Little Dandy, He's a Little Good

In the past, after Rong Zhuo noticed his naked gaze, Yu Jingdu would probably cover it up or avoid it.

But this time, he didn't hold back at all, but looked back at the young man's scrutinizing eyes.

Rong Zhuo was a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, so he took the initiative to look away, and moved his body honestly to the side.

Seeing this, Yu Jingdu stretched out a hand towards him, "Come here."

His tone was obviously very gentle, but for some reason, it felt a little more oppressive in Rong Zhuo's ears.

So Rong Zhuo followed his words and moved towards him again, looking very innocent.

"Hair is a bit messy." Yu Jingdu raised his hand to help Rong Zhuo straighten his hair while talking.

During this period, his fingers always rubbed against the tip of Rong Zhuo's ear "inadvertently", leaving a fleeting touch on it.

Rong Zhuo's ears are already sensitive, and he can't help turning red when touched by someone.

Coupled with the low temperature at the moment, when the heat from Yu Jingdu's fingers brushed against the skin at the tips of his ears, it would bring a strange and indescribable feeling, numb.

Rong Zhuo wanted to remind him several times, but felt that he was a bit too hypocritical.

Two big men, what's wrong with touching ears, the other party didn't mean it.

Unexpectedly, after Yu Jingdu helped him tidy his hair, he deliberately glanced at the tips of his red ears, and asked with a smile, "Why are your ears red?"

"It must be cold." Rong Zhuo hurriedly stretched out his hand and rubbed it.

Yu Jingdu didn't expose it, and instead said: "This time, I deliberately separated from Li Feng and the others because of the plan you mentioned last time."

When Rong Zhuo heard this, he immediately became interested, "Weifu private visit?"

"En." Yu Jingdu said: "I asked Li Feng to pretend to be me, and with His Majesty's will, I said that going to Yuzhou was the result of an inspection and relief effort."

In this way, officials of all sizes in Yuzhou and even people from all walks of life will focus on Li Feng, especially those who are guilty, and will definitely do their best to deal with Li Feng.

"We will pretend to be members of your uncle's caravan when people are not prepared, and go privately to investigate the movement of the private barracks." Yu Jingdu said.

"Can I help?" Rong Zhuo asked hurriedly.

"Of course, you have to cover for me." Yu Jingdu said: "This time you pretend to be the young master of the Duan family who came out to practice, and I will pretend to be your guard."

"Ah?" Rong Zhuo asked in surprise, "I'm the young master?"

"En." Yu Jingdu said, "I'm here to be your guard, are you not satisfied?"

"No..." Rong Zhuo glanced at him, feeling a little guilty.

Even though he has slowly adapted to getting along with Yu Jingdu as before, the other party is the future emperor after all.

He was somewhat nervous to let the future emperor serve as his guard.

"What about my cousin?" Rong Zhuo asked.

"Li Feng will arrange for him, you don't have to worry." Yu Jingdu said.

He brought Duan Zheng this time, originally to perfunctory the emperor, and also to cover Rong Zhuo.

Let Duan Zheng follow Li Feng so that he doesn't have to pester Rong Zhuo all the time, and all the credit that should be due to him will be attributed to him, and everyone is happy.

Rong Zhuo saw that he had planned everything, so naturally he couldn't say anything more, so he could only obediently agree.

At dusk that day, they rested in a post house about a hundred miles away from the capital.

According to Duan's father's arrangement, a caravan of the Duan family happens to be staying here today.

The leader of the caravan was named Duan Chengju, he was Duan's father's cousin and also Duan Zheng's uncle.

The Duan family has a big business, and there are many brothers like Duan's father, including people who run shops and caravans.

And the people that Duan's father can entrust are extremely trustworthy.

Duan Chengju sent people to wait outside the post house early on, so after Rong Zhuo's carriage entered the post house, he greeted him.

"Is Duan Zheng's nephew in the carriage?" Duan Chengju asked the coachman standing in the courtyard.

Before the coachman could answer, Rong Zhuo poked his head out from the curtain of the car.

