Step by step routine

Xiao Jue didn't see Rong Zhiming. At that time, he was visiting the Imperial Garden with Princess Nalanyue of Xijiang Kingdom.

With less than half a month left until Xiao Jue's birthday, envoys from various countries have arrived one after another, and some even arrived in Pingling half a month ago.Among all the incoming envoys, Xijiang is the most respected.

After Nan Xiao's subjugation, only Xijiang and Fenglin remained in the great powers that controlled the right to speak.

Feng Lin just expanded his territory and needed to recuperate.In western Xinjiang, when the power ministers were in power and the royal family was in turmoil, they needed to take a breather, so the two countries with delicate relations reached a temporary peace.

Marriage is a good way.

When Rong Zhiming was stopped, he could see luxuriously dressed men and women sitting in the pavilion from a distance. The woman lowered her eyebrows and nodded, plucking the strings with her slender hands, and occasionally raised her eyes, looking with admiration at the front of her dressed in a bright yellow dragon. handsome man in a robe.

A perfect match.

"General, the emperor said that you can go see the concubine Yuan." Eunuch Li bowed his body to cover Rong Zhiming's sight.

Rong Zhiming nodded, and when he was about to follow the little eunuch to Dexin Palace, Eunuch Li stopped him.

Eunuch Li hugged his Fuchen tightly, and said again and again after deliberation: "General, please tell the concubine Yuan that the emperor is proud, and there are too many unavoidable things in that position, and some words are not sincere. Empress, take it easy."

Rong Zhiming raised the corners of his lips slightly, "So, should the other party blindly compromise and make do with it?"

"Your words..."

"He understands." After speaking, Rong Zhiming turned and left.

"Oh, what's going on!" Eunuch Li was afraid for a while, but fortunately he became Song Wei by accident, if it was really Rong Zhiming who he fell in love with at the beginning, then the emperor might be abused.

...

When Rong Zhiming arrived at Dexin Palace, Lier was just about to enter the palace with the medicine in her hand. When she saw Rong Zhiming, she immediately burst into tears, knelt down, and yelled, "General..."

Rong Zhiming asked her to get up, and took the tray, "I'll go in, and you are guarded. Why do you want to cry after following Song Wei, don't shed tears easily, I'm here."

Li'er wiped away her tears, said "Hey" and went to do things according to Rong Zhiming's instructions.

Logically speaking, Rong Zhiming could not enter the bedroom, it was Xiao Jue who gave him the privilege.

Song Wei was sitting by the bed, holding a medical book in her hand, although her complexion was very bad, she didn't become the dying person she imagined.

Subconsciously heaved a sigh of relief.

Rong Zhiming sat by the bed, "Drink the medicine, can you drink it by yourself?"

"..." Song Wei glanced at him, "Did you treat him like this when Shen Xiansi was around?"

"Of course it's different. The voice is strong, and it doesn't look too bad. Drink it yourself." After speaking, he put the medicine bowl into Song Wei's hand.

Song Wei twitched the corners of her mouth, slowly stirred the soup, and asked with bright and dark eyes, "You... just came to see me?"

"Someone in the palace reported that you are seriously ill. Let me come and see." The case of the little prince's assassination was investigated secretly. The apparent case was that someone poisoned the street and injured dozens of people. Poisoned and died.

Song Wei gulped down the medicine, then looked at Rong Zhiming and said, "I obviously don't allow it, but the people around you sent you the news...was it your secret message?"

Rong Zhiming looked at him calmly for a while, then shook his head amid the cautious desire of the other party, "No, the emperor ordered someone to tell you."

"I knew it..." The light in Song Wei's eyes lit up again, and he smiled happily, "He still knows how to love me, and he knows to come to you, so I can be happier..."

"If he doesn't tell me, I will know. If he wants to stand up and neglect you, he must first appease me..."

"Junior brother, stop talking." Song Wei stopped Rong Zhiming from continuing, "I know this is one of the reasons, but I also believe that there are also reasons for what I said."

"Senior brother, listen to my advice again, go out of the palace." Rong Zhiming was silent for a long time, but still brought up this matter.

"You know, I can't get out. I'm Xiao Jue'er's best bargaining chip to tie you up. I'm sorry, brother, I'm sorry, knowing that I stay in the palace, you are doomed to be controlled by Xiao Jue'er, but senior brother is not reconciled , finally met a happy person."

"It's not you who bind me, but myself, brother, I have a way to make you go."

"late…"

"Stupid, can't you blame the emperor if you don't become a concubine?" Rong Zhiming laughed angrily.

"No, do you still remember that I mentioned that I planted the enchantment Gu on little Jue'er?" Song Wei asked ruthlessly with her head down.

Rong Zhiming didn't speak, but raised his eyebrows.

"I can't be too far away from him... If it takes about ten days, he will, he will gradually become listless, unable to sleep at night, and then gradually become weak..." This is why, when Xiao Jue stays by Song Wei's side, he will always look very energetic Well, I can sleep peacefully until dawn at night. "And at that time, if I was outside the palace, and there were many such situations, he would be suspicious!"

"Solved!"

"I can't solve it." Song Wei shook her head, "I can't solve it..."

"Is it worthwhile to do anything to get someone so wronged?" Rong Zhiming asked with a sigh.

"You can ask Shen Xiansi, he can give you the answer." Song Wei breathed a long sigh of relief, then looked at Rong Zhiming with a smile, "Junior Brother, I'm fine, Xiao Jue'er will come naturally in a few days Find me."

"You're playing with fire."

"If you lose, you will be burned to ashes, and then I will give up." After Song Wei finished speaking disapprovingly, she looked at Rong Zhiming for a while before continuing, "Junior brother, if one day you lose Shen Xiansi Now, will you go after Shen Xiansi with humiliation?"

"..." Rong Zhiming looked at him, and after a long time, he spit out the word "no".

Song Wei didn't think so, and changed the subject, "That day I was so worried by Cong Cong's crying, I forgot to tell you. Shen Xiansi suffered from birth sickness when she gave birth to a clown, and what happened later, she suffered a severe loss of energy and blood. It is not suitable to have children, you guys, you should pay attention, if you have one, shed it as soon as possible, although it will inevitably cause physical damage, but it is much easier than the hell you face when you give birth to a child."

"In the future, if you want to stay inside during intercourse, you should still take the Bizitang, although I'm not sure whether a man will really have a cub for the second time."

"Bizitang?" Somehow, Rong Zhiming remembered the medicine that Shen Xiansi struggled to drink after hanging out with Shen Xiansi that day, even if the other party lost all strength... "Well, you should pay attention to rest and let me know if you change your mind. I will arrange for you."

"Oh, with the backing of my junior brother, I feel that I can rest assured that I can go to the knife mountain oil pot. Anyway, you will come to rescue me when the time comes."

"..." Rong Zhiming decided to ignore him and leave.

...

Rong Zhiming did not see Xiao Jue, and when he returned to the General's Mansion, it was already five o'clock, and Shen Xiansi was having dinner.Because the injury below her body hadn't healed, she couldn't get up, so she could only sit on the bed with a cushion and eat on the small bed table.

It's a lot to eat, and it's all full of supplements.Quail soup, black bean glutinous rice porridge, