The prince is no longer a man

When Pei Rong woke up, he was the only one on the floor, the temperature around him had already cooled down, clean toiletries were thoughtfully placed in the room, and breakfast was also put on the table.

Compared to Duan Jingxun who ordered it, Pei Rong was a little surprised, he didn't expect Duan Jingxun to have such a caring side.

When he finished packing and went outside, he saw Duan Jingxun talking to an old Taoist priest with a gray beard.

When Duan Jingxun saw Pei Rong, he immediately hid something in his hand into his sleeve, and beckoned him to come over.

"Pei Rong, this is the pure Taoist of Qingyun Temple."

Taoist Qingjing has kind eyes, holds a whisk in his hand, and even though he is wearing an old Taoist robe, he looks quite immortal, as if he is an unborn master, looking down at all living beings with a smile.

Taoist Qingjing raised his whisk, smiled and nodded to Pei Rong: "Young Master Rong, long time no see."

These words meant that Pei Rong and Taoist Qingjing knew each other, but yesterday Pei Rong said that this was his first time coming to Qingyun Temple, so what did Taoist Qingjing mean by that?

Duan Jingxun couldn't help asking: "The Taoist knows Pei Rong?"

Taoist Qingjing smiled and said, "I know, but I don't know."

Duan Jingxun frowned slightly, and couldn't help looking at Pei Rong.

But seeing Pei Rong stunned on the spot, his lips moved up and down silently, as if he was stimulated by the sky, he couldn't even speak.

"Pei Rong, are you okay?" Duan Jingxun asked worriedly, having never seen Pei Rong like this before.

Pei Rong suppressed the shock in his heart, and forced a smile to Duan Jingxun: "I'm fine, Prince."

Then he looked at Taoist Qingjing, his voice trembling imperceptibly: "Taoist, can I... can I talk to you?"

A wisp of green smoke slowly floated up from the incense burner, smelling it could not help but make people feel at ease. Pei Rong was sitting on the futon, and the Taoist Taoist Qingjing in front of him had kind eyebrows and kind eyes, as if he was waiting for Pei Rong to take the initiative to speak.

Pei Rong took a deep breath, clenched his hands on his lap involuntarily, and asked in a deep voice: "Taoist, do you... know something?"

When Taoist Qingjing greeted Pei Rong earlier, the voice of the Taoist who had gone through many vicissitudes brought him back to the night when he first woke up from the dream.

That night, the old man's voice that appeared out of nowhere, telling him that the end would be one year later, was the person in front of him.

Pei Rong never thought that one day he would be able to meet the owner of the voice, but seeing him suddenly, how could he not be excited?

Taoist Qingjing smiled and asked, "I don't know what Rong Shizi is asking?"

"You know what I want to ask!" Pei Rong's heart tightened, he sat up straight, and said, "I have never met the Taoist, so how can we say that we haven't seen each other for a long time?"

"When Rong Shizi was young, Concubine Shun asked Pindao to pray for Rong Shizi's safety. Naturally, she had seen it, but at that time Rong Shizi was still in his infancy, so naturally she didn't remember."

How could Pei Rong believe such words, the more Taoist Qingjing didn't want to explain, the more Pei Rong felt that his guess was correct.

Taoist Qingjing must know what he predicted in his dream!

Thinking of this, Pei Rong couldn't hold back any longer, and asked bluntly and eagerly: "Master Dao, do you know my ending?"

Taoist Qingjing smiled and said nothing, his old face was heavy from the years, and every expression of his seemed to have a deep meaning, so mysterious.

But Taoist Qingjing didn't refuse, let alone deny it, he just looked at Pei Rong quietly with those vicissitudes and clear eyes.

Pei Rong seemed to have gained some kind of affirmation under such gazing, he propped his hands on the table, half propped his body up involuntarily, and asked: "So it's true, isn't it?"

"Does Rong Shizi care so much?"

"Knowing that my life is not long, how could I not care!"

Realizing that he was agitated, Pei Rong sat back and murmured: "I'm not as refined as a Taoist. I see through the world. I'm just an ordinary person. I don't want to die, I'm afraid..."

