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After saying a few words, Ruan Yunqing handed over the drawn drawing to Mo Zheng, and asked him to quickly investigate according to this appearance, and make sure to investigate clearly where and who made this Buddha statue.

Mo Zheng put away the pattern and reassured Ruan Yunqing, "After I send you to Duanhua Palace, I will order someone to do it immediately."

It was past midnight when I went to the Tai's womb.It was late today, Ruan Yunqing thought the crown prince was already asleep, he came over to take a look, and he could go back with just a click.Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the sleeping hall, under a single lamp, Prince Song Ren was leaning against the carved wooden window, looking out of the window in a daze.

A solitary lamp was extraordinarily cold, and the orange candlelight cast a hazy halo on Song Ruo's side. He was still dressed in white, and his long black hair fell loose. In the contrast of black and white, the expression on his face His expression blurred along with his surroundings.

Song Ru stood quietly, tall and straight, like a pruning bamboo.He looked into the distance from the open pane, his eyes were misty and distant, making him look lonely and desolate.

Every time he came over, Song Ruo would look out from the window. Ruan Yunqing couldn't guess the emotion in Song Ruo's eyes, but every time he saw it, there would be an inexplicable tingling pain from the bottom of his heart. He couldn't explain why, but he felt uncomfortable , as if infected by the emotions emanating from Song Ruo's body.

Song Ru turned around, "You're here."

Still calm and safe words, no question, just a light statement.

After Song Fu saw Ruan Yunqing, there was a slight smile on his face, and the corners of his slightly raised lips raised an upward arc. The beautiful thin lips were softly curved, and even his beautiful phoenix eyes were filled with a smile. There are some unknown expressions.

Ruan Yunqing bowed and saluted, "Slave pays respects to the prince!"

Song Ruo looked at him and frowned slightly.Without talking, Song Ren could still feel a slight change in Ruan Yunqing's attitude towards him.From being cautious the first time to letting go of his guard for the second time, Song Ru's deliberate intimacy has achieved initial results in the last contact. Ruan Yunqing no longer guards against him. Song Ru is no stranger to that feeling of trust. It is clearly felt that after having dinner together last time, the relationship between the two of them has warmed up a lot.

Song Ru was a little strange. What happened in just one day made the young man in front of him put on a thick armor in front of him again. Sometimes even cold and alienated.

What is going on?

While Song Ru was full of doubts, he also found it extremely interesting. Things that are too easy to get are often quickly tiresome. He wanted to get Ruan Yunqing, and he enjoyed the process of getting it. It can stimulate his boring life.

Just looking at it carefully, Song Ru suddenly changed his face, and he said in a deep voice, "Come here!"

Ruan Yunqing's heart skipped a beat, if possible, Ruan Yunqing really wanted to turn around and leave.Song Ru is really dazzling, not only his appearance, but also his demeanor and calm demeanor, not as dazzling and bright as the sun, if Ruan Yunqing really described it, Song Ru feels more like a bright full moon, The splendor is brilliant, the ground is full of silver, and he doesn't need to make any effort when he moves his hands and feet, the shocking feeling can penetrate into people's hearts.

Who can refuse such a person.Ruan Yunqing felt uneasy, the prince's intentions were unclear, and Mo Zheng's words made him feel timid. When they met at this time, Ruan Yunqing was really at a loss, so she had no choice but to put on a respectful and indifferent look to cover up the uneasiness in her heart. mood.

After a little hesitation, Ruan Yunqing still walked to the table.

Song Ren didn't wait for Ruan Yunqing to come over, he had already gone up to meet him, raised his hand to caress Ruan Yunqing's face, and asked, "Why is there a cover on this face again?"

Song Ruan's fingers were cold, and his fingertips swept across his cheeks. Ruan Yunqing subconsciously wanted to hide, but Song Ruan leaned over him one step ahead, grabbed Ruan Yunqing's arm, and pushed him to sit on the grand master's chair.

"Pojun, medicine."

Song Ren gave an order, and Po Jun had already fallen off the beam. They, the hidden guards, were working desperately for a living, and each of them carried wound medicine with them.These medicines are specially made to stop bleeding and remove blood stasis, and they take effect very quickly.Po Jun took out a small jar made of agate from his body, pulled out the stopper, and handed it to Song Bin.

The injury was not serious, there were only a few bloody swells on Ruan Yunqing's left cheek, which was a clear palm print.But Song Bin looked at it at this time, and still felt a little irritable for no reason. He asked Po Jun to retreat, and his voice was already a little angry, which made Po Jun who had followed him for many years feel chills down his back.

Prince, I really haven't been angry for a long time.Even after he was poisoned last time and almost died in Huangquan, after he woke up, he just smiled weakly, saying that he was careless.

Po Jun couldn't help getting excited, he was different from Mo Zheng, Po Jun was born cruel and ruthless, and he had an unusual interest in killing people.He loves to devour blood, and hearing the prince's angry voice at this time, he is really excited and happy from the bottom of his heart.

Po Jun was lying on the beam of the house, thinking to himself: I'm afraid there will be some work to do in a while.

Song Ru took the medicine jar, poured some ointment on his hand, and gently rubbed it on Ruan Yunqing's wound.

