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"What did you say? You shot it?" Zhou Shi was shocked by Yun Rong's words. How could she not know what level her own son is?

Although Yun Rong She Yu is not very good, but it is not bad.How could it be possible to shoot the arrow in the wrong direction?

Hearing that his mother didn't believe it, Yun Rong looked extremely serious, and repeated, "It's me."

"It's such a big hole!" Zhou's delicate brows were almost twitched, and she looked at Yunrong in a daze.

When mentioning the injury on Yuheng's arm, Yunrong's face paled to the naked eye. He slowly lowered his eyelids, his thick eyelashes trembling slightly, and said with some difficulty: "Yes, it's such a big hole."

Looking at Yun Rong's appearance at this time, Yun Shangshu's eyes flashed a dark light, and he said to Yun Rong warmly: "Brother Rong, since it was an accident, you should rest in peace and recuperate, and stay in the yard for the next few days."

Thinking that Yun Rong's ugly face was blaming herself, Zhou Shi pursed her lips, and said dully: "But Rong'er hurt the sixth prince, what should I do?"

The worry in her tone could not be concealed, Rong'er shot the emperor's son, that would be a serious crime!

"Since His Royal Highness in the paddock deliberately covered up for Brother Rong, it should be fine." Yun Yi explained a sentence, avoiding Zhou's hidden worries.

She turned around and said to Zhou: "Madam, Brother Rong was frightened today and needs to rest, so let's go first."

Mrs. Zhou thought about the same thing, then said softly: "Rong'er, I'll have my servants deliver dinner to your room in a while, and then go to bed earlier. Don't read Lao Shizi's book, so as not to hurt your nerves. You don't need to go to the academy now , you will sleep more tomorrow."

She would order the servants below to wake Yunrong up tomorrow night.

Seeing his father and mother being so considerate of him, Yun Rong felt a warm feeling in his heart, and his lips parted slightly, "Okay, father and mother also rest early, and besides, don't tell big sister."

Yun Shang is not in the paddock today, so I don't know.

"Stinky boy, it's up to you." Zhou smiled and nodded Yunrong's head, and pulled Yunyi out of Yunrong's yard.

Watching his parents leave, Yun Rong glanced at the small white jade bottle placed on the solid wood table, and sighed.It's not that he doesn't want to tell Father Yun and Yunmu, but...he can't tell.

Looking around the world, there are only a handful of people who can reach out to the royal hunting grounds.

He sat quietly on the stool and thought carefully for a moment. The only thing that could offend someone and want to put him to death was the palace banquet.

Because of his marriage, Yuheng made the Seventh Princess faceless in public, not only the princesses of the royal family, but also Concubine De and the Sixth Prince were also implicated.

... I'm afraid that the person who did the attack was either Concubine De or the Empress, but no matter which one of them it was, the Yun family couldn't afford to offend him, so he had to bear with it.

Yunrong stretched out a hand, gently supporting his chin.Offending the nobles in the palace, he will have to cheer up 12 points in the future. When he becomes an official, he should be much better.

As for this festival, he will keep it in mind and mention it later when he has the strength.Fighting back now is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg and killing yourself.

Yun Rong stayed in her own yard for several days in a row, on the morning of the fourth day, the young man in the front yard came to report that it was the young masters of Zhou Mansion and Su Mansion who came to visit.

Yun Rong paused while reading the book, and said without raising her head, "Please come in."

As he spoke, he turned a page and added: "Next time they come, they don't need to report, just invite them to my yard."

"Yes." The servant bowed respectfully, saluted Yun Rong, and then walked away quickly.

Thinking that Su Yuqing and the others were coming, Yun Rong told Xia Zhu, "Go to the small kitchen and prepare some food, especially hibiscus cake, let the cook make more." Both Su Yuqing and Zhou Huanzhi liked this cake.

"Your servant knows." Xia Zhu replied with a smile, so many times, how could she not know what to prepare?

Before the cakes were served, a clear and bright young voice came from the door, "Brother Rong, the Yun Mansion has been closed for so many days, which made us dare not come here. I heard that you are injured?"

Zhou Huanzhi hurried over, saw the cut on Yunrong's face with sharp eyes, and exclaimed, "Ah! Your face!"

Su Yuqing, who was half a step behind, frowned. He approached Yunrong, looked at it carefully for a moment, and then heaved a sigh of relief: "It's not too deep, it's almost healed. How did you do it?"

Yun Rong smiled lightly: "Accident, it's just an accident, don't worry."

"Of course I knew it was an accident."

Zhou Huanzhi looked at Yun Rong's smiling face, and said bitterly: "I don't know which family it is from. If you are not good at archery, you have to show off! If you are caught by me, you have to clean it up."

Yunrong: "..."

Hearing Zhou Huanzhi's words, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said calmly, "You all know?"

"The whole of Shangjing knows, how can we not know?" Zhou Huanzhi sat beside Yunrong, and asked the servants, "Has your master ever used any medicine?"

The servant girl blessed her body, "The young master took the medicine early in the morning."

"That's good."

As Zhou Huanzhi spoke, he looked at the injury again. After a few days of recuperation, the cut on Yunrong's face had lightened a lot, and he was about to heal. "If this fairy face is ruined, those girls who admire you don't know how many times they will cry behind their backs?"

