Little Dandy, He's a Little Good

In the middle of the night, there were occasional insect chirps.

Rong Zhuo turned over, groped around with one hand, and found a person.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he broke out in a cold sweat.

I saw Yu Jingdu with his eyes closed tightly, covered in blood, lying beside him, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Rong Zhuo raised his hand to take a look, and found that it was also covered with the other party's blood.

A huge sense of fear instantly enveloped him, and Rong Zhuo only felt a loud ringing in his ears, as if something was about to explode.

"Ah!" He sat up abruptly, only to realize that there was nothing around him, and he was the only one on the couch.

He just had a nightmare, dreaming of Yu Jingdu covered in blood!

The scene in the dream was so real that he almost couldn't recover for a moment.

Until the repeated snoring by his ears slowly brought his sanity back to reality...

Rong Zhuo put on his shoes, got up and walked outside, the snoring in his ears became clearer than before.

Qingyu looked at the white and clean young man, but she didn't expect to snore while sleeping, and it was the kind that shook the mountains.

Rong Zhuo frowned and walked to the low couch, feeling very complicated.

Although it felt a little impolite for him to think so, he still couldn't help guessing that Qingyu's conditions were good in all aspects, but she had been doing poorly in Xunhuanlou, and it might be because of her snoring.

Seriously... the last time I listened to it, I was able to stay awake all night.

"Sapphire." Rong Zhuo poked the other party.

Qingyu turned over, her snoring changed its tone, it was harsher than before.

"Qingyu, it's on fire!" Rong Zhuo whispered in his ear.

Qingyu turned over again, but still did not wake up.

Rong Zhuo sighed, had no choice but to put on his outer robe and go out.

It was late at night, and the corridor was empty, only Qingyu's snoring could be clearly heard.

Afraid of disturbing others, he turned around and closed the door, blocking most of the snoring.

Afterwards, he walked a few steps along the corridor, and came to the door of Yu Jingdu's room.

I don't know if it's because the house is temporarily unoccupied, or because of some other reason, the guy hasn't locked the door of the house.

During the day, Rong Zhuo swore to himself that he would never enter this house again, and now he slapped himself in the face.

Anyway, the room is empty here, and if you don't sleep, you don't sleep for nothing.

And this house is not too close to his house, and the snoring sound is probably not heard when the door is closed.

Rong Zhuo pushed the door open and entered the room, then went straight to the couch and lay down.

But for some reason, he tossed and turned for a long time, but couldn't fall asleep.

Even though Qingyu's snoring was gone, he still didn't feel sleepy.

In the end, he had to get up and go out again, thinking about taking a breath first.

He raised his eyes to the night sky, and then noticed a faint red light in a certain direction, which looked like...on fire?

Rong Zhuo wasn't sleepy at all, but now he was more energetic, and trotted directly downstairs to the street.

The Xunhuan Building is not closed at night, but most people have no time to look after others, so there is no one at the door.

Rong Zhuo went to the street and looked in the direction of the red light, and found that it was coming from the direction of Dali Temple.

After realizing that the place on fire might be Dali Temple, Rong Zhuo made a signal and ran towards the direction of the fire.

However, as soon as he took two steps, he quickly realized what...

What was placed there was not Qingshi's body.

Besides, even if it was, that person who doesn't talk about loyalty has nothing to do with him.

Rong Zhuo kicked a bit annoyed on the stone pier by the side of the road, almost unable to stand still due to the pain.

That night, the flames did not last long.

Rong Zhuo stood on the street watching for a while, and went back when the fire light gradually faded.

After such a toss, he did feel a little drowsy, and fell asleep after lying down for a while.

The next day, Duan Zheng came to Xunhuan Building early in the morning.

Rong Zhuo was dragged up from the bed by him.

"I didn't wake up..." Rong Zhuo complained a little annoyed when he woke up, his eyes widening.

"Don't sleep, I have something to do today." Duan Zheng said.

He already knew about Rong Zhuo taking Qingyu into his hands, and seeing Rong Zhuo sleeping so soundly today, he guessed that the other party must have recovered from Qingshi's death.

In his opinion, although Rong Zhuo and Qingshi hit it off, they haven't known each other for a long time, and the relationship should not be particularly deep, so Rong Zhuo cried and felt sad for a while, and he should be able to let go soon.

Rong Zhuo's state today just confirmed his guess.

After all, his cousin's eyes are not swollen, which means he hasn't cried much.

"That's right, don't be too attached to being a human being, if you don't get rid of the old, you won't get the new." Duan Zheng comforted.

Rong Zhuo said in his heart that if you don't know how to speak, you don't have to. There is no need to force yourself to make others unhappy.

"Treat Qingyu well in the future, I think he is better than that." Duan Zheng said.

Rong Zhuo sighed helplessly, knowing that Duan Zheng's words were to comfort him, so he didn't bother.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about that." Duan Zheng pulled him and said: "Sister Hua told me that this matter involves His Royal Highness, and you must not be involved, so let us keep quiet. Song Mingan I have also warned them, you just need to rest assured."

Rong Zhuo said: "I have nothing to worry about."

"That's fine." Duan Zheng said: "Eat something first, and I'll take you to a place later."

"Where are you going?" Rong Zhuo asked curiously.

"You'll find out in a while." After Duan Zheng finished speaking, he went to tell the waiter to get some and come over earlier.

Rong Zhuo washed up, had breakfast with Duan Zheng, and followed him out of the Xunhuanlou.

Not only that, but before he left, he also took Qingyu with him.

