The real concubine of the fake prince reborn

"Master, master, prepare for us quickly, we are going to participate in the ceremony now." Luo Zifeng held Jing Rong's hand, and the two came to the cabin hall, where they found Gu Zeyu who was having breakfast.

"Zifeng, what's wrong with you guys?" Gu Zeyu paused his eating in astonishment, looked puzzled at Luo Zifeng whose face was covered with tears, and who was dragged by him with a look of more sadness than heartbreak scenery.

"Master, Jing Rong..." At this point, Luo Zifeng choked up again: "When I woke up this morning, Jing Rong couldn't hear her, Master, I really don't know what to do Not only can Jing Rong not see her, but she can’t even hear her voice, I... So, Master, don’t wait any longer, let’s perform that ceremony now, didn’t you say that it can save Jing Rong’s life?”

"You mean that Jing Rong's condition has deteriorated again?" Gu Zeyu, who understood this, quickly stood up from the chair, walked quickly to Jing Rong, and kept patting her ears vigorously with both hands. Rong didn't react at all to this.

"As expected..." Gu Zeyu stroked his chin and comforted Luo Zifeng, who was beside him, and said, "Although this matter cannot be delayed, there is no need to rush it. I can understand Zifeng that you want to start the ceremony immediately, but now It's really not the time, not to mention that I don't know much about the ceremony, but the time and place are also wrong. The most urgent thing is that you should keep calm and try to appease the scene. After all, your empathy, your pain can't be real It is equivalent to what Jingrong is suffering now."

"But..." Luo Zifeng was about to refute when she realized that Jing Rong was climbing up through her arms. She had never seen Jing Rong show such a helpless expression, let alone in such a public place, even though For her who has lost her sight and hearing, there is no distinction between occasions, her world is already dark and there is no sound...

[Jing Rong, don't be afraid, we will go to the island as soon as possible, and your eyes and ears will be saved there. 】

Luo Zifeng didn't know how to comfort Jing Rong, so he could only write these pale words on Jing Rong's palm.

"Zifeng, I don't want to go to any ceremony. I don't want you to be in danger. Now I am a useless person. Zifeng, you should go. Now my existence will only drag you down."

[Jing Rong, stop saying things against your will, okay?If you really want me to go, why are you holding me so tight? 】Luo Zifeng wiped away the tears on his face, and said to Gu Zeyu: "Master, I will take Jingrong down first, and I will come to you again if I have anything to do."

Gu Zeyu nodded when he heard the words, and said with a long sigh: "Go ahead, you can come to me if you need something, although I may not be able to help, obviously both of them are good children, why did God want to play tricks like this?"

"If this is fate, then I, Luo Zifeng, will have to fight with God this time. Master, disciple will leave first." As he said, Luo Zifeng grasped Jing Rong's loose hand tightly, Carefully took the other party to the room.

Looking at the figure of Luo Zifeng helping Jing Rong to leave, Gu Zeyu shook his head, God, God, why do you bother to make things difficult for these two little girls?

In the days that followed, Luo Zifeng spent time in the room with Jing Rong. Fortunately, although Jing Rong couldn't see or hear anything outside, he could still sense her existence and understand her in the other world. The words and sentences written in the palm can also communicate with her through language.

"Zifeng, did uncle say how long it will take to arrive on the island?" Jing Rong held Luo Zifeng's right arm with one hand, and stroked the wound on his left shoulder with the other hand. After more than two months, the neat wound has already disappeared. Healed, it felt very smooth at this moment, as if the hand that used to be had never existed.

[Soon, if there are no accidents, we will be able to go to the island at sunset. 】Luo Zifeng wrote in Jing Rong's palm.

"Really? Zifeng, can you tell me if the expert on the island can connect a hand for you so that you can return to a normal life?" Feeling the wound on Luo Zifeng's left shoulder heal day by day Jing Rong became more and more worried, now that the wound has completely healed, can he really have his left hand again?

【It will definitely work, not only my hands, but also Jing Rong's eyes and ears. Master said, as long as there is still a breath, they will surely save the person again. 】

Jing Rong shook off Luo Zifeng's hand with displeasure on his face: "Zifeng, don't talk about me anymore, I have already made it clear that I will not participate in that ceremony, your left hand Once recovered, we will leave this small island, since that phoenix pendant is such an important thing, then we will leave it to them, and then we will find a place to live in seclusion without contacting the outside world?"

[Reclusive?Not going back to the capital? 】Every time it comes to healing Jing Rong's eyes and ears, Jing Rong will be unhappy, and Luo Zifeng has also learned to stop, but this time Jing Rong said that he is going to live in seclusion?

