Those who come can still be chased [rebirth]

Rui Yin has always been nimble, so he quickly picked up the medicinal materials that Yiren had spread all over the floor, found a place to put them away, brought tea and cakes for Yiren, and then quietly retreated, leaving the two to chat.

Yi Ren sat on the ground in front of the charcoal basin, leaned over to toast her hands, grabbed a piece from the pastry plate with her back hand, and brought it to her eyes, she couldn't help being startled: "You still have rice cakes here?"

"An old friend also came from the south and opened a restaurant in Longcheng, specializing in cooking some Wei dishes. When I get better from the cold, I will take you to try it together." Rong Yan watched as Yiren stuffed the rice cake In the middle of the entrance, he nodded vaguely, couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand to pour a cup of tea and handed it over.

Yi Ren glanced at the cup of tea, with an obvious rejection on his face.

Rong Yan took a sip of himself, poured another cup for him, and explained with a smile: "This tea was delivered by Qi Ke's people this morning, and I heard that a special person was sent to rush to Longcheng from Yizhou. He said it was for me to drink, but I'm not picky about tea, and Qi Ke didn't need to spend so much time for me."

Yi Ren snorted softly, swallowed the rice cake in her mouth and said, "If it was specially given to me, why did it come to you? It's not like he doesn't know where I am now?"

He couldn't help lowering his head and sniffing as he spoke, pursed his lips slightly and hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help but took a big sip, the moment the fragrance of tea entered his lips, smile lines formed on his lips, and when he looked up, he found that Rong Yan had been Looking at himself, he pretended to be calm: "It's not a good tea, I knew Qi Ke was not that generous."

Rong Yan already understood his temperament, and just smiled when he heard the words: "You can't let his people deliver things to the Prince's Mansion in a grandiose way?" He glanced at the door while talking, "Your I have asked UBS to pack it for you, even if you don’t come today, someone will send it to you tomorrow.”

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but look at Yi Ren's face: "Are you still planning to live in the Prince's Mansion?"

"Well," Yi Ren drank the tea in one gulp, licked his lips as if he didn't want to finish, and looked up at Rong Yan, "Gao Cong is very kind to me, he took me to hunt in the mountains a few days ago." He touched Touching his chin, he seemed to be thinking, "I still feel quite happy."

Rong Yan lowered his eyes slightly, thinking of something, and finally nodded: "Life is short, it is rare to be happy and at ease, which is very good."

"Oh, that's right!" Yi Ren clapped his hands suddenly, "When I was going out, Gao Cong had just returned from the palace. He heard that I was coming to see you, so he asked me to bring you a letter."

As he spoke, he took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Rong Yan.

Rong Yan opened the letter, read it carefully, curled his lower lip slightly, and threw the whole letter into the charcoal basin, watching it turn into ashes.Looking back, she found that Yi Ren was eating happily while holding the whole pastry plate, as if she didn't care what he did just now.

Rong Yan tilted his head slightly: "Aren't you curious about what was written in Gao Cong's letter?"

Yi Ren looked at him: "Is it related to me?"

Rong Yan shook his head: "Of course not."

"Then why am I curious?" Yi Ren took another sip of tea, "Master said, it's not easy to take care of yourself while living in this world, don't interfere with other people's affairs."

Rong Yan smiled softly: "You are transparent."

Saying that, she stretched out her hand and rubbed Yi Ren's head: "That's fine."

Liang Ji came out of the palace and went to Suwei Mansion first, and when he returned to the mansion after dealing with the affairs at hand, Liang Zhong had just come out of the palace.The father and son met at the gate of the mansion, Liang Ji paused slightly, and said hello softly: "Father."

Liang Zhong's eyes fell on his face: "If you want to ask questions, come to the study."

"Yes."

Liang Zhong entered the study and sat down directly behind the desk. Liang Ji glanced at the place where he had knelt the night before. He turned around and just sat down when he heard Liang Zhong cough a few times. You were fine last night, why did you suddenly catch a cold?"

Liang Zhong took a sip of tea and looked up at him: "You're starting to question me now?"

"My son doesn't dare." Liang Ji poured himself a cup of tea, and pondered, "I just heard that shortly after you returned to your room last night, you received a letter from outside the residence, and then you left the house in a hurry. Today He took the initiative to take me to Changle Palace, and cut off my thoughts from the princess."

When Liang Ji said this, he couldn't help sighing: "You even asked my mother to come over to comfort me, making me think you were still angry in the room. Dad, you even designed your own son, but you really have good intentions."

Liang Zhong didn't deny it, but instead glanced at Liang Ji lightly: "What are you going to do, so that you and I will be at odds with you from now on?"

"Father!" Liang Ji said helplessly, "No matter when, and no matter what choice I made, I would never do such a thing."

Liang Zhong snorted: "I'm sorry you don't dare."

"Was Rong Yan the one who wrote to you yesterday?" Although the tone was doubtful, it was obvious that Liang Ji had confirmed this matter.

