Rong Lan

Chong Yi was just asking for Rong Lan's opinion, he wanted to hear the opinions of many people, and he didn't intend to hand over the major concerns of the army to someone he didn't fully trust. Seeing Rong Lan's resignation, he stopped insisting. He just said: "It's late at night, you should go to bed early. You can return to Beijing the day after tomorrow. You have been away from home for a long time, so you are looking forward to it for a long time."

Rong Lan knelt on the ground with dizziness and tinnitus, vaguely heard that Chong Yi didn't intend to embarrass him anymore, and couldn't help regretting that if he knew it was so easy, he wouldn't kneel.While thanking his will to stand up, he felt that he shouldn't be angry, and he was the one who felt uncomfortable in the end.

Chong Yi probably still remembered that Rong Lan's body was not good enough to kneel down, so he said worriedly: "If you are unwell, ask Wang Chufeng to show you."

Rong Lan gave a soft "oh", turned and walked out of the room.The wind and snow blowing on his face outside the house made his hot face feel a lot more comfortable, and his mind became clearer.

He walked through the snow in the yard as if stepping on cotton, and returned to the front of the house where he lived. Seeing the little father-in-law sent by Chong Yi to welcome him, he opened his mouth and cursed: "It's okay, don't bother me! I don't want to see you!" you!"

He drank coldly with anger still, and felt a little better, but he couldn't help but scolded himself for playing too many ancient games, and he had also acquired the bad habit of venting anger on innocent people and putting on airs to engage in feudalism.

After entering the room, he picked up a few brochures and came out again, explaining in a more relaxed tone: "Bring this to Editor Li, and tell him to complete the calculations according to the previous method before you can hand in the job. I'm too tired, and I just want to sleep before I go back to Beijing." , unless the emperor is here, I will stop anyone who comes, especially the doctor Wang!"

After Rong Lan finished speaking, she went back to the house and opened the door, and lay down on the bed with her clothes closed.Dizziness struck, he stared at the curtain and slowly closed his eyes, sighed helplessly in his heart before his consciousness dissipated, did he have to rely on this method to get a good night's sleep?

This game really exhausted him physically and mentally...

Outside the house, the little father-in-law had just been scolded inexplicably, and in a blink of an eye he saw that Rong Lan seemed to be fine and had to tell him about his errands. He only felt that the people around the emperor were all uncertain and unprovoked masters. Rong Lan acted according to his words.

Doctor Wang's routine early morning consultations were blocked by him every day.

As a result, when it was time to go back to Beijing, he yelled outside the house for a long time, but he didn't see the people sleeping in the house getting up. He wanted to open the door to have a look, but found that the door couldn't be opened.

He became anxious and wanted to find someone to break open the door to have a look. When he turned his head, he saw the "Emperor Laozi" that Rong Lan said was standing behind him. He was so frightened that he knelt down in front of Heavy Winged Feet: "Slave...slave, See the emperor!"

Chong Yi frowned: "Why are you panicking?"

Zhang Xi squeaked for a long while, then choked out a sentence: "Young Master Rong said he was tired!"

With this illogical answer, Zhong Yi heard a "buzz" in his head. For some reason, his first reaction was that something happened to Rong Lan!

The door of the room seemed invisible in front of Chong Yi, he broke in and walked quickly to the bed: "Rong Lan! Rong Lan!"

"What are you panicking about?"

Unexpectedly, Rong Lan was sitting leisurely at the table drinking water in the room. Seeing him rushing in, the corner of his mouth smiled and repeated what he said just now.

The heart that Zhong Yi mentioned in his throat felt like someone had played him hard. How can we describe this experience?It's like a pile of bird droppings falling from the sky. You can't push the person next to you away in a hurry, but the shit falls on your head, and the person you are anxious asks why you don't hide with an innocent face?

This is a feeling Chong Yi has never experienced in his 28 years of life.He was nervous, thankful, angry, and funny, and in the end he only calmly replied: "I'm panicking you."

Now, it was Rong Lan's turn to feel a little uncomfortable, feeling that it is really not easy to be an emperor, who can handle any situation without being surprised, and never falls behind.He is still too young to play with such a person, not to mention his body can't handle it.

He put down his cup, got up and saluted: "Your Majesty, before going to bed, Rong Lan specially told Xi Gonggong, if you pass the edict, I will definitely not go to sleep, you come to wake Rong Lan up personally, Rong Lan is terrified."

"Afraid?" Chong Yi looked at Rong Lan's normal expression, feeling that his pale and sickly face was still rosy today, and said with a sneer, "I see that you slept well this time, you shouldn't think so. I'm bothering you. Now that you're awake, let's go, I'm waiting for you alone."

Rong Lan moved two steps, and realized that he had managed to wake up to the limit, but he didn't want Chong Yi to see any clues. Since he didn't want Chong Yi's distressed tears, no matter how uncomfortable his body was, he didn't want to show weakness in front of others. He doesn't have the habit of making people feel sorry for him, except in front of his relatives.

"Your Majesty, I want to see the customs and customs along the way, so I won't go back to Beijing with you."

Zhong Yi stopped, looked back at Rong Lan who was standing still, seemed to be weighing something, and said after a while: "Then it's up to you. The doctor, servant and carriage are all left for you, and you should pay attention to safety along the way. "

Rong Lan blinked, she didn't expect Zhong Yi to be so considerate, and told him to pay attention to safety along the way, with a smiling face: "Then you also pay attention to safety along the way."

