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Rong Che didn't expect that his mother, Ning Shujin, would appear here.

Rong Che stared blankly at Rong Yuheng, as if asking...

——Uncle Huang, the thousands of bodyguards and secret guards in the Prince Regent's Mansion are just decorations?

Rong Yuheng saw Rong Che's big watery eyes full of doubts, so he didn't speak.

He tidied up his clothes honestly, walked up to Ning Shujin, bowed his hands and saluted, "General Ning."

Ning Shujin is the only female general in Rongguo.

He pacified the northwest and made great achievements in battle.

Before she became a queen, she was a lowly slave girl, not even a commoner.

But this female slave fought desperately on the battlefield for more than ten years, and finally became the general of Fuguo, and later became Rong Chen's queen.

Therefore, Rong Yuheng was not surprised that Ning Shujin could enter the Regent's Palace quietly.

Ning Shujin said with a sullen face, "I can't bear this gift from the Regent. My son, Ning Shujin, is allowed to be flattened and rounded by you? What are you doing, scolding him? Or forcing him to be with you? If he No, what do you want?"

When Ning Shujin arrived, he saw Rong Yuheng pinching her son's chin, looking like he was about to force the overlord to bow his head, and he immediately became angry.

How can her flesh and blood allow others to bully and humiliate her like this? !

Rong Yuheng lowered his head, bent his back slightly, not daring to put on airs of the king regent, and said, "Ache, he..."

Ning Shujin glanced at Rong Yuheng's legs, and sneered: "Pretending to be lame?"

Rong Che hurried over, "Mother, he didn't force me, I was..."

"Shut up!" Ning Shujin said angrily, then turned to look at Rong Yuheng: "Did you just want to forcefully kiss Che'er?"

Rong Yuheng: "Yes."

Ning Shujin glanced at the clothes on Rong Che, and asked, "Che'er is wearing your clothes?"

Rong Yuheng: "Yes." The crown prince and regent's clothes have different patterns and python patterns, which cannot be concealed.

Ning Shujin glanced at Rong Che's wet hair, turned to look at Rong Yuheng, and asked: "The first time he entered your palace, he took a bath with you, did he do it voluntarily?"

Rong Yuheng: "No, I led it."

At that time, Rong Che was unconscious and was carried into the bedroom by him.

Indeed, not voluntary.

Rong Yuheng didn't dare to tell half a lie, and didn't explain it. He admitted it frankly, and said: "General Ning, I am responsible for all the crimes and have nothing to do with Ah Che. If you are angry in your heart, just beat me and scold me. Ah Che is weak, don't punish him."

"It's only my fault, I really want to tie Ah Che by my side." Rong Yuheng smiled wryly.

"But, but you are also a man, how can you..." Ning Shujin couldn't believe it, and felt so depressed that his heart ached, "You guys are so..."

This kind of thing has never happened in the past dynasties of Rongguo...

Ning Shujin was so angry that he raised his palm and struck at Rong Yuheng.

That palm contained a very strong internal force.

Rong Yuheng didn't even hide.

"Mother!" Rong Che's eyes widened, and he opened his arms to block Rong Yuheng, "Don't hurt him!"

"Ache!!" Rong Yuheng exclaimed, "Get out of the way—"

However, it was too late.

Rong Yuheng was afraid that Rong Che would be beaten, so he immediately exercised his kung fu, raised his palm, and faced Ning Shujin head-on.

boom--

Two palms collided, making a heavy muffled sound.

The leaves of the trees in the garden are falling.

Rong Yuheng put his arms around Rong Che's waist, his tall body swayed.

He had just lost ten years of internal energy, his vitality was seriously injured, and he was afraid that he would really hurt Ning Shujin, so he only used less than [-]% of his internal energy.

Rong Yuheng suppressed the fishy sweetness in his throat, and asked Rong Che nervously: "Ache, how are you? Are you hurt? Is there any discomfort?"

His Ah Che's body is delicate and soft.

Afraid of pain...

Rong Che shook his head, his slender eyelashes trembled, he held Rong Yuheng's wrist, and felt his pulse: "Are you injured?"