"Oh, it's time to wait for you." Duan Chengju was very enthusiastic when he saw Rong Zhuo, and went forward to grab Rong Zhuo's hand, but Yu Jingdu, who jumped out of the carriage first, stopped him calmly.

Duan Chengju was not annoyed, and still enthusiastically said: "I saw you once when you were six or seven years old. After so many years, you still haven't changed. You look just like your father, hahahaha."

Rong Zhuo was originally afraid that he would recognize that he was not Duan Zheng, but he was relieved to hear that.

Speaking of which, he and Duan Zheng are cousins. Although they look different in temperament, they are related by blood. In addition, this person has not seen Duan Zheng for more than ten years, so it is reasonable not to recognize him.

"Uncle Tang." Rong Zhuo grabbed Yu Jingdu's hand and jumped out of the carriage, and saluted him.

"Don't be too polite, it's cold outside, let's go in and talk." Duan Chengju said and led people into the house.

After entering the room, Rong Zhuo introduced Yu Jingdu to him, saying that he was his personal bodyguard.

Yu Jingdu's pseudonym was Qi Feng, Qi was taken from his mother's concubine's surname, and Feng was a homonym of Li Feng's name.

"I have read all your father's letters, and I will do my best to help when I go to Yuzhou this time." Duan Chengju said.

Duan's father didn't tell him all the truth, he only said that they had a reliance in Beijing, and now they are working for the new "owner", and they need to investigate some things, so that they can try their best to cooperate with Duan Zheng and his party.

They have rules in their business all year round, and they know that there are some things that don't need to be broken through the casserole, so they don't ask too much.

"The group of people I bring are the most reliable, and the youngest one has been with me for seven or eight years." Duan Chengju said: "However, there are many things that don't need to be explained to everyone, so as not to cause complications. Our business There are rules, and they won't ask if they shouldn't ask."

Rong Zhuo nodded hurriedly when he heard the words, thinking that his uncle's people do things differently!

"It's getting late, let's rest after dinner, we have to hurry tomorrow morning." Duan Chengju said, "We're going to Yuzhou and we'll have to walk for a while, so let's talk slowly on the way."

Rong Zhuo nodded obediently when he heard the words.

"Nephew, I asked them to book an upper room for you. Brother Qi, two other guards and a coachman who came with you, arrange two double rooms to live next to your room, okay?" Duan Chengju asked.

Just as Rong Zhuo was about to agree, he heard Yu Jingdu say, "Our young master is afraid of the cold at night, so he needs someone to accompany him."

Duan Chengju was taken aback, but immediately understood, "Okay, then I will trouble Brother Qi to take care of my nephew."

Duan Chengju and Duan's father have similar temperaments. They have been in business all year round, have met many people, and have a keen mind.

Many things don't need to be said too plainly to them, they can be understood when they click.

What Yu Jingdu just said didn't make any sense at first glance, but Duan Chengju thought that when the two of them came, the other guards were riding horses, but this person was sitting in the carriage with his nephew, which shows that this person was treated according to his status. Not just a guard.

In addition, he saw Yu Jingdu's heroic temperament and handsome appearance, and he seemed to be quite close when getting along with his nephew...

He stopped thinking at this point, and he didn't have any meaning to delve into it.

Strictly speaking, "Duan Zheng" is his young boss, and he has his own sense of what he shouldn't ask too much.

That night, after dinner, Rong Zhuo followed Yu Jingdu back to the room.

However, he soon discovered that even if the charcoal basin was lit in the room of the inn, it was extremely cold.

"Scalding your feet will warm you a little bit." Yu Jingdu got hot water, pressed Rong Zhuo on the side of the couch, squatted down to take off his shoes and socks.

Rong Zhuo was taken aback by him, and reached out to grab his arm, "I'll do it myself!"

Seeing his appearance, Yu Jingdu didn't insist.

"Remember our current identities, you are the young boss, and it is my duty to do these things." Yu Jingdu guided him patiently.

