Prince of Heaven

Hua Wendeng waited outside the door for a long time, reached out and knocked on the door.

There was no response from inside, so Hua Wendeng leaned against the doorpost and watched the sky boredly.Although he is a doctor, Hua Wendeng's temperament is more like a knight-errant, but he just happens to come from a family of medicine, and he happens to have superb medical skills.

Rong Yun walked through the winding corridors, and stopped a foot away from Hua Wendeng.

Hua Wendeng turned his head to look, and fell silent.

"Flower genius doctor."

Hua Wendeng turned his head away calmly, continued to look up at the sky, his expression was indifferent, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, but his tone was casual: "It's the second princess."

His side face is well-defined, with romantic brows, but Rongyun is left with nothing but indifference.

"The princess is worried about getting married, what are you doing running out?"

"Just now I heard that Divine Physician Hua came to the East Palace to treat the crown prince. I came here on purpose."

Hua Wendeng's eyes moved slightly, she turned her head to look at Rong Yun, and asked casually: "The princess came to see me specially, is it the prince?"

Rong Yun was silent for a moment: "Prince."

Hua Wendeng lost interest immediately, and made a "please" gesture to Rong Yun: "So I'm blocking the way of the princess? Please. The prince is inside."

Rong Yun didn't move, she asked: "How is the prince's illness?"

"Back to the princess, the grassroots are incompetent, and the cause of the prince's illness has not been diagnosed. The princess should ask someone else as soon as possible." Hua Wendeng raised his voice, alienated and indifferent.

Rong Yun walked forward, passed by Hua Wendeng, and stood outside the door of the prince's bedroom.There was no palace person by the door, but the doctor who was supposed to see a doctor was waiting outside the door. This scene was too weird.

She withdrew her hand that was about to knock on the door, and asked, "Is Mr. Jing in there?"

Hua Wendeng didn't know if he exchanged sincere praise for yin and yang: "Your Highness is really smart."

Rong Yun took a deep breath, turned around and stood opposite Hua Wendeng, and said, "Master Hua, thank you for the gift you sent last time."

"It's nothing, just some gadgets. It's not good enough for Her Highness the Princess. In the future, I will have a son-in-law to give Her Royal Highness better things. Those I gave won't make it to the table. Your Highness should just throw them away."

Rong Yun curled her fingers, and her tone suddenly became erratic, "Why, I really like it."

"Is it a gift in exchange for a person?" Hua Wendeng bent slightly and approached Rong Yun's ear, with an ambiguous tone.

Rong Yun's heart skipped a beat when she heard the words, and calmly stepped back

Taking a half step back, opened a little distance between the two of them, then raised his eyelids to look at Hua Wen Deng.

Hua Wendeng raised his eyelids leisurely, and said with a half-smile, "His Royal Highness is about to get married, so I can't bear such flirtatious words with a foreigner, the royal family's dissolute style."

Rong Yun frowned when she heard the words, the words were too blunt and contemptuous.

Hua Wendeng suddenly changed his voice: "But it's not impossible. If the princess wants to, the grass-roots can also spend the night with the princess, and help the son-in-law to satisfy the princess's dissatisfaction in advance—"

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound exploded in the air.

Rong Yun suddenly raised her hand and slapped Hua Wendeng, Hua Wendeng didn't hide, and five fingerprints appeared on her handsome fair cheeks.

After the conflict broke out, the atmosphere became strangely quiet.

At this moment, the door behind him was opened, and Jing Huai's gaze swept between the two of them.

Rong Yun's face turned pale, and the hands hidden in the sleeves trembled slightly after she put down her hands. She impulsively used all her strength, and the palms of her hands were hot and painful like a fire.She hurriedly raised her foot and walked into the hall.

Hua Wendeng twitched the corners of his mouth, took a painful breath, and said jokingly: "These two Rong family siblings are exactly the same violence."

Jing Huai saw through him and said, "The Second Princess has always been gentle and virtuous, what did the senior brother say to make her popular?"

Hua Wendeng laughed and said, "You mean to admit that your highness is very violent?"

