little son-in-law

More than ten days after Nangong Jingshen left, there was no news. After Xiling cut off Nangong Zhiyuan's retreat, Xiling temporarily stood still, and the battle ahead was in a stalemate.

It rained continuously for three days in the capital, and it didn't stop until last night. Liuli went to the lotus pond early and picked four or five lotus flowers, and kept them in a water bowl. The water was covered with dew, and they were about to bloom. It was very gratifying, Rong Jinchen When I woke up, the room was filled with the quiet fragrance of flowers.

"Master." Xiao Mo sat under the bed with his knees hugged, flipping through the storybook "The Legend of the Three Heroes of the Qi Family" bought from a shop, seeing the exciting part of the fight, when he heard some movement on the bed, he threw the book aside and stood up . "What are you looking at, so serious." Xiao Mo can read, but rarely sees reading.

Xiao Mo supported Rong Jin to sit up, scratched his head, picked up the book cover for him to read, and said with a smile: "Brother Ming bought several books before he left, young master, do you want to read it?"

Rong Jin smiled and said, "Tell me about it."

Xiao Mo brought over the robes, shoes and socks that Jade and the others had prepared long ago, and helped Rong Jin put them on. Rong Jin is fat now, without a girdle, and only wears a loose long gown, her feet are swollen, and her shoes are two sizes larger than before. , Xiao Mo half knelt on the ground and half held Rong Jin's shoes, and said, "It's about three famous knights in the Jianghu. They are brothers, and they are very good at martial arts. I just saw..."

Rong Jin leaned against the bed and buttoned herself. Seeing Xiao Mo talking happily, she smiled and did not interrupt. After he entered the palace, Xiao Mo and Ming Ting stayed in the Rong Palace and did not come in together. The two of them are now Together, living in the palace is always inconvenient, besides, Xiao Mo has a temper, he doesn't want to keep people in this deep palace.This time Ming Ting accompanied Nangong Jingshen on the expedition, so he let Xiao Mo enter the palace to stay with him for a few days.The Shao family has had hairpins for generations, and Ming Ting's father and brother are now famous generals guarding southern borders. General Shao has always placed a lot of hope on Ming Ting. Ming Ting has stayed by his side all these years, and his good skills have been buried. Take this opportunity , recommending him to venture out, is not in vain for the friendship of following these years.

"Xiao Mo, are you worried about Ming Ting?" Xiao Mo's hair was dangling in front of his eyes, Rong Jin poked him, and asked suddenly.

Xiao Mo stretched out his hand to straighten Rong Jin's cuffs. Hearing this, he raised his head with clean eyes: "Worry, master, but I know you are doing it for Brother Ming's benefit, and Brother Ming himself is also happy." He has seen General Shao's letter, and he also Knowing that Brother Ming has his own ambitions, and that Brother Ming said that today is different from the past, even if it is not for himself, he must be for the young master. The power of the Rong Palace has become stronger, and those bad guys will never want to touch the young master again.

Rong Jin nodded, as long as Xiao Mo and Ming Ting could understand, "Let's go, accompany me to Prince Rong's place after dinner."

Xiao Mo quickly caught up from behind, and asked in surprise, "Master, are you going to see the second young master? Isn't the second young master crazy...Is he sick?"

"I have to visit when I'm sick." Going to see what Rong Ji wants to do, brothers, maybe it's time to clarify many things between them, Rong Jin thought for a while, and then said: "Let Jade back up the gift list .”

Although the rain stopped, the sky did not turn sunny. It was cloudy and windy, and the leaves of the trees were blown everywhere. It seemed that it would rain again this day. Due to the weather, there were not many pedestrians and stalls on the street, and the carriages were moving. Soon, when we arrived at the Purple Bamboo Garden, Rong Jin was still covered with a thin layer of sweat.

The mistress of the family was not at home, and Uncle Zhong, the housekeeper of the Dachang Princess's mansion, heard that someone had come to report that the Prince Rong wanted to come to the door in person, and hurriedly led a group of servants to the door to greet her.

After Prince Rong resumed his identity, he has always been in-depth and reclusive. Except for his colleagues in the court, few people have seen him. Uncle Zhong has been in Zizhuyuan for more than 20 years. To be honest, he has never seen this rumored young master. When I saw him get off the car, he stepped forward to salute: "Little Li Zhong has met the prince, and the prince is a thousand years old."

"Uncle Zhong? Come on, why don't you see the princess and the county king?"

"Returning to the prince, I don't know if the prince will come over. Today is Princess Funing's birthday. The princess has gone to the palace of the princess. The little one has already sent someone to report to the princess. Young master Gui Luyuan... rest. "While Uncle Zhong was speaking, he quietly looked at this young master who had never been masked. He looked good, but he didn't seem to have the slightest resemblance to his master. In terms of appearance alone, his master should be better. , but this calm and calm demeanor is really something that his sycophants can't catch up with, so it's no wonder that the old Prince Rong prefers this one more.As the rumors said, his body seemed to be in poor condition, his movements were slow, and he needed someone to help him walk, and he was still wrapped in a cloak this summer.

"Lead the way ahead, I'll go see your young master." Rong Jin said lightly.

Uncle Zhong hesitated for a moment, he knew that the Eldest Young Master was at odds with his master, once the Eldest Princess left, his master was like this again now, and those who had made good friends now turned their faces and refused to recognize anyone, let alone this one, If we meet, his master will have a mistake, he can't bear it, but he can't stop this kind of thing, immediately made up his mind not to leave with him, with a smile on his face, bowed and raised his hand and said: "My lord, this way please."

It's not yet the sweet-scented osmanthus season, and once you enter the garden, you will be greeted with greenery. After the rain, a layer of fallen leaves is laid on the stone pavement, which makes the originally exquisite and magnificent garden feel more desolate.

There was no movement in the garden, and the footsteps of a group of people could be heard clearly in this empty place.

Xiao Mo rubbed his arms, and whispered to Rong Jin: "Master, why do I feel that this place is so cold?" The weather was originally gloomy, and coupled with such an environment, it was really creepy.

At this moment, a maid in blue shirt turned out from the bushes in front, holding a tea set in her hand. When she saw Rong Jin and the others, she frowned slightly at Li Zhong with disapproval on her face.

Without waiting for her to speak, Li Zhong winked, "Xia Lu, what are you doing standing there, you haven't seen Prince Rong yet."

Xia Lu shivered in fright, stepped forward to greet her, she knew about Rong Jin, the princess originally pointed out that the son-in-law was married, but later she heard that she was gifted to death, and recently she heard that she was not dead, now that she saw a living person for the first time, she Really startled.But judging from the current momentum, if the princess married this person back then, it might have been a little bit harder, it's better than looking at the face everywhere now.

Everyone followed Xia Lu and turned several turns in the osmanthus forest, only to see Rong Ji sleeping under the tree. He was curled up on the rattan bed, his black hair was blown by the wind and scattered on his face, his eyes were closed, looking at He seemed to be sleeping peacefully.

"Go and watch outside, I'll wait for him to wake up here."

"My lord, it's windy in the courtyard, go to my lord's room." Li Zhong bowed his waist and smiled.

Rong Jin's eyes swept across his face, and Li Zhong felt a chill run down his spine. He tried to grin, looked at his sleeping master with a wry smile, and retreated with the others helplessly.

The rattan bed was inherently narrow, Rong Ji turned over in his sleep, half of his body was about to fall into the muddy water on the ground, Rong Jin stepped forward, subconsciously wanting to help him.

With dim eyes, Rong Ji raised his hand and pushed him back.