Yun Rong's pale pink thin lips slightly curled up, "I'm greedy for my face, it's not like I like it."

"Greedy? Hahahaha." Hearing what Yunrong said, Su Yuqing who had just sat down couldn't help laughing out loud.

He was not usually one to laugh out loud, this smile made both Yunrong and Zhou Huanzhi turn their faces to look at him.

Yun Rong was a little surprised and said: "But what did I say wrong?"

"Is not it?"

Su Yuqing looked at Yunrong, and said with a smile: "Everyone talks about pink skulls, white bones and flesh. But there are very few people in the world who can really ignore appearance. There are many people who are interested in sex."

Yun Rong: "...that makes sense."

Seeing that Yun Rong did not refute, Su Yuqing abruptly withdrew his smile and said seriously: "Brother Rong, Concubine De is dead."

"Died?"

how come?It was fine a few days ago, how could it be gone?Yun Rong couldn't help but frowned her delicate eyebrows, and said in surprise.

Su Yuqing nodded, "It is said that he had an emergency and died suddenly."

Xihe Hall.

There were many eunuchs and court ladies standing in the exquisite and magnificent hall, all of them lowered their eyebrows and bowed their heads in silence.

In the inner room, behind the rosewood carved magnolia embroidered screen, beside a bed with the same rosewood frame, the lavender bed curtain hangs down to the foot of the bed, laid out on the luxurious carpet, and the smooth material is embroidered with delicate patterns.

The snow-white Magnolia is vivid.

Lying on the bed, Yu Heng gently rubbed the petals with his right hand, looked at the moon white against the purple background, slightly parted his thin lips, showed a soft smile, and exclaimed: "It really looks like him."

I don't know what Arong is doing now?But reading?Did he apply the medicine on time?Is the wound on your face better? ...do you miss him at all?

Staring at Yulan in a daze for a long time, the movement outside made his thoughts come back again.

"Your Highness, it's time to drink the medicine." The voice of the little maid came from outside the curtain.

Yu Heng slowly withdrew his hand, and said in a calm tone, "Yes."

The line of sight gradually brightened, and the bed curtain was lifted up halfway and hung on the dragon jade hook beside it.

Inside lay a figure crouching, wearing only pajamas, and the plain clothes still had a trace of blood dripping indistinctly.

The two servant boys carefully helped Yu Heng up, and put two soft pillows on his back.

After waving his hands to signal them to back away, Yu Heng reached out and took the bowl in the servant girl's hand, facing the dark medicine, he drank it without blinking.

The servant girl saw that he had finished drinking, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, let this servant give you the medicine."

Yu Heng glanced at her, looked at the servant boy standing on one side, raised his chin, "Come here."

Hearing the sixth prince pointing at him, the servant boy hastily took over the gold-painted porcelain vase placed on a silver tray by another maid, and knelt beside the bed waiting.

Passing the bowl to the maid, Yu Heng lay down slowly.

Pulling back the hem of the plain clothes, Yuheng's snow-white and strong back was covered with bloodstains.Dozens of wounds with a width of one inch and a length of more than two feet spanned vertically and horizontally.

The skin and flesh turned up, purple and red, hideous and terrifying.Even after a few days of treatment, it was still red, swollen and bleeding. It was hard to imagine how tragic it was.

Looking at these wounds, the servant boy who applied the medicine for Yuheng couldn't help shaking his fingers, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, fearing that he might accidentally hurt his master.

But on the other hand, Yuheng who was lying down did not respond at all, as if the injury on his body was not his own.

He didn't even move a bit, and after taking the medicine quietly throughout the whole process, he turned sideways as if nothing had happened, and asked aloud, "What day is today?"

"Return to Your Highness, the fourth day."

Yuheng: "...back off."

The maid bowed her knees and tucked the quilt for Yu Heng, then put down the curtain and stepped back lightly.

Yu Heng moved his body, and felt a burning pain in his back, like a fire.

A few days ago, because he trespassed in the palace and concubine's bedroom, he had the audacity to kill Concubine De with a sword in front of the emperor and empress.

Although he found an excuse, the furious emperor ordered him to be punished with a cane for forty years, and he was imprisoned for three months, during which no one was allowed to visit.

This beating killed half of his life, and the bloody scene made the Queen cry heart-rendingly. Although his body hurt to death, he was happy in his heart.

Concubine De is dead, A Rong is safe, no one will secretly murder him, compared to this, what is the purpose of being poisoned?

What's more, these punishments can be regarded as an explanation to Concubine De and the Seventh Princess.

However, thinking of confinement for three consecutive months, Yu Heng's heart was filled with a sense of embarrassment, which meant that he would not be able to see A Rong for three months.

Yu Heng lowered his eyes silently, he was delayed for a while to deal with the matter of Yu Yanlan and Zhou Zezhi, and because he heard Yun Rongding's marriage in Chaohua Palace that day, he was in a state of confusion, his mind was confused for a while and he didn't get over it Come on.

As a result, he missed A Rong's birthday, and he hadn't had time to make up for him, so how could he be willing to be trapped in this square inch?

He pursed his thin lips and snapped his fingers lightly.After preparing carefully for so long, no matter what, he will go out once.

I made up for Ah Rong's birthday banquet, and personally wished him a happy birthday, and wished him a happy life.