Jing Huai did not deny it.

Hua Wendeng rubbed his face and said, "I thought you were deceived by this duplicity child and didn't know his true nature. So you know."

"Of course I know, and he didn't deliberately hide it from me."

Whether it was his indifference to the world at the beginning, or his unique dependence on him later, Rong Shi was open and frank, bit by bit, opening his heart in front of him.

Put your truest side in front of him for him to see.

"Let's go."

He and Hua Wendeng went out.

……

"In what name did you make me believe in you?"

"You can be a loyal minister, or you can be a friend." Jing Huai threw the multiple-choice question to Rong Shi, and Rong Shi left it to Rong Shi to determine their relationship.

If it's a friend, Jing Huai is willing to do anything for his friend and protect him.

If it was a monarch and minister, although Jing Huai would feel disappointed, but with the fate of the past five years, before the crisis of leaving the country, he would be willing to help Rong Shi sit on the seat he wanted.

desired location.

Rongshi's eyes drooped, and the stone pillars and veils in the palace created a sense of space-time division in the prince's bedroom, making Jing Huai momentarily in a trance, not knowing where he was.

His Royal Highness, who couldn't see the expression and attitude clearly, made Jing Huai feel strange.

Under the quiet and strange atmosphere, Rong Shi suddenly got up, got out of bed, stepped barefoot on the white marble floor, and walked towards the center of the palace step by step.

The white middle coat drapes very well, and the snow-white feet are faintly visible when walking.

……

"Senior brother, is there any... cure for madness?" Jing Huai asked suddenly on the way out of the East Palace.

Hua Wendeng stopped walking, and looked at Jing Huai with a strange expression: "Who is it for? I have to meet this person in person first to understand his past and why he is crazy, so that I can prescribe the right medicine. The world is only big, full of wonders. There are many kinds of lunatics."

Jing Huai listened silently, and when he heard the word "lunatic", he suddenly felt that his expression was inappropriate, so he added: "It's not as serious as 'crazy', but there may be a heart disease."

"Who?" Hua Wendenghuan was very surprised who the person Jing Huai was talking about, his mind began to spin rapidly, and then a moment of happiness came to his heart, and he lowered his voice in surprise, "Could you be talking about His Highness the Crown Prince?"

"Ah."

Hua Wendeng asked in surprise, "What happened just now? Not only did you admit that the prince was violent, but you also thought he was insane?"

"It's not madness." Jing Huai subconsciously denied, "It's a heart disease."

……

Rong Shi walked to Jing Huai's side, his face was almost indifferent, his dark pupils were like a bottomless abyss, cold and hot, merging all the contradictions in the world.

For the first time, Jing Huai couldn't see through a person, his eyes lowered and landed on Rong Shi's feet.

"Your Highness, go and put on your shoes and socks..."

"I don't like to wear clothes." Rong Shi interrupted him.Different from the suppression in front of Jing Huai in the past, now his voice sounds like a naive and willful child.

His pupils were too clean because of the pure black, without any impurities, like the purest obsidian.

Jing Huai knew that this was just the child's appearance, sick, weak, and non-aggressive.

Rong Shi raised his hand, and his palm was lightly placed on Jing Huai's shoulder.

There is a wound here, the wound he left to protect him that night, the current wound on his body.

The only trace that belongs to him.

"Brother." Rong Shi changed his address and said softly, "Let me see if the injury here is healed."

Jing Huai held Rong Shi's hand: "No. The injury is horrendous, Your Highness just don't look at it."

Rongshi's wrists are thinner than ordinary men's, but not soft like women's.This hand is extremely powerful.When holding a knife, he can cut off a person's head with one blow. His strength, speed, and accuracy are among the best in martial arts.

But his skin was unusually tender. Jing Huai didn't control his strength well, and a circle of red pinch marks appeared on his wrist. The color was too bright and glaring, as if he had really suffered an inhuman injury. treatment.

Jing Huai involuntarily loosened his strength.

