Prince of Heaven

what happened?Wasn't it all right before I went out in the morning? "Jing Huai asked while walking quickly.

He was tall and had long legs, and he walked very fast. The servant who led the lamp for him was left behind by him. There was no lantern for illumination, but the moonlight and snowlight illuminated the road under his feet, and he walked faster and faster.

Yinzhu trotted all the way to reply, panting slightly: "I don't know, he also drank the medicine at noon, but at night he suddenly couldn't do it anymore."

"Go to the Suzaku Temple outside the city and invite Hua Wendeng over here." Jing Huai ordered, "Take my warrant and go on horseback. Hurry up."

"Yes, son, I'll go right away."

Yinzhu turned a corner at a fork in the road ahead, and went straight to the direction of the gate of the mansion.

Jing Huai walked hurriedly along the original direction, but within the time of a cup of tea, he arrived at Rongshi's yard.

A little maid stood on tiptoe at the door, watching.Seeing Jing Huai, the little maid showed joy, "My lord!"

"How is he?" Jing Huai asked when passing her by.

"The young master drank the medicine, but he vomited it up again. I don't think he looks very well."

His complexion was really bad.As soon as Jing Huai entered the door, he saw the young man lying on the bed.His hair was completely disheveled, his face was pale, and his forehead was still dripping with sweat. He looked as if he was dying in the dim candlelight.

Rong Shi's hands were tightly clutching the mattress, his brain suddenly felt a pain, and various memories and conversations were repeatedly noisy in his mind.

"Don't touch him, he is the prince, if you offend him, you will die!"

"Jiang's rebellion, the whole family was copied and beheaded! He has Jiang's blood on his body, unfaithful, filthy and evil!"

"Go away, stay away from him! The master of the state teacher said that he is the lone star of the sky, and he will bring misfortune to the people around him. The queen committed suicide, and the Jiang family was destroyed! The state teacher also predicted that he would eventually give Li The country will bring disaster!"

"At today's sacrificial ceremony, His Majesty cut off the father-son relationship with him in front of the Suzaku God."

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Rong Shi's consciousness was hazy, he frowned uneasily, murmured a few words occasionally, the fine cold sweat on his forehead shimmered in the candlelight.

Jing Huai took out the handkerchief that was soaked in the hot water basin beside him and wrung it dry, and wiped his sweat for him.

When Rong Shi saw Jing Huai, his eyelids drooped and closed again, his lips moved slightly.

Jing Huai stopped wiping his sweat, and the room was silent, only the sound of wind and snow sweeping past the window.

"cold……"

Rong Shi's voice was extremely faint, and Jing Huai couldn't hear it clearly, so he leaned closer to listen.

"I'm so cold, Auntie, I'm cold, I can hardly feel my hands, the water is so cold." The voice was low, full of pain.

After Jing Huai listened, after a moment of silence, he took off his boots and turned on the bed, hugged Rong Shi in his arms, pulled off the quilt, and wrapped it around his body.

But Rong Shi was still talking about being cold, Jing Huai had no choice but to hold him tighter, and patted his back, just like his mother did when he was young.

He wanted a mother, but there was no one here, so Jing Huai became his mother for a while.

It's just that he hasn't taken care of people before, and he's not good at these things, so it's somewhat clumsy to do these things.

Rongshi felt as if he had fallen into a warm stove. Although his blood, muscles and bones were still shivering with cold, he felt the heat from the outside world. This heat made his cold hands and feet gradually regain consciousness. It even made him feel very hot, so hot that his heart was shaking.

Gradually, his body seemed to relax a bit, Rong Shi raised his head, half-opened his eyes, and then saw the man's smooth and sharp jawline, and his lowered eyes, silent and inclusive.

"Young master?" Rong Shi said hoarsely, imitating Yin Zhu's address to Jing Huai, with tentativeness and uneasiness.

Jing Huai is used to hearing people call him son, and usually doesn't feel anything.At this time, he didn't know what was going on, but when he heard the young boy call him son, his heart softened half.

A beautiful but pitiful child, cautiously calling him "Young Master", made Jing Huai want to love others for the first time.

Jing Huai's brows softened unconsciously, and he patted his back lightly to reassure him.

After about an incense stick of time, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and Yin Zhu ran over holding the hand of Doctor Hua. When he saw the situation in the house, his stomach felt as if he had been filled with a pot of vinegar. He was the one who was seriously ill at that time, and he was the one who asked the young master to coax him.

"My lord, Doctor Hua is here."

Doctor Hua came.Rongshi heard this sentence, and then the warm stove disappeared, he was stuffed into the cold bed, and subconsciously grabbed the young master's sleeve, trying to keep him.

A familiar woman's voice sounded in his mind again.

"Be good, Ah Shi, if you are not good, I will not want you."

Rong Shi was not good at that time, and later his mother really didn't want him anymore.

He withdrew his hand again like a conditioned reflex, and lay obediently on the bed.His consciousness is not very clear, he only remembers that someone rubbed his head and said something to him in a vague voice, which he couldn't hear clearly.

Hua Wendeng checked Rong Shi's pulse, shook his head and let out a long sigh.

"What's wrong?" Jing Huai asked with a frown.

Hua Wendeng said: "For such a young child, I don't know where his heart disease came from. He is obviously too thoughtful and depressed. In addition, his body is already weak, so the disease took the upper hand of the medicine, so he became seriously ill. Repeatedly, fell again."

"Didn't I say to let him recuperate? How do you take care of the sick?"

Jing Huai looked at Yinzhu.

Yinzhu braced himself and said: "I guess, he was afraid that the young master would not want him, and before he fell ill again, nothing happened, except... except..."

"Except for what?" Jing Huai asked.

Yin Zhu didn't know if it was because of his own guessing, he said with a guilty conscience: "I told him that the young master will not come to see him today, he will continue to be anonymous..."

Hua Wendeng said: "This must be the reason. Children are sensitive and sick, so they are more likely to think wildly. You, you, I have been with your young master for so long, and I haven't made any progress."

When Yinzhu looked at his extremely weak appearance, he blamed himself more and more: "Yes, I'm sorry!"

Hua Wendeng saw that he was about to cry, and remembered that he was only 16 years old. She couldn't help but feel that she was too stern just now, so she softened her expression a little, and sighed: "You go out first, don't worry too much, everything is up to me."

The small courtyard of Duke Jin'an's mansion was brightly lit, and the people in the courtyard were busy until midnight, before gradually subsiding.door, said to Yinzhu: "Okay, you guys come in and tidy up."

When Yin Zhu went in to have a look, he found that the boy had already fallen asleep.Although his face was still pale, he didn't seem to be in pain any more, and he slept peacefully.

The young master sat on the boy's bedside, tilted his head and frowned, as if he was deep in thought.

"I'll stay here first." Hua Wendeng turned around and said to Jing Huai, "This kid's life is very poor, I'd better be more cautious."

Jing Huai nodded when he heard the words, and ordered his servants to go to the nearby yard to tidy up a guest room.

After Hua Wendeng left, the yard turned off a few more lights and became completely quiet.