wear to ancient daily life

"Mother!" Sensing Zhou's retreat, Yun Rong suddenly turned her face away.

At this moment, the blood on his cheeks had dried up, turning from bright red to dark red.Zhou's eyes lingered on the faces of the two of them for a moment, and said dryly: "The wounds of you and Your Highness need to be treated in time, I will go to the doctor right away."

After the words fell, as if he couldn't take it anymore, Mrs. Zhou hurriedly ran away from the door.

"Mother!" Looking at his mother's hurried back, Yun Rong subconsciously wanted to chase after him, but Yun Shangshu and Yu Heng on the side held him at the same time, blocking his movement.

"Let your mother calm down." Yun Yi frowned, afraid that Yun Rong would be worried, so he said in a gentle voice: "I need some time to tell her to slow down."

His eyes glanced at Yu Heng who was half lying on his stomach, and he said politely: "I don't know if Your Highness is free, can I have a chat with my minister?"

Yu Heng nodded, and replied: "Of course there are."

Seeing his agreement, Yun Yi slowly got up from the ground, and then straightened his back. Even though he was wrapped in a toga with long sleeves, it did not affect his tall and straight figure at all, but added a bit of elegance to it.

Sweeping away the embarrassment just now, Yun Yi returned to his appearance as a Shangshu, and walked away.

Yunrong: "..."

What does his father want to talk to Yu Heng about?He couldn't help worrying about Yu Heng. Although Yu Heng's status was extraordinary, his father had been an official for more than twenty years, and the time he had been an official was longer than Yu Heng's age. Not afraid of him.

"Yuheng, you..."

"no need to worry."

Yuheng stopped Yunrong's words and smiled slightly, "If you can't even stand this test, what qualifications do you have to be with you?"

Patting her sweetheart's hand comfortingly, Yu Heng straightened up without caring about the wrinkles and dusty clothes, and just walked straight out of the room.

The huge room suddenly became empty, Yun Rongjiu squatted on the ground, his legs were numb.He supported the stool not far away, straightened his legs with difficulty, and stood up slowly.

"Master." A soft female voice sounded, which contained concern and worry for herself.

Feeling a boost in his arm, Yun Rong turned his face to the side, and it turned out to be Chunlan, the maidservant in front of his mother. There was a slight smile on his lips, it seemed that his mother was still worried about him.

Chunlan leaned to the left, and said backwards, "Please trouble Dr. Lin to diagnose and treat the young master."

"Miss, you are too old to accept." An old man with a medicine box on his back saluted Yunrong, bowed his head and said respectfully, "I have seen you, young master."

At this time, he didn't talk about the level of the upper and lower levels, and without waiting for the master's response, he raised his head and carefully looked at Yunrong's wound. After practicing medicine for most of his life, he naturally saw the depth of the wound at a glance.

The government doctor saluted again immediately, and said softly: "Young Master, the injury is not serious. After the old man prescribes two bottles of medicine, it only takes three or two days to recover."

"Really? But here, there's blood all over her face." Chunlan couldn't believe it when she came to such a conclusion.

"It's just looking bluffing and scary." Before the government doctor could explain, Yun Rong brushed his sleeves and dusted his robe nonchalantly.

He is aware of his own body, although his mother is furious, but she is not willing to deal with him ruthlessly.

After Chunlan cleaned her face and applied the medicine, Yun Rong sat quietly behind the yellow rosewood table, resting her forehead with one hand, her eyes emptied.

Chunlan, who was standing behind her, was terrified by that unrequited appearance.But she didn't dare to make a sound at all, for fear of disturbing her master and making Yun Rong even more irritable.

Occasionally rolled his eyes, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the little girl's cautious attitude, as if facing an enemy, Yun Rong asked strangely: "What are you doing?"

"Ah, I'm afraid..." In her panic, she almost revealed her true thoughts, Chunlan immediately shut her mouth, and lowered her head, not daring to look at Yunrong's face.

"Ok?"

Yun Rong raised his exquisite eyebrows, feeling amused in his heart, he didn't beat around the bush, and said bluntly: "Are you afraid that I won't think about it?"

"The slaves dare not."

Hearing her master's words, Chunlan's heart trembled, and she immediately knelt down on the ground. Even though the ground was covered with a layer of velvet blanket, she could still hear the heavy and muffled sound of her knees touching the ground.