"Well, that little proton is really interesting, and he actually came up with his idea." Liang Zhong smiled softly, "The key point is that he made the right idea, and I really have no reason to reject it."

"He has always been smart." Liang Ji lowered his eyes and said softly, causing Liang Zhong to take a look at him.

When he raised his eyes again, all other emotions in his eyes had dissipated, and Liang Ji regained his composure: "Father, you have always kept your own life and rarely got involved in such things. After all, I made an exception."

"If it's just for you, I don't have to go through such a big battle, just lock people in the mansion and break their legs. The princess will never want to marry a cripple." Liang Zhongdao, "Do you think those little girls in your private life will marry you?" Thoughts, did the Holy One not notice the secret rivalry between King Ji and the crown prince?"

Liang Ji raised his eyes: "The sage, do you want to use Rong Yan as a tool to weigh the crown prince and King Ji?"

"That little proton is so happy, isn't it?"

Liang Ji remained silent, tightening his grip on the teacup, and finally sighed slowly: "That's all."

Liang Zhong glanced at him: "It's almost the time to ask, do you have anything else to say?"

Liang Ji shook his head, got up and wanted to leave, but stopped suddenly at the door, and looked back at Liang Zhong: "Father, I have always had a question in my mind, why don't you take advantage of today to answer it for my son?"

Liang Zhong stared at him: "Say."

"Prince and King Ji, who do you prefer?" Liang Ji pressed his hand on the door, his eyes fixed on Liang Zhong.

Liang Zhong looked at him calmly, and said after a long time: "As a subject, I will share your worries for you. In my whole life, I will only stand on the side of the Holy One."

Liang Ji was startled, then nodded, "My son understands."

"Rong Zhi, you should keep this in mind." Liang Zhong looked calm, his eyes locked on Liang Ji, "I don't know what you are planning, but there are some things that can be done, and some things that cannot be done."

"Yes." Liang Ji replied, "My son will keep it in my heart."

After finishing speaking, he saluted Liang Zhong, turned around and went out the door.

As dusk fell, the servants hurriedly lit up lanterns to dispel the gradually approaching darkness.Liang Ji came out of the study and walked all the way to his room, seeing the glowing candlelight reflected in the room, he suddenly stopped, pondered for a moment, turned and walked outside the mansion.

Yi Ren stayed in Rongyan Mansion for most of the day, and when the sun was setting, she happily returned to the Prince's Mansion with the tea and pastries wrapped by UBS.

The room that had been bustling all day suddenly quieted down, Rong Yan felt a little unwell, leaned against the bedside in a daze for a while, then got up and went to the window.

He was hesitating whether to open the window for some air, when he suddenly heard the faint sound of footsteps outside the window, he couldn't help but startled, and unconsciously clenched his fingers on the window sill.

This mansion is heavily guarded, and ordinary people cannot enter.

Except for Li Ye who was put into the courtyard by default, only one person would enter his courtyard without notification at this time.

Rong Yan closed his eyes slightly, and leaned his head against the window.

As soon as Liang Ji entered the yard, he saw the thin figure reflected on the window paper, and couldn't help but stop.It was easy for him to enter Rong Yan's mansion, but he didn't dare to take another step inside, he could only imagine the face of the man inside through the window paper.

He has been worrying about Rong Yan since last night, but since he made a promise, there is no reason to bother him, he persisted all night, and today he still couldn't help but want to come and have a look.

Seeing that this person had already got out of bed, it should be good to see him, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Just before he went out, he told himself that he was just taking a look to see if this person was okay, and now he had seen him, but he was reluctant to leave, and just stood in the yard blankly, looking at the silhouette.

Rong Yan leaned against the window for an unknown how long, and did not know whether the man had left or not.It wasn't until UBS opened the door from the outside that he subconsciously turned his head and looked over.

"My lord, I've taken the medicine." UBS came in with the medicine, and couldn't help being surprised when he saw Rong Yan standing by the window. After confirming that he didn't open the window, he felt relieved, "My lord, why are you standing there?"

"I'm sore after lying down for a long time, so get up and move around."

Although he knew that since UBS had come, there would be no one in the courtyard anymore, he couldn't help but glanced out the window before he sat down at the table, looked at the pitch-black concoction and said, "I'll drink this medicine for a few more days." ?”

"At least three days." After UBS finished speaking, seeing Rong Yan frowned, he immediately comforted him, "I'll ask the doctor to check your pulse tomorrow, and if you feel better, maybe you can change the prescription, maybe , maybe it won't be that hard."

Rong Yan was amused by his coaxing tone, picked up the bowl and drank the concoction, took another big sip of water, and said: "Aren't they all equally bad to drink?"

Seeing that he drank the medicine, UBS breathed a sigh of relief, and packed up the medicine bowl: "The kitchen has made sweet soup, I'll get you a bowl." He opened the door, and before he stepped out, he said in surprise, "Oh, What's this?"

Surprised by his tone, Rong Yan looked over, and saw that UBS's legs were halfway up, hanging in the air, and a palm-sized snow lion was squatting under his about-to-fall feet.