"I'm not afraid. I'm just worried about you. Just now, when you attacked Miracle Doctor Hua, your right shoulder was greatly affected."

Rong Shi's tone was normal, as if he was really just worried about his injury.

"It's okay." Jing Huai's voice softened a little, "Hua Miracle Doctor has diagnosed and treated you, you just need to take the medicine on time, and you will be fine soon, and there will be no sequelae... But Your Highness, go and put on your shoes, this time In late spring, the ground will be cold."

Rong Shi said, "But I'm not cold."

"Your Highness, don't be too willful."

"So you're chasing me?"

Jing Huai had no choice but to reply, "That's right."

"Then what is your capacity to discipline me?"

Here we go again... Jing Huai thought helplessly.

He has confirmed that what Rong Shi wants is definitely not a loyal minister, nor a friend.

No one will discipline a friend.

Jing Huai said hesitantly, "Perhaps... the identity of the teacher?"

Although Rong Shi did not go through the ceremony of apprenticeship, Jing Huai is nominally a prince and tutor anyway, and he and Rong Shi are in a teacher-student relationship.

Li Guo does not value the status of teachers as much as the other three countries, and there is no dogma of "a teacher for one day, a father for life".

But as a teacher, he has the qualifications to discipline students.

"Teacher?" Rong Shi repeated in a low voice, then suddenly raised his feet, one left and one right, and stepped on Jing Huai's boots one after another.

Jing Huai's boots are made of leather, although they are still cold, they are much better than the ground.

"This way—" Rong Shi hugged Jing Huai's neck, because his feet stepped on Jing Huai's feet, and his balance was not good, so he hugged Jing Huai's neck to prevent him from falling.

"It's not cold anymore."

foot on foot, two people

The distance between them is infinitely close.

The tip of Jing Huai's nose could smell the faint fragrance from Rong Shi's hair, like the strange fragrance of some kind of vegetation, it smelled very good, and Jing Huai couldn't help feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

Rongshi is a young man in his age, and his figure is thin, so when he steps on his feet, the weight on him is not heavy, and Jing Huai can bear it.

It's just that Rong Shi stuck too close, even his breath was sprayed on Jing Huai's neck, and he only wore a thin piece of clothing, Jing Huai could feel the outline of this person's body attached to him.

Thin waist and long legs, and round and upturned...

Jing Huai's breathing was a little messy, he raised his hand suddenly, held Rong Shi's wrist again, firmly pulled Rong Shi's hand away from his neck, and then pushed Rong Shi away from his body.

Rong Shi didn't stand firm, and staggered a bit before standing still.

Jing Huai felt that the East Palace was too stuffy, which disturbed him.He took two steps back, bowed his hands and saluted: "Your Highness, rest well, I will come to see you again in a few days."

Rong Shi stood there without speaking.When a person like him stays quietly, he always gives people a feeling of loneliness, as if he will always be the stubborn boy kneeling in the snow five years ago.

Jing Huai's heart softened, and he instructed in a low voice: "Your Highness, remember to put on your shoes, don't catch a cold."

Rong Shi glanced at him, then turned his head without answering.

Jing Huai hesitated to speak, but finally said his farewell, turned around, and walked towards the door.

After taking two steps, Jing Huai's body stopped immediately.

Because a pair of hands came up from both sides of his waist and hugged him.

"Don't go." Rong Shi stuck to his back, and buried his head in Jing Huai's neck.

The soft black hair rubbed against Jing Huai's neck, a little itchy, but more of a tickle in his heart.

"Don't go, just stay with me again, okay?" Rong Shi whispered in Jing Huai's ear.

This kind of action is too intimate and too ambiguous.Jing Huai has no similar experience, but he knows that such behavior should not happen between two men.

unless……

"Brother, don't leave me."

Jing Huai's pupils shrank, and the next moment the slightly hoarse boyish voice sounded again: "I like you."

Rongshi's affection was too full, and he deliberately suppressed it for too long, finally reached a critical point at this moment.

When it broke out, it was very calm.His voice was low and hoarse, like a narration.