Rong Yuheng smiled, "It's okay."

Seeing Rong Yuheng's eyes, the tension and concern for Rong Che are about to overflow...

Ning Shujin's face softened slightly, he took out a white porcelain bottle and threw it to Rong Yuheng, the porcelain bottle exuded a faint bitter smell.

It's medicinal...

It is a panacea for internal injuries.

Rong Yuheng said respectfully: "Thank you General Ning for donating the medicine."

Ning Shujin gave him a cold look, but said to Rong Che, "Che'er, come here."

Rong Che walked over.

Ning Shujin picked up the food box she had put on the ground, opened the lid, and took out a bowl of black soup, "Drink this."

As if afraid of Rong Che's overthinking, Ning Shujin explained: "I... I heard from the little Luzi next to your father that your body is exhausted. Che'er, this medicine... can protect you for your mother and protect you. You live in peace and joy for the rest of your life."

Why, it's this medicine...to protect Ning Shujin?

Rong Che could smell the blood in the medicine bowl.

I groaned in my heart.

He grabbed Ning Shujin's hand and lifted her sleeves.

Ning Shujin's wrist was wrapped with thick gauze, and the gauze was covered with blood, obviously a fresh injury.

"Mother, you..." Rong Che was dumbfounded.

Ning Shujin's eyes turned red all of a sudden, "Che'er, the imperial doctor said that there is a folk remedy, using the blood of your biological parents as medicine, it may heal your body. I added herbs to remove the smell, so it won't be hard to drink of."

"The queen mother also made you your favorite green plum cake, drink the medicine before taking it, okay?" Ning Shujin held out a plate of green plum cake, as if coaxing a child.

Rong Che's heart ached.

In the depths of the extremely dark heart, there seemed to be a ray of sunshine shining down.

On the barren and desolate land, a green plant slowly grew.

"Mother."

What Rong Che called was not the cold and unfamiliar queen mother, but... mother.

Ning Shujin raised her head, looked at Rong Che who was a head taller than her, and smiled lightly, "Drink the medicine first."

"Wait a minute." Rong Yuheng said.

Ning Shujin cast a warning look at him.

But Rong Yuheng took the black bowl of soup in Rong Che's hand, sniffed it carefully, and said with certainty: "There is Gu in the medicine."

"What? This is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!!" Rong Che shook his head desperately, Ning Shujin would not harm him.

Ning Shujin's face turned pale slightly.

"Ah Che, the name of this kind of Gu is Yihuazhishu, once two people take it at the same time, it will transfer all the pain from the dying person to the other person.

The person who suffers from the disease must voluntarily swallow the Gu worms alive, vomit blood continuously for seven days and seven nights, until the seven orifices bleed to death. "

Rong Yuheng explained.

After explaining...

He looked at Ning Shujin, "General Ning, you want to take your own life in exchange for your own to save Ah Che?"

Ning Shujin was stabbed in his mind, his face was pale, and he didn't speak.

Rong Yuheng asked again: "You put your own blood in the medicine to attract Ah Che's attention. Because only if he is emotionally unstable, he will not notice the existence of Gu worms."

Ning Shujin's lips trembled, "I just want to save Che'er."

Rong Yuheng stepped back half a step, and suddenly bowed deeply to Ning Shujin.

Whether as a queen or as a general, Ning Shujin is worthy of respect.

Ning Shujin squatted down slowly, hugged her knees in despair, and murmured: "18 years ago, when I gave birth to Rong Che, I collapsed into a coma, and after waking up, Che'er was sent to the enemy country to be a proton. "

"On the third day after I gave birth to Rong Che, I led the soldiers out of the palace to rescue my Che'er. I chased after him on horseback for several days and nights. Even the saddle was stained red by my blood. I almost died outside, but I still didn't Get him back."

"My child has suffered for a full 18 years, he is! Why do you want me to be a white-haired man? Why do you want to ask for my life, don't touch my son's life! !"

Tears blurred Ning Shujin's eyes.

She was pregnant in October, that was a piece of meat that fell from her body!

Rong Che opened his mouth, but his voice seemed to be stuck in his throat, making him unable to speak.