"But there's no one in the room now." Rong Zhuo whispered, "I'm not used to you like this."

"Slowly get used to it."

"I knew you would be the young master, and I would be the servant." Rong Zhuo said.

Yu Jingdu looked up at him, "I asked you to serve me, would you?"

"What's wrong with that?" Rong Zhuo hurriedly said, "I'm not that delicate."

He said he wasn't that delicate, but after soaking his feet, he got into bed in a panic from the cold.

Yu Jingdu worked hard to help him pour out the footwashing water, went to wash himself again, and then came back.

"It's too cold." Rong Zhuo nestled under the quilt with only his head exposed, "The quilt is full of ice."

Yu Jingdu lifted a corner of the quilt and went in, "Next time, I will warm up the quilt for Young Master's family first, and then Young Master's family will come in."

Rong Zhuo was a little embarrassed by his teasing, but he still couldn't help but moved closer to him.

Yu Jingdu is a martial arts practitioner, his body is like a stove in winter, he is not afraid of the cold like Rong Zhuo.

"Is it still cold?" Yu Jingdu asked him.

"It's better." Rong Zhuo turned over and groped to put his feet between Yu Jingdu's ankles to keep warm.

Yu Jingdu's teeth chattered a little when he heard him speak, and he simply embraced him in his arms.

Rong Zhuo was small in stature, and when Yu Jingdu hugged him, he looked obedient and docile, which made Yu Jingdu suddenly want to tease people.

"Shaodong's house." Yu Jingdu deliberately leaned into the young man's ear, and asked in a low voice, "Is it still cold now?"

When he spoke, the breath fell on Rong Zhuo's ears, causing Rong Zhuo's neck to turn red.

"You..." Rong Zhuo only thought he was unintentional, and reminded: "Don't talk in my ear, itchy."

"Does it itch?" Yu Jingdu said, "Then I'll scratch it for Young Master."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to pinch Rong Zhuo's ear, and gently kneaded the boy's sensitive ear a few times with his calloused fingertips.

Rong Zhuo felt a numbness spreading from his ears all the way to his back, and he let out an uncontrollable grunt.

"Hmm...Your Highness!" Rong Zhuo whispered, "Don't pinch."

Yu Jingdu immediately reacted to his muffled hum, took a deep breath, turned over and let him go.

Originally, he wanted to tease Rong Zhuo, but he never expected that he would almost get involved.

In order not to let himself lose control, he could only take advantage of Rong Zhuo's unpreparedness and quietly stretch one leg out of the quilt, using the chill outside to force himself to calm down.

I don't know if it was because of the incident just now, but Rong Zhuo was more honest that night, at least he didn't take the initiative to go to Yu Jingdu's side when he was awake.

Yu Jingdu couldn't help wondering, did Rong Zhuo notice something just now?

After all, the two were too close, and his reaction was a bit self-deprecating.

Fortunately, when Rong Zhuo faced him the next day, there was nothing unusual, so Yu Jingdu felt a little relieved.

"Eat more in a while, I don't think there will be a place to stay at noon, so I can only eat dry food." Yu Jingdu helped Rong Zhuo tie up his clothes, and took the hand stove he had just made for him.

Rong Zhuo didn't get enough sleep, and after being forcibly woken up, he felt a little bit annoyed, looking aggrieved with his mouth pursed.

Yu Jingdu raised his hand and rubbed his ears with some distress, but unexpectedly the boy's expression froze and his face turned red.

"You..." Rong Zhuo avoided his hand, and said a little unhappy: "Stop pinching my ears!"

Yu Jingdu looked at him innocently, wanting to explain that he really didn't do it on purpose, but couldn't help it.

But he thought of the "bad" behavior last night, and felt that he was not wronged by Rong Zhuo for such annoyance.

After everyone had breakfast, they continued to set off in the direction of Yuzhou.

Rong Zhuo got into the carriage and needed to catch up on sleep as usual, but today he didn't rub against Yu Jingdu, but sat on the other side of the carriage, leaning against the wall of the carriage to take a nap.