Jing Rong nodded and said: "Yes, living in seclusion, I don't want my father to see me like this, and I don't want my uncle to see me, as well as the people in the prime minister's mansion, and everyone who knows me, I absolutely must not let them Knowing my current situation. Besides, with my current crippled body, returning to the capital will not be of much help to my father, but will be a burden. Instead of distracting my father, it is better not to show up again."

【Jing Rong, do you think the emperor won't be distracted by you if you don't show up anymore?If you keep missing, the emperor will be the saddest. Because of your order along the way, I have already asked Master not to send letters to the capital, but when everything recovers, we still need to go back. He is also responsible for the safety of the people of Qinglan Country, and must not ignore the overall situation because of personal reasons. 】

"..."

Jing Rong didn't answer Luo Zifeng's words, but responded with silence.

Suddenly, the boat shook violently, and both Luo Zifeng and Jing Rong who were sitting by the bed were affected and both fell to the ground. Fortunately, Luo Zifeng had quick eyes and quick hands, and regarded himself as a human cushion, and Jing Rong avoided it. He was injured, but Luo Zifeng was knocked hard this time, and tears came out.

"Zifeng, Zifeng, are you alright?" Jing Rong hurriedly got up from Luo Zifeng when the boat returned to normal, and asked eagerly.

Looking at Jing Rong's anxious look, Luo Zifeng smiled slightly and said, "I'm fine."

After getting up from the ground, Luo Zifeng carefully inspected Jing Rong, and found that the other party was not injured anywhere, so she was relieved, but this head seemed to be hurting too much... Luo Zifeng was a little confused She raised her hand and touched the back of her head. The feeling was... She withdrew her hand and put it in front of her eyes. It was indeed blood. She turned her head and looked at the ground. There was a puddle of blood where her head fell just now. Not much blood, looking at the warm and sticky red liquid from the wound, she shook her head helplessly, this knock was really vigorous.

"Zifeng?"

[Slightly injured, I'll take care of it first. 】Luo Zifeng tried his best to write on Jing Rong's palm with the fingers that were not stained with blood, but when she finished writing and was about to leave, Jing Rong stopped her, and the blood in her palm was naturally discovered by the other party up.

"Blood? So much blood? Is this still a minor injury? No, let's go to our uncle now and ask him to bandage it for you." Jing Rong rejected Luo Zifeng's idea of ​​handling it by himself, and directly proposed to go to Gu Zeyu.

Seeing Jing Rong's insistence, Luo Zifeng had no choice but to compromise, enduring the pain and leading her to find Gu Zeyu.

"Eh? Zifeng, Jingrong, why are you here? Could it be that you were shocked just now?" Gu Zeyu, who was blowing on the deck, suddenly smelled a bloody smell in the air, turned his head and saw, unexpectedly It was Luo Zifeng and Jing Rong: "What? Is any of you injured? Why is there such a strong smell of blood?"

Luo Zifeng felt a little helpless when he heard the words: "Master, it's my apprentice who got hurt. Just now the boat shook violently, shaking Jing Rong and me to the ground, and I got a hole in the back of my head."

"Huh? Why are you so careless? Come on, let's go into the cabin and let me take a look for you." After speaking, Gu Zeyu walked into the cabin first, took out his spare medicine box, and gave it to Luo Zi After checking and cleaning the wound, Feng applied medicine and wrapped it up with gauze: "Fortunately, it's not a big problem. After two days of recuperation, combined with the Jinchuang medicine I prepared, the wound will definitely heal within three days."

【Jing Rong, you can rest assured now, Master has bandaged my wound, and I can't say that the wound will heal within three days. 】

"If that's the case, that's good, but I don't know what happened just now, why did the boat vibrate so violently?"

Gu Zeyu explained: "It's just hitting a rock, and we will go ashore in a while. The climate on the island is warm. Although it is winter now, it is no different from warm spring there. It is a good place for people to rest and recuperate. "

Upon hearing this, Luo Zifeng hurriedly relayed Gu Zeyu's words to Jing Rong.

Jing Rong nodded: "The spring in the capital is also very cold, and the climate on the island can be felt on this boat. It is indeed very comfortable. Zifeng, I am afraid that the temperature here is about the same as the spring in Qinghe Town."

"[That's true, the spring in Qinghe Town is so warm.]" Luo Zifeng said it to Gu Zeyu while writing.

While talking, the boat had already docked, and an old man in a blue gown stepped into the cabin: "The patriarch is back?"

"Well, I'm back, have you and the priest left yet?" Gu Zeyu asked when he saw someone coming.

"Isn't it? I just planned to check on the ship. I'm leaving early tomorrow morning. These two are..."