He slowly squatted down, put his arms around Ning Shujin's slender shoulders, and hugged her tightly, "Mom, I'm fine now."

Ning Shujin raised his head, his face full of disbelief.

"Uncle, he... has given me ten years of internal energy." Rong Che gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Ning Shujin's eyes with his thumb, "Mother, don't do stupid things, for the rest of your life... let Che'er be with you On my knees, I will be with you in peace and joy, and you will have no worries for the rest of your life."

Ning Shujin didn't speak, but pinched Rong Che's pulse.

In her eyes, a hint of ecstasy and excitement gradually emerged, she wept with joy, she was so happy that she couldn't finish her words, she hugged Rong Che and cried like a child.

a long time……

Ning Shujin got up slowly, and looked at Rong Yuheng with a complicated expression: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you just now, and thank you too, for being willing to ... desperate for Che'er."

A person who can give up ten years of internal energy for Rong Che will definitely not be a shameless person who is a bully.

Rong Yuheng smiled, but said nothing.

Ning Shujin pointed to the gazebo next to him, "Convenient...can we chat alone?"

Rong Yuheng made a gesture of invitation, with the respect of a junior.

The two walked to a place where Rong Che could not hear...

Ning Shujin asked: "Che'er has already told me about you, His Royal Highness the Regent..."

"Just call me by my name." Rong Yuheng made tea gracefully and handed Ning Shujin a cup.

Ning Shujin nodded, and took the teacup, "When you give Che'er your inner strength, are you afraid that you will really become a useless person?"

"I'm afraid." Rong Yuheng said frankly: "I'm afraid that if my martial arts are abolished, I won't be able to protect Ah Che anymore."

Ning Shujin shook his hand, feeling a little dazed.

The hot tea splashed on the back of her hand, causing her to frown in pain.

Ning Shujin smiled, and asked sharply: "From now on, if you are really together with Che'er, one is the crown prince and the other is the regent, what will the courtiers think, and what will the people of the world think? Can you understand it from a secular perspective?" Don't you care?"

Rong Yuheng said: "As long as he is willing to be with me, I will surely pave the way for him to be an emperor."

"The Regent, who has power over the government and the opposition, would you be willing to let someone else sit on the throne?"

Rong Yuheng took a sip of tea and curled his lips: "To Ah Che, I am willing to bow my head and surrender because—"

"Ache... he is not willing to give me peace for a long time."

Ning Shujin smiled wryly.

Once, the emperor Rong Chen said the same to her, "To Jin'er, I am willing to bow my head and be a minister."

But then...

After all, the emperor was narrow-minded and still couldn't tolerate Ning Shujin, who had made great military achievements.

Suppress her, exclude her, and force her to stay away from the center of power, and finally the husband and wife are separated.

"General Ning..."

Ning Shujin interrupted Rong Yuheng, "Don't call him General Ning, your name... just follow Cheer."

She is no longer General Ning.

10,000+ personal soldiers all died in Rong Chen's calculations and suspicions.

Rong Yuheng's expression stiffened.

According to seniority...

He and Ning Shujin are of the same generation.

Ning Shujin folded his arms, "Why, you took advantage of my son, and you don't even want to change your words?"

Ning Shujin has a masculine character, since he has identified Rong Yuheng as a daughter... oh no, son-in-law, he accepts the relationship between Rong Che and Rong Yuheng openly.

Rong Yuheng called unnaturally: "Mother..."

Rong Yuheng was 24 years old, and Ning Shujin was nearly 40 years old, so it was not too much to call her mother.

Ning Shujin nodded in satisfaction.

the other side.

Rong Che didn't want to disturb Rong Yuheng and Ning Shujin's conversation, so he left the courtyard alone.

All the guards in the Prince Regent's Mansion recognized him, and no one dared to stop him even though he wandered around the palace and saluted respectfully.

The crown prince was carried in by the prince, entered the prince's bedroom, and was personally served by the prince to bathe in the hot spring pool...

Who dares to offend? !

Rong Che was walking around, a voice sounded behind Rong Che——

"His Royal Highness!"