Ruan Yunqing felt uncomfortable, and just as he was about to dodge, Song Ju yelled, "Don't move!"

The voice was cold and filled with suppressed anger, Ruan Yunqing didn't dare to move anymore, so she had to straighten her neck and let Song Ren manipulate her.

Song Ruo's movement of applying the medicine was focused and gentle, his cold gaze stayed on Ruan Yunqing's face, and he gently wiped it repeatedly on Ruan Yunqing's face like a fragile treasure.This stroking-like movement made Ruan Yunqing's heart beat unceasingly, and Song Ru's breath brushed his face as if there was nothing, making Ruan Yunqing's face flush more and more red, and his whole body was in a mess.

Knowing that this is wrong, and knowing that Song Ru's tenderness may contain hurtful thorns, Ruan Yunqing still couldn't help being grateful, and couldn't help... wanting to plunge into it.

Ruan Yunqing couldn't sit still anymore, he struggled to stand up, but refused in his mouth: "It's just a small injury, no, don't bother Your Highness."

After earning a few bucks, Song Ru had no choice but to hold Ruan Yunqing's shoulder with one hand, and tightly circled him in the chair.Ruan Yunqing was always reticent, but at this time he was even more at a loss for words. He couldn't struggle, so he had no choice but to be obedient and finished his medicine as if he was tortured.

Song Ru wiped the wound medicine, looked carefully at Ruan Yunqing's face for a while, and then let him get up.

Ruan Yunqing hurriedly stood up, retreated a foot away, and dared to speak to Song Bin: "My servant thanked the prince."

Song Fu watched Ruan Yunqing jumping out like a frightened rabbit, and couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth. He was in a good mood, wiped his hands with a cloth towel on the table, and asked with a smile, "Why are you hurt all day long? I just saw you Twice out of the three times, your face is covered with injuries. What happened this time? Who hurt you?"

Ruan Yunqing thought about it, but still didn't tell what happened to Xiao Changfu today.Getting rid of Xiao Changfu was a promise he made to the prince, and he had to fulfill it alone.He has already received a lot of help from the prince, if he still can't kill Xiao Changfu, Ruan Yunqing will not be able to get over this hurdle in his heart.

Ruan Yunqing shook her head and explained: "The slave works in the handyman's room and does rough work all day long, so injuries are inevitable."

Song Ru looked at Ruan Yunqing for a while, then nodded slightly, and then asked him how he was doing with the books he read the day before yesterday without further investigation.

Ruan Yunqing let out a sigh of relief, hurriedly explained the details, and brought out some unclear points, asking Song Ren to explain in detail.

After slowly speaking a few words, the awkwardness in Ruan Yunqing's heart disappeared, and he devoted all his attention to the book, putting aside all other thoughts for the time being.

Song Ren is erudite and talented, and has read a wide range of books. He is very proficient in not only the serious classics such as subsets of classics and history, but also miscellaneous books such as astronomy, geography, hydrogeology, and even travel novels.Song Ren was extremely patient with Ruan Yunqing, sat down with him affectionately, and explained everything he asked in detail. Not only was he not impatient, but on the contrary, he talked humorously. Simple and easy to understand, you can understand it as soon as you listen to it.

Ruan Yunqing respected him more and more. Song Ru is really an excellent person, and people have to admire him from the bottom of his heart.At this time, whether Ruan Yunqing is willing or not, he has to admit that a corner of his heart has begun to loosen, and his affection for Song Bin has taken root in his heart. No matter how restrained he is intellectually, he can't match the bit by bit of emotional erosion. .Song Ren is really powerful, he is like spring wind turning into rain, moistening things silently, capturing Ruan Yunqing's heart bit by bit.

Before leaving that day, Song Ju asked Ruan Yunqing to stay a little longer, "Come and grind the ink. When you didn't come, I was just thinking about drawing something, but I couldn't make up my mind after half a day of drafting. Seeing you now, I'd rather Got an idea."

While Song Ru was talking, he had already spread out a piece of rice paper on the Huali table and flattened it with a paperweight.

Ruan Yunqing hurriedly scooped a spoonful of water on a stone inkstone, took an ink ingot printed with crane cloud patterns, and opened it carefully.

After the ink was polished, Song Ju dipped the ink pen, brushed a little bit on the rice paper, and with a few strokes, he outlined a lively figure.

I saw a young man holding a fishing rod in the painting, fishing in the lake.The boy was dressed in civilian clothes, with the corners of his trousers loose, revealing two strong calves.The boy's hair was combed up casually, and a handful of black hair was playfully flung across his chest.The surface of the lake was sparkling, and the fishing rod in the boy's hand trembled slightly. Some fish bit the bait, and the boy lifted his wrist lightly, and hurriedly pulled up the fishing rod.

It's such a simple picture of fishing in spring, but Song Ren's painting has both form and spirit, suitable for movement and stillness. Through the thin layer of rice paper, Ruan Yunqing seems to be able to feel the leisurely and happy mood of the fishing boy.

The more he looked at it, the more something was wrong, Ruan Yunqing stared at the young man in the painting, and couldn't help being stunned.