Chong Yi glanced at Rong Lan vigilantly when he heard the words, and finally turned and left without saying anything.

Rong Lan watched Chong Yi go out of the room, and couldn't stand anymore, she slid down the table and sat on the ground.

"My lord, what's the matter with you?!" Zhang Xi came in to serve him, saw this and hurriedly helped him to lie down on the bed, asking anxiously.

Rong Lan waved her hand: "I'm a little hot, it's just cool on the ground. Don't make a fuss about it."

His flimsy, soft and weak lessons obviously have no deterrent effect, Zhang Xi became even more fussy: "Ah! Young Master! Why are you so hot?! Imperial Physician! Imperial Physician Wang!"

Zhang Xi could still feel the scorching heat from Rong Lan's body despite the heavy winter clothes. Wang Chufeng hurried into the room and complained at one glance: "Mr. Rong, when did you burn? Why didn't you tell me? Do you want this servant to stop the old man from seeing a doctor?" He said as he rolled up Rong Lan's sleeves and used acupuncture to drive away the fever.

Rong Lan felt weak all over, closed her eyelids slightly, and said in a weak voice, "I had a fever the afternoon before yesterday. I'll just sleep and sweat and it's fine. What's the big deal, why are you mobilizing people to tell you?"

Physician Wang was in a hurry: "Fever is a dangerous disease, delaying it will kill you!"

"I'm still alive..." Rong Lan impatiently pulled out the needle that Wang Chufeng inserted in his arm, "Zhang Xi, help me into the carriage, I want to go back to Beijing."

"Ah?" Zhang Xi opened his mouth wide, and asked in a daze, "Don't you want to travel the mountains and rivers, my lord?"

Wang Chufeng raised his forehead: "What kind of mountains and rivers do you swim in the cold winter? You are a servant who serves people, and you can't tell the truth?"

Rong Lan couldn't laugh or cry, but he really didn't have the energy to laugh at others at the moment, so he reached out and grabbed the edge of the bed and sat up by himself: "Doctor Wang, show me on the way."

Wang Chufeng frowned: "Mr. Rong's body... why are you so anxious to go on the road now? Didn't you already evade the reason and plan to recuperate?"

Rong Lan supported Zhang Xi's shoulder: "It's almost Chinese New Year, I want to be with my family, don't be dragged down by me, and miss the reunion."

Wang Chufeng put away the medicine box, looked up at the young man who was walking away slowly with a little father-in-law in front of him, and suddenly felt a little distressed. Others didn't know, but as the doctor in charge of this young man, he knew it very well. The pain and torture of a whole body is not something ordinary people can bear.

I also don't understand how such a young child survived by himself, and he even went so far as to hide it, pretending that the whole world thought he was just ordinary and weak, and he could even stay up late at night to complete such a complicated work.

Wang Chufeng shook his head, sincerely thinking that Rong Lan's ability to walk now is a medical miracle!

Rong Lan's carriage was not slow all the way, and it could be called fast. There was no other reason. Rong Lan was seriously ill, and the rare medicinal materials he needed had to be found in the treasure house of the palace.

In fact, there may be another place, but Qianyu Mountain Villa is farther away than the capital city, so I'm afraid it's too late.

Rong Lan was lying on the soft bed in the car, her mind was dazed, but she was awake.Ever since his heart began to ache, it became a luxury for him to want to sleep peacefully.

He used to think that this was a game, everything in it was fake, according to the rules of the game, he shouldn't die so easily, and sleeping and recovering blood was a standard procedure.

But he seemed to remember sadly that he had congenital heart disease, although it was not serious, it was cured as early as the age when kindergarten didn't remember much. He has been a normal and healthy person for 20 years, so that he hardly remembers that he still has Experienced in major surgery.

There is a very low probability of recurrence, but what if?

It would be bad if his heart actually started to fail in the real world.He has to go back quickly, he can't hold on to the game world anymore, oh no, it's the attitude of the game "game" that procrastinates.

The effect of the stinging licorice didn't seem to be that effective. He didn't talk about taking medicine all day long, even if he drank water and ate porridge, he still felt stomach pain and wanted to vomit.

It's just playing a game, but he feels as if he is dying almost every day, it's enough!

Rong Lan was upset when the carriage braked suddenly and threw him to the door.

"Young Master! Run! Run!" Zhang Xi's voice quickly circled from the front of the car to the back of the car.

The car door was knocked open, and the wind and snow howled and blew Rong Lan's face.

In the white snow, Zhang Xi was lying on it, the bright red blood beside him was particularly dazzling.

"My lord! Hurry up..." Zhang Xi raised his head with great effort, then lowered his head after speaking half a sentence, and then did not move again.

Wang Chufeng was also in the carriage, he jumped out of the carriage hastily, went to see Zhang Xi, and instantly put two knives on his neck.

The sound of fighting in the distance became louder and louder, and Rong Lan stared at Zhang Xi's corpse for a long time, his stomach churning.

This was not the first dead person he had seen, so many corpses in Qi County had been dug out from under the snow, and furthermore, he had watched his mother die in front of him.

But this is the first person who talked to him before he died, and the first person who still misses him when he is dying. This feeling is very strange, and Rong Lan's sadness comes from it for a moment, not from his stomach, but from his stomach. In my heart, I spit out a mouthful of blood!