There is a fake demigod in the East Palace

It was still night when Ye Zhaoling woke up again.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the first thing he noticed was the broken light and shadow on the ground, and iron bars were installed on the windows at some point, cutting the moonlight outside the window to pieces.

Ye Zhaoling sat up, he had already put on a clean and soft inner garment, and there was still an indwelling needle inserted in the back of his hand.He didn't know how long he had been in a coma this time, but judging from past experience, it was at least three days.

A new monitor was installed on the ceiling facing the bed, and the constantly flashing red light strongly reminded it of its existence.You don't need to look to know that the door of the room should also be locked.

Ye Zhaoling laughed at himself and wondered if his transition from "Marquis of Jingnan" to "prisoner" was too fast. Rong Zheng is really ruthless in his work.Fortunately, he was still kept in his dormitory, not the Shen Xing Si of the Clan Mansion.

Ye Zhaoling has always been at peace with the situation, and everything in front of him has not affected him in any way.He casually pulled out the indwelling needle on the back of his hand, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, planning to take a hot bath first.

He looked up at the respectful monitor above him, presumably the news of his sobriety had reached Rong Zheng by now, and before long, someone would come in and be "promoted for interrogation" overnight.

Looking at Rong Zheng's posture that day, he will definitely investigate his whereabouts.I don't know if Wang Peiyi showed any flaws during his coma.

Judging from the current situation, the results are not optimistic.

Ye Zhaoling doesn't care what Rong Zheng is going to do next, anyway, he has ten thousand ways to get rid of the golden cicada's shell.It's a pity that after spending so much time this time, the whereabouts of Shenpo was still not found.

When Ye Zhaoling came out of the bathroom, the lights in the room were all turned on, and there were many familiar faces crowded around.Some of them were changing the sheets, some were tidying up Ye Zhaoling's changed clothes, they were extremely busy.

To Ye Zhaoling's surprise, Rong Zheng himself also came.

Rong Zheng sat on Ye Zhaoling's favorite red sandalwood rattan chair and read official documents. Hearing Ye Zhaoling's movement, he looked up at him and said, "Come over for dinner first." After that, he lowered his head and continued with the work in hand.

The low table in front of him was filled with all kinds of porridge, pastries, and side dishes. Ye Zhaoling didn't understand where the prince was making trouble.

But there is always food to be eaten, Ye Zhaoling brushed her hair carelessly, and then sat down on the sofa opposite Rong Zheng unceremoniously.

The attendant brought out a bowl of porridge made from some rare stuff from the food box, and carefully handed it to Ye Zhaoling.After Ye Zhaoling took over, he retreated like a tidal wave with the house full of palace guards.

Only Ye Zhaoling and Rong Zheng were left sitting face to face in the dormitory of Nuo Da. Rong Zheng glanced at the mark left by the indwelling needle on the back of Ye Zhaoling's hand, and stretched out his hand to push a plate of Ye Zhaoling's favorite side dishes to him.

In the next ten minutes, one of the two worked diligently, the other ate seriously, and neither of them spoke.

A bowl of porridge bottomed out quickly, Ye Zhaoling put down the porcelain bowl, and suddenly asked, "Why is it you?"

Rong Zheng closed the document in his hand, and asked with some amusement, "Otherwise, who else could it be?"

Ye Zhaoling recalled the contents of the TV series and movies, and said, "Master of Dali Temple? Envoy of the Privy Council?"

Rong Zheng lowered his head and laughed. To put it bluntly, the modern royal family is a commercial organization with political significance, and these two institutions have been abolished long ago.He took a new volume from the pile of documents in his hand, opened it, and said while reading: "Your small troubles that violate the palace rules, you can't bother these two adults."

Rong Zheng's words gently and skillfully determined Ye Zhaoling's behavior.

Contrary to Ye Zhaoling's own expectations, this time he was only in a coma for a day and a night.After he passed out suddenly last night, Rong Zheng didn't disturb the others, but invited his roommate from the time he was studying abroad, Academician Li, who is now the dean of the Royal Academy of Medicine, to the palace overnight to see a doctor.

After Academician Li entered the palace, he checked Ye Zhaoling's body over and over again, and secretly sent him to the medical school that night for various examinations, but nothing was found.Except for the hypothermia, Ye Zhaoling's vital signs are very stable.

It would not be life-threatening anyway, so Rong Zheng took him back to the palace to lie down for the time being, and kept the matter a secret until he found out the ins and outs of the matter.

Unfortunately, when he returned to the palace, he happened to meet Yan Tian, ​​which made Master Yan, who was always cautious, very anxious.

"So what's the matter with you?" Rong Zheng asked while writing notes on the paperwork with a pen, "It's all right, why did you suddenly faint?"

Ye Zhaoling's eyes fell on Rong Zheng's hand holding the pen, and he said what he had thought up a long time ago: "It's an old problem, and it will be like this when hypoglycemia occurs."

Hearing this, Rong Zheng joked, "If I knew you had such a scary problem, I wouldn't have married you." Then, Rong Zheng changed the subject and asked, "Where did you go yesterday?"

"I went back to the company." Ye Zhaoling looked at Rong Zheng and said very sincerely, "I'm sorry I didn't say hello to you in advance."

In the face of various inspection data, Ye Zhaoling's explanation is obviously untenable.The strange thing is that Rong Zheng didn't have the aggressive attitude of yesterday, he seemed to believe Ye Zhaoling's flawed rhetoric, and let the matter pass lightly.

Seeing that Ye Zhaoling had finished eating, Rong Zheng put down the paperwork in his hand, as if he had something important to announce: "Just in time, I also want to talk to you about these two things today."

"The first thing is that you can leave the palace freely from now on. Of course, this freedom is relative. For safety reasons, you must bring special agents with you every time you leave the palace, and be careful to keep a low profile." Before Ye Zhaoling could respond, Rong Zheng continued : "Second, this is my private number." As he spoke, he took Ye Zhaoling's mobile phone beside him, bowed his head and entered a series of numbers on it: "If you encounter an emergency like yesterday again, you can give me Call. Attention, it's an emergency."

The sudden change in Rong Zheng's attitude made Ye Zhaoling feel even more suspicious.He sat up straight and asked vigilantly, "What conditions do you have?"

"There are no conditions. Now that you are a member of the royal family, this is your legitimate right." Rong Zheng is worthy of growing up in an environment of intrigue. When he said these glorious lies, the expression on his face can be changed To be very frank: "You just need to remember your identity at all times, and be cautious in your words and deeds."

"Oh? Really?" Ye Zhaoling's trust in Rong Zheng was still limited. He seemed to glance at the surveillance camera above his head and the sealed windows, as if laughing at Rong Zheng's duplicity.

"I'm sorry, I'll have these things removed in a while." Rong Zheng noticed Ye Zhaoling's gaze, and he said apologetically, "You've been in a coma all day, it's always better to be more cautious."

The author says:

Is the prince dazzled by love? It is obviously impossible.