Although they don't have that kind of relationship, since Rong Zhuo has taken care of him, he naturally doesn't want to treat him badly and neglect him.

Qingyu hadn't left the Xunhuan Building in recent years, so Rong Zhuo just took the opportunity to show him around.

Duan Zheng took the two of them to a tea house.

This teahouse opened on the main street of the capital, facing one of the most bustling areas in the capital, and it looked quite grand.

When they arrived, Song Mingan, Su Yun and others had already arrived.

All the dandies were staying on the Tiantai Mountain outside the second floor, and they didn't look like they came here for tea, but rather to watch a play.

"Xiao Zhuo, come and sit next to me." Song Mingan waved to him.

Hearing this, Rong Zhuo walked to the empty seat beside him and sat down, and arranged a seat for Qing Yu beside him.

Everyone received Duan Zheng's instructions, and behaved as usual in front of him, and no one mentioned Qingshi's matter.

"What are we going to do today? Just drink tea?" Rong Zhuo asked.

"Look around, don't you feel any difference?" Su Yun asked beside him.

Rong Zhuo raised his eyes and looked around, and found that there were quite a lot of people here, not only this teahouse, but also the rooftops of nearby teahouses were full of people, and even the people on the street were more than usual.

After a while, a group of officers and soldiers came over and cleared the way on both sides.

"What's the big deal today?" Rong Zhuo asked as he looked at the crowds of people on the street.

"Today is the day for His Royal Highness Yan Wang to return to Beijing." Song Ming'an said, "I mentioned it last time, did you forget?"

Rong Zhuo remembered after hearing the words, and hurriedly said: "He is going back to Beijing today?"

"Yes, he will pass the road in front of us in a while." Duan Zheng said: "The Banquet King returned to the capital and arranged a guard of honor to pick up people at the gate of the city. Because there is a guard of honor, they are not fast. These people are waiting to see him. of."

Rong Zhuo said in his heart, didn't you hear that His Royal Highness Yanwang looks quite scary?

Why do so many people still want to see him?

But he thought about it again, King Yan and the prince are brothers, and the prince is said to have a handsome face like a crown of jade, so His Royal Highness Yan Wang can't be ugly.

Thinking of this, Rong Zhuo couldn't help feeling a little curious.

While everyone was waiting for the arrival of the Banquet King, Rong Zhuo heard the people next door talking about the fire last night.

It turned out that the fire was really caused by Dali Temple, but Dali Temple did not suffer much damage, only the morgue was burned.

Mortuary...

Rong Zhuo probably understood what was going on when he heard this.

Qingshi was going to die, the corpse always had to be disposed of, right?

It would be a good idea to burn the corpse.

It seems that this Jiang Jiyan still cares about Qingshi, even dare to do things like burn down the morgue.

It's no wonder that Qingshi is also devoted to Jiang Shaoqing, and the two of them can be regarded as going in both directions.

"Here we come!" Someone said, and as soon as the words fell, everyone on the rooftop looked into the distance.

I saw a group of people slowly approaching this side, but when they saw His Royal Highness Yan Wang sitting on the tall horse, they sighed in disappointment.

For no other reason, His Royal Highness the Banquet King actually wore a mask.

Moreover, the mask is black, and the shape is not very good-looking. It looks a bit ugly when worn on the face.

"Why are you wearing a mask?" Someone said dissatisfied.

"I've been waiting for a long time to see the true face of His Royal Highness the Banquet King. This is good, it's really well blocked." Another person said.

Song Mingan clicked his tongue twice, then lowered his voice and said, "I think he might be really scary, that's why he's wearing a mask, otherwise, who would wear this?"

"Maybe it was disfigured during the war?" Su Yu asked aside.

Rong Zhuo's eyes wandered around the Yan Wang who happened to be passing by, and he saw that His Royal Highness Yan Wang was tall and straight, with a cold demeanor, and at first glance he was not easy to mess with, but it fit the description in the original book.

It's just that the black mask is too ugly, which affects people's mood.

Rong Zhuo lost his mind for a moment, thinking of Qingshi's appearance when he was wearing that white mask, he couldn't help thinking that it was pleasing to the eye.

If the mask-wearing aesthetics of His Royal Highness Banquet King can be half as bluestone...

When he was thinking this way, the person who was sitting immediately turned his head and looked at him.

The eyes of the two met briefly, and Rong Zhuo was so frightened that he turned over a cup of tea and spilled it all over himself.

"It's not hot, is it?" Song Mingan who was sitting on the side asked hurriedly.

"No, it's just that the clothes are wet." Rong Zhuo frowned.

Seeing this, Qing Yu hurriedly took out a handkerchief to help him wipe the water off his body.

Immediately, His Royal Highness Yan Wang lingered on the attentive Qing Yu for a moment, and then looked at Rong Zhuo who was frowning.

Seeing that Xiao Wandan said something to Qingyu with a smile, Qingyu also nodded with a smile, and the two of them came and went, with a very intimate attitude.

He withdrew his gaze, pinched the horse's belly, and rode away, leaving behind all the guards of honor that brought him back to the palace.

Everyone looked at me and looked at you, and immediately chased after the banquet king, but how could their speed be as fast as that one man and one horse?

Rong Zhuo looked at the back of the one who was leaving immediately, and thought to himself that this person is really crazy.

He silently opened the small blacklist in his heart, and put His Royal Highness Yan Wang and the crown prince on the same page.

Sure enough, there is no one in the palace to mess with!

In the future, we must stay as far away from them as possible!

And this person just glared at him just now, it's simply inexplicable!

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