Yun Rong subconsciously tilted her head, but unfortunately she didn't avoid it, as if she knew the direction he was going to turn, she also changed positions and touched again. .

Yun Rong tilted his head back at this time, and took a step back, but because his sleeve was clenched in Yu Heng's hand, he was pulled closer to Yu Heng.

He was so close that he could smell the fragrance of Yu Heng's body, and his breath could brush his cheeks.

A clear and clear boyish voice rang in his ears, clean and tight.

"The cinnabar between your eyebrows is a birthmark?"

Now he knew what he was asking, but Yunrong didn't want to answer, Yuheng's fingers were still touching his forehead, and the warm feeling was spreading.

Yun Rong stretched out her hand and tore off Yu Heng's raised hand, stared at him, snorted, looked down at the sleeve he was holding in his right hand, pulled it back hard, turned around and left.

Yu Heng was not annoyed by his behavior, he followed up with a few steps, and spoke with a smile, "Don't say it, it's so beautiful."

"of course?"

Yun Rong turned sideways and looked at Yu Heng seriously, "His Royal Highness, can you stop making any moves?"

Speak as you speak, give him this one at a time, really.

Yu Heng smiled, "Isn't it because I couldn't hold back for a while?"

Seeing Yun Rong's serious face, he continued: "Then I will pay more attention next time."

As for whether he can do it next time, it is not under his own control.

Now that the sixth prince has said so, can Yun Rong force him to make a promise?

Yunrong glanced helplessly at the path behind him, "Your Highness, we have been walking for a while, and we don't know where we are going?"

Knowing that it is impossible for him to take himself to ask for some ghost leave, but it doesn't look like he wants to punish him.

Yu Heng pointed to the front, "Pass through that turning, and we'll be there."

Yun Rong looked at the yard in front of him, it looked different from the house they usually stayed in, it was self-evident whose yard this was.

Yu Heng walked into the yard first, seeing that Yun Rong didn't follow, she turned around and called him, "Come in."

Yun Rong followed him in, the courtyard was huge, let alone one master, even three to five or seven masters would be no problem at all.

The decoration outside the courtyard is already elegant and tight, while the inside of the house is more delicate.

Looking at the extravagantly decorated house, Yun Rong thought to himself that he is indeed a child of the royal family, and his life is beyond the reach of others.

Fortunately, he had not had a bad life in both his lifetimes, he wasn't the kind who has no eyesight and looks away after casually scanning.

This room is very big, and there are quite a few servant boys and maids standing in it.A well-trained salute and greeting, but nothing else.

Where is the stick motionless, not even daring to cast a glance.

In this quiet environment, Yun Rong felt a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help but ask Yu Heng, "I don't know why Your Highness brought me here?"

Yu Heng looked straight at Yun Rong, "Aren't you feeling unwell?"

What does this have to do with his discomfort?

Didn't he know that he was lying to him?

Yun Rong stood there awkwardly, neither leaving nor staying.

Yu Heng saw that he looked impatient and didn't dare to refute, so he smiled, "Since you're not feeling well, you need to rest more, so you can rest here."

Yunrong: "..."

"Serve the young master to rest."

Yu Heng left after leaving these words, as soon as he left, a few servant girls came towards Yun Rong, leaned over to Yun Rong and said, "Please follow me."

Yun Rong doesn't want to rest in this strange place, not at all.

He ignored these people, turned around and was about to go out. In this Laoshizi place, whoever sleeps will sleep, anyway, he doesn't sleep.

As soon as he moved, the servant boy wanted to stop him, but he didn't dare to do it because of his status, so he hurriedly followed his steps.

A group of people stopped in front, how did Yun Rong get out?He frowned, "Get out of the way"

The servant hesitated for a moment, but did not let him go.

Yunrong's voice was a little harsher, even though she spoke harshly, she still couldn't say it nicely.

"I tell you to back off."

Seeing that his complexion was not good, and there was a faint sign of getting angry, the servant boy knelt down and begged for mercy: "Young master, I can't leave."

"Please don't get angry, young master, the slave deserves to die."

"Damn the slave."

All the people who were standing just now fell to their knees, and only Yun Rong was left standing in the whole room.

Hearing their constant begging for forgiveness, Yun Rong was stunned.

He has been in the Great Song Dynasty for more than ten years, and this is the first time so many people kneel down to him. It's not right, it should be that he has never had anyone kneel in front of him.

The begging for mercy continued one after another, as if Yun Rong could kill them if he went out or said something.

This was Yunrong's first time facing the imperial power, looking at this group of people who were about the same age as her, maybe even younger than her, their lips were pale and their faces pale.

The few maidservants closest to him could even see the cold sweat on their foreheads, which made Yun Rong have a deeper understanding of imperial power, and had to re-evaluate Yu Heng.

Yu Heng is not what he seems on the surface...he likes to laugh, and his temperament and kindness seem to have nothing to do with him.

Yun Rong couldn't help but shook hands in his sleeves, gave up the idea of ​​going out, and said to the kneeling man: "Get up, I don't want to go out."

Seeing that they still didn't move, Xu was afraid that he would relax their vigilance and run away when they came together.

Yunrong said helplessly: "Didn't you say you want to wait for me to rest? What does it look like kneeling?"

After hearing this, the servants glanced at each other, their pale faces eased, and they slowly stood up.

The little maid who had just asked him stood there numbly, not daring to move for a while.

Yun Rong tried her best to soften her voice, "Let's go, I'm sleepy and want to rest."