Rong Che turned around.

Xie Rong bowed to him, "I'm guilty, please punish me, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

What Xie Rong said was that he gave a memorial to the dog emperor and reported that Rong Che and Rong Yuheng had a good relationship.

Rong Che quickly realized, "How about punishing Sir Xie to contemplate behind closed doors for half a month, and not to go out unless summoned by the court or father?"

Xie Rong is the uncle's best friend.

Rong Che remembered.

He didn't want to embarrass the uncle.

So, I didn't argue with Xie Rong.

Xie Rong cupped his hands: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your tolerance."

Rong Che turned around and was about to leave, Xie Rong hurriedly said: "Weichen has newly mixed a spice, the incense of green lotus and pine and bamboo, would you like to see it, His Royal Highness?"

Xie's ancestors were spice merchants, so Xie Rong is very good at mixing fragrances.

Rong Che thought for a while, "Okay."

Xie Rong took Rong Che to the guest room where he stayed in the Prince Regent's Mansion.

On the table in the guest room, there is an incense burner.

A wisp of fragrance slowly rises from the incense burner...

The sweet and clear breath slowly entered Rong Che's nostrils.

The picture in front of Rong Che's eyes became blurred in an instant.

He slowly closed his eyes...

in a dream...

……

When Rong Che was eight years old.

On a cold winter night, the eight-year-old Rong Che was so anxious that he was about to cry, looking for something in the grass.

His rabbit is gone!

He has raised a rabbit for a long time, which he likes very much.

He was a proton in the enemy country, and in the darkest years, the only one who accompanied him was the rabbit.

"Silly boy, don't look for it, your rabbit is here!"

The guard of the enemy country who was ordered to guard and monitor him lazily pointed to the barbecue grill in front of him, "Do you want to try the rabbit meat that is charred on the outside and tender on the inside?"

On the grill, a rabbit that had been washed and stripped was completely penetrated by the iron grill.

……

When Rong Che was 11 years old.

"Rong Che, don't you like your Rongguo's specialty green plum wine?"

The emperor of the enemy country stared at him sullenly, "It's a pity, I... ordered people to take all the green plum wine you secretly hid to wash the Gong barrel."

……

When Rong Che was 15 years old.

There was a little girl named Lin Fei who broke into his yard by mistake.

Rong Che doted on her like a younger sister.

Later, the powerful officials of the enemy country kidnapped Lin Fei.

When Rong Che found Lin Fei, her clothes were disheveled and she was almost given...

Rong Che took the inkstone and smashed it on the heads of the powerful officials of the enemy country one after another. The ink mixed with blood dripped down his fingers.

The 15-year-old Rong Che stared at the enemy official with red eyes, "Bastard! She's only in her teens!!"

……

Rong Che seemed to be having a nightmare.

His eyes were closed and his face was pale.

His brows were so wrinkled that he could kill a fly, his forehead was covered with sweat, but he couldn't wake up.

Xie Rong asked, "What's your purpose in approaching Rong Yuheng?"

He had asked Rong Yuheng to come over.

He must let Rong Yuheng see the real face of this prince.

Rong Chen's son is definitely not a good thing!

Good bamboo shoots cannot grow out of bad bamboo! !

Rong Che was still immersed in the dream, and said mechanically: "It was he who approached me."

Xie Rong took another two spoonfuls of spices, put them into the incense burner, and continued to ask, "Do you like Rong Yuheng?"

Rong Che froze and shook his head.

Can't say I like it.

The rabbit he liked died, the green plum wine he liked was poured out, and the little girl he liked like his younger sister was almost insulted...

His life was like a disaster.

What he likes, who he likes...

All!No!meeting!have!good!Down!field!

He is the kind of person...

Or die alone.

For someone as good as Rong Yuheng, he was not good enough for Rong Che.

Rong Che closed his eyes, and unconsciously said every word: "I don't like Rong Yuheng, I don't like him touching me, when he kisses me, I... feel sick."

In order to protect Rong Yuheng, Rong Che lied.

at this time--

The door was kicked open.

Outside the door, Rong Yuheng exuded a suffocating coldness all over his body.