The prince is no longer a man

After taking the medicine, Pei Rong has no reason to delay going to Dongyuan, the most important thing is

I don't know how Duan Jingxun guessed that he was pretending to be sick, and deliberately gave him candy to eat!

Last time I called honey water wine, this time it is the same way!

While changing clothes, Pei Rong secretly thought, from now on, every word Duan Jingxun says can only be believed in one word!

But before going to Dongyuan, Pei Rong had other plans, he wanted to visit Sheng Yuan first.

The east and west gardens are not far apart, Pei Rong secretly hid in the corner of the wall, and when he looked around, there was no one in the martial field, Pei Rong turned around resolutely, and walked towards the opposite direction of Dongyuan.

Taking advantage of Duan Jingxun's absence, he had to hurry up and explain to Sheng Yuan why he missed the appointment.

Before walking a few steps, Pei Rong heard a cold voice behind him.

"Where are you going?"

Pei Rong paused, adjusted the expression on his face, tried to make himself look more natural, and turned around with a dry smile: "Prince, why are you here?"

Duan Jingxun's eyes moved slightly when he saw Pei Rong. Pei Rong was wearing a riding outfit which is rare today. His skin is whiter than snow, and he has long boots with narrow sleeves and an ink ribbon tied around his waist, which makes his legs long and thin, showing his youthful heroic spirit. and fresh.

Pei Rong thought that there was something wrong with him today, but Duan Jingxun's eyes were so deep that he wondered if his face was blooming.

Fortunately, Duan Jingxun quickly retracted his gaze: "Look at you, have you taken the medicine and recovered from your illness?"

Pei Rong pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled dryly: "Thank you for your concern, Prince, everything will be fine."

"Now that it's done, what are you going to do if you don't go to Dongyuan?"

Pei Rong was caught, looking around indiscriminately trying to get away with it, Duan Jingxun looked at Pei Rong without any fluctuations and pretended to be stupid.

Xing Xu felt that his behavior was too obvious, Pei Rong was defeated and admitted in a low voice: "I'm going to Xiyuan to find Sheng Yuan."

"You have been very diligent in finding him recently." Duan Jingxun said calmly.

Just when Pei Rong thought that Duan Jingxun would not let him go, he heard Duan Jingxun say: "In this case, I will go with you."

Pei Rong:?

Is the direction not right?

When Sheng Yuan heard that Pei Rong was looking for him, he quickly put down the affairs in hand and ran out. When he saw Pei Rong, a bright light flashed in his eyes.

When he found Duan Jingxun next to him again, Sheng Yuan closed his eyes, walked a few steps slowly to meet him, and bowed his head in salute.

Duan Jingxun saw Sheng Yuan's reaction and snorted coldly.

Pei Rong couldn't care less, and pulled Sheng Yuan aside, and the two started talking in a low voice.

Sheng Yuan asked first: "Why did the prince come here with you?"

Pei Rong told Sheng Yuan about entering the palace, and Sheng Yuan waved his hand to express that he didn't mind: "When I went to the palace to look for you, Princess Shun told me about it."

Sheng Yuan glanced at Duan Jingxun without showing any trace, and found that the other party was also looking in their direction, Sheng Yuan asked again: "When did you and the prince get so close?"

Pei Rong lowered his head and kicked the pebbles, and said nonchalantly: "How could anyone get close, the emperor ordered me to go to Dongyuan with him, otherwise he would not talk to me."

"It's just a pity that the silver fox fur I got is gone."

After finishing speaking, Pei Rong sighed seriously, with a look of sighing.

How could Sheng Yuan not know that Pei Rong was saying this on purpose, he patted Pei Rong's shoulder with a smile, and replied in a deep voice: "If you promise, I will definitely give it to you, you just wait."

The two looked at each other and smiled, maybe it was these days in the East Palace that made Pei Rong feel that Sheng Yuan got along very easily, but before enjoying it for a moment, he was interrupted by Duan Jingxun's sudden voice.

"Pei Rong, it's time to go." The voice was cold and impatient.

When Duan Jingxun spoke, Pei Rong could only bid farewell to Sheng Yuan.

Unlike when he was with Sheng Yuan, Pei Rong was quiet and quiet along the way, Duan Jingxun looked at him several times hesitant to speak, and finally said nothing, with a hint of boredom in his expression.

Pei Rong just pretended not to see, deliberately slowed down and followed Duan Jingxun with his head down.

Duan Jingxun stopped suddenly, Pei Rong didn't see it, and bumped his head into Duan Jingxun's back.

What jumped into the tip of the nose was Duan Jingxun's usual mellow agarwood fragrance, Pei Rong staggered, took a few steps back to stabilize his figure, and looked up to see Duan Jingxun's cold eyes looking at him.

Pei Rong quickly bowed his head to admit his mistake: "I... I didn't do it on purpose."

Duan Jingxun took back the hand that was going to support Pei Rong without showing any trace, put it behind his back, and continued walking forward without saying a word.

Pei Rong rubbed his nose, and followed up embarrassingly.

When approaching Dongyuan, Duan Jingxun suddenly asked Pei Rong to go first, and he would come back later.

Pei Rong was at a loss, and Duan Jingxun's reaction along the way was strange enough, which made him a little absent-minded.

However, when he saw the rows of swords and spears glowing coldly on the martial field, Xiao Shizi, who had only been worried for a quarter of an hour, ran over excitedly, looking here and there.

After all, as a man, when he sees a weapon that symbolizes the battlefield and strength, the excitement in his heart arises spontaneously.

Pei Rong tried to pull out a long/spear, but he couldn't pull it out after two hard pulls. Pei Rong gritted his teeth and pulled it out with all his strength. The long/spear made a "clang" sound, and the weapon He pulled it out from the shelf.

It's just that before Pei Rong could be happy, the heavy pistol made his arms sore. Pei Rong's foot was unsteady, and he took a few steps back. Suddenly, he felt his arms lighten. It turned out that someone had taken the pistol from Pei Rong's hand. gun.

And Pei Rong was exerting all his strength on his feet, but he suddenly ran out of time and fell backwards.

Fortunately, the man had sharp eyesight and quick hands, holding the spear in one hand, and lifting Pei Rong's back collar with the other, lifted Pei Rong who was about to fall in the air, and put him firmly on the ground.

Pei Rong: ...

Pei Rong didn't feel that this person helped him at all, he just felt that this person was too rude, as a dignified son, he was raised in public.

Pei Rong, who became angry from embarrassment, looked over with a displeased face, and saw that the man was handsome, with strong and profound features, a pair of sword eyebrows full of heroism, and his tightly pursed lips showed sternness and determination.

"Who are you?" Pei Rong asked with a full posture.

The man didn't answer, and easily threw the spear forward with one hand, then turned his head to look at Pei Rong, and then heard a "bang", and the spear was thrown into the weapon rack without any mistakes.

This man's aura was too fierce, Pei Rong quietly took two steps back, and his aura also weakened: "You are presumptuous, I... I am the son of Shun Wangfu..."