"I was just joking, you don't need to be so nervous." Just now she knelt too fast, Yun Rong didn't even react.He immediately stretched out his hand and gave Chunlan a little support.

During his distraction, he actually forgot that in such an era, how could a servant speculate on his master's mind?Not to mention any bad thoughts, which are—disrespectful, enough to punish Half-Life.

Seeing that she was still anxious, Yun Rong comforted her with a voice: "Don't be afraid, I didn't hear clearly just now, and no one will know."

He blinked and said, "Go and make me a cup of tea, I'm a little thirsty."

"……Yes."

Knowing that it was the young master who stepped down the steps for her, Chunlan stood there in a daze. For some reason, her eyes were a little red, and emotions that came from nowhere swept her fragile heart. Obviously, obviously, the master is enough. Annoyed and uncomfortable, but still worried about the feelings of such a little girl, she...

The back of her tongue gradually tasted bitter, and just as Chunlan was about to say something, someone pushed her away from the covered room, and there was a slight creaking sound.

After a two-hour race, the daylight has faded from the incandescence of noon, and has become much softer, with a bit of the warmth of the setting sun, lightly sprinkled in the house.

"Yuheng." Under the light, the corners of the fiery red clothes swayed gently with the wind, and the beauty could almost be painted.Yun Rong's gloomy expression was lit up in vain, and an unspeakable brilliance burst out from his eyes, which was extremely bright.

But in the next second, seeing Yun Shangshu standing behind Yuheng with a dark face, Yun Rong calmed down and said in a low voice, "Father."

"Humph."

Letting out a cold snort from his nasal cavity, Yun Yi didn't even look at his son, he pursed his lips and walked to the nearest stool, and sat down on it.

With a stinky face, it looked like someone owed him 8000 taels of silver.

Seeing this, Yun Rong frowned and called softly: "Father?"

"Humph."

Yun Rong: "..." So his father was made stupid by Yu Heng?

Yun Rong glanced at Yu Heng suspiciously, saw that he had a calm expression on his face, and even straightened his sleeves quite consciously, and sat directly beside him.

The blood on his face was washed off at some point. The forehead treated by the doctor was wrapped with a few circles of white gauze. The snow-white gauze blended with the black hair, and a few mischievous strands of hair gently hung on his eyebrows and eyes. Suddenly, his dazzling and beautiful appearance suddenly gave birth to a delicate and pitiful meaning.

——Beautiful, fragile and heartbreaking.

Because of the white gauze wrapped around her, the pure texture between the eyebrows and eyes that belonged to teenagers became more and more intense, revealing an innocence that had never been seen before.Coupled with that straight nose bridge and bright red lips, Yun Rong looked away uncomfortably.

It turns out that men can also be so stunningly beautiful, which makes people dazzled.

At the moment of embarrassment, Shi Shiran, the Zhou family who rushed out to "find" the doctor, entered the table. She had already tidied up properly at this time, and her hair was also neatly arranged. shake.

Yun Rong noticed with sharp eyes that his mother had changed into clothes of similar designs.

Four people sat in their seats, one was sulking, two were fine, and the rest was confused.

Yun Rong looked around for a while, hesitated for a while, and then opened her lips and said: "Father, you..."

"We're fine." The couple replied in unison without hearing everything.

Yunrong: "..."

Perhaps because she felt that her attitude was inappropriate, Zhou took a breath and ordered to the servants: "Prepare to set the meal."

"Yes." Blessing Fushen respectfully, the girls withdrew.

"Well, is it time to eat?" Yun Rong was startled, this matter has not been resolved thoroughly, why is it time to eat?

"It's time to use it, of course." Zhou glanced at him with a half-smile, and deliberately teased: "Could it be that you want Yu Heng to be hungry?"

Yunrong: "???"

Why did his mother suddenly evoke Yu Heng's name?Although there were some in the past, they were said behind closed doors when they were out of breath.This is in front of the deity...

He looked at Zhou Shi in shock, and a polite and gorgeous tone came from his ear.

"Arong has a thin skin, please don't make fun of him about this."

Yun Rong suddenly turned his face away, stared straight at Yu Heng, and said dully: "Mother?!"

"What nonsense are you talking about, I am your husband."

Yu Heng laughed lightly, reached out his hand leisurely, and pinched his face majestically in front of his parents.

Yunrong: "..."