Yu Jingdu didn't expect him to hold grudges so much, he just ignored him for a while.

He wanted to talk to Rong Zhuo several times, but Rong Zhuo didn't give him a chance, he seemed really angry.

Yu Jingdu had no choice but to wait for the person to fall asleep before moving over again.

Rong Zhuo was afraid of the cold, so he let him sleep in a corner, and he would wake up soon.

And sleeping in the carriage was uncomfortable, at least it wasn't so uncomfortable leaning against him.

While Rong Zhuo was sleeping, Yu Jingdu carefully recalled the details of last night and this morning, trying to find out why Rong Zhuo alienated him.

Was it his reaction last night that disgusted Rong Zhuo?

Or because of the pinching of my ears this morning...

Yu Jingdu was a little undecided, he had never thought about anyone in his life, and Rong Zhuo was the only one.

So when facing Rong Zhuo, he thinks he has a good sense of proportion, but it may not be really appropriate.

When he was in the capital, he didn't dare to reveal too much, firstly, he was afraid of scaring Rong Zhuo, and secondly, he was afraid that others would see too many clues.

Now that Rong Zhuo has gradually gotten used to his identity, and the two of them left the capital again, that's why he couldn't hold back and wanted to take action.Otherwise, with Rong Zhuo's pure and passive temperament, if he just waits, it may be difficult to have any results in this life.

Yu Jingdu is a man of action. When he doesn't make a decision, he won't let himself think about it, but once he has made up his mind, he will gamble all his wealth and never give himself any chance to back down or give up.

It's the same for the throne, and it's the same for Rong Zhuo.

So he won't think about what if Rong Zhuo doesn't like him?

There is only one thing he has to do, and that is to make the other party like him.

It's just that this matter doesn't seem so simple.

He was reluctant and unwilling to plot against Ju Rong Zhuo, so he could only use the most clumsy and primitive way to try to get into the young man's heart.

But obviously, his method is not very smooth...

On that day, Rong Zhuo's attitude towards him was always subtle.

Yu Jingdu observed carefully all the way, and felt that the boy was not angry, but simply kept a distance from him.

Until that night when they settled down in the posthouse, Rong Zhuo asked to sleep by himself.

It's not a room, but a bed. He let Yu Jingdu sleep in the big bed, and he slept in the small bed.

"Why?" Yu Jingdu asked with a deliberate tone, "I made you unhappy?"

"No." Rong Zhuo avoided his gaze and said, "I don't sleep honestly...for fear of disturbing you."

Yu Jingdu pondered for a while, and thought that these words really didn't sound like angry words.

Rong Zhuo wasn't angry with him, so why did he suddenly have to sleep in separate beds?

Yu Jingdu couldn't figure it out no matter how he thought about it, but he didn't dare to force it, so he could only follow Rong Zhuo first.

"You are the young master, you sleep in a big bed." Yu Jingdu helped him make the bed, fearing that he would be cold at night, so he added a blanket on top.

Rong Zhuo originally wanted to insist, but before he could speak, Yu Jingdu was tucked into the bed, but he had no choice but to be honest.

Fortunately, they live in the upper room, and the small bed is not too small, so it is still possible to sleep alone, so it won't be too big for Jingdu.

That night, Rong Zhuo lay in the cold blanket, feeling very complicated.

He really misses the feeling of having a human heater lying next to him.

He suspected that if he slept alone, the bed might not be warm at dawn.

But he was ashamed to sleep in the same bed with Yu Jingdu again.

Because when Yu Jingdu pinched his ear last night, he somehow reacted that he shouldn't have.

He didn't know why this happened, he just felt embarrassed.

And he knew that Yu Jingdu should have sensed it last night, because the other party quickly turned over to avoid him, and even stretched his legs out of the quilt to keep a distance from him.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Yu Jingdu pretended to be fine today.

But Rong Zhuo is not so thick-skinned...

He thought, two men really can't just sleep in the same bed, even if they are straight men!

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