"But I don't even know why I died, Taoist, since you came to remind me that day, why didn't you tell me clearly today?"

"What should I do to avoid the final outcome?"

Taoist Qingjing lowered his eyes and closed his eyes, with a kind expression on his face, he only heard him say slowly: "Rong Shizi is doing very well now."

Pei Rong couldn't help being stunned by these words, thinking of all the things related to Duan Jingxun recently, he said in a daze: "I... didn't do anything."

"now it's right."

"Right?" Pei Rong couldn't help asking back.

Taoist Qingjing nodded: "That's right, Rong Shizi didn't do anything, didn't he do everything?"

"Do nothing, but do something."

Pei Rong didn't understand, and when he was about to continue to question, Taoist Qingjing raised his hand and said in a warm voice: "Young Master Rong, that's all I said, please go back."

Pei Rong walked out of the quiet room in a daze, looked up and saw Duan Jingxun outside the door.

It was really rare that Duan Jingxun would wait for him, and his expression didn't look much better than his own.

When Duan Jingxun saw Pei Rong, he sized him up first, and then asked, "Pei Rong, are you alright?"

It seems that Duan Jingxun also asked him this sentence not long ago.

Pei Rong raised his eyes, his eyes were full of doubts and inquiries, why did Duan Jingxun care about him so much?

And in recent days, Duan Jingxun treats him

Is it good or bad?

Pei Rong couldn't explain clearly, but felt that his heart was in a mess.

Duan Jingxun is always like this, in the past when he liked him, he could easily arouse his attention, but now that Pei Rong doesn't like him anymore, he is getting closer and closer to him.

Pei Rong thought, it's really annoying.

The kind of disgust that makes people lose their temper.

Seeing that Pei Rong looked at him in a daze, Duan Jingxun frowned and asked, "Pei Rong, what's wrong with you?"

Pei Rong opened his mouth and swallowed the words, he shook his head and said: "Nothing, thank you for your concern, Prince."

Duan Jingxun's eyebrows frowned even tighter, his slightly raised phoenix eyes were sharp, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

No one would like someone to hide from him, let alone Duan Jingxun who is the prince.

With Pei Rong's appearance that something was obviously going on, he made up his mind not to talk about it, but Duan Jingxun couldn't think of any other way to make Pei Rong talk to him besides being helpless.

Since Pei Rong is unwilling, then

Duan Jingxun looked back thoughtfully, the door of the quiet room where Taoist Qingjing lived was closed, blocking all sight.

"The carriage is already waiting outside. If there is nothing wrong, then go back." Duan Jingxun retracted his gaze and said in a cold voice.

On the way back, Pei Rong was quiet all the way, bowing his head and rubbing his fingertips silently, so obedient, but Duan Jingxun just wanted to round and flatten people, so that he could have a different expression.

"Pei Rong," Duan Jingxun asked suddenly, "When did you meet Taoist Qingjing?"

"I saw it in my dream."

Pei Rong said without raising his head, and gave a truthful answer that could kill the day.

"In a dream?" Duan Jingxun chuckled, disbelief written all over his face, but he continued to ask, "How many times have you dreamed?"

What kind of inexplicable question is this, Pei Rong finally made a move, raised his eyes to look at Duan Jingxun, his eyes were full of question marks.

"If the acquaintance in the dream can come true," Duan Jingxun pressed closer to Pei Rong, and said in a deep voice: "Pei Rong, do you still remember that you told me about dreaming about me before?"

Pei Rong blushed, feeling as if his face was going to burn, the heat went straight to Tianling Gai, and he looked at Duan Jingxun in disbelief.

"Prince...you..."

"What's wrong with me?" Duan Jingxun asked calmly.

"Shameless!" The furious Pei Rong almost jumped out of the car, and also ignored the difference in status between the two, so he cursed without any deterrent force.

"Oh."

Duan Jingxun responded honestly and said, "It's you who are dreaming, not me, let alone you told me."

Speaking of this, Duan Jingxun looked at Pei Rong leisurely, and asked unhurriedly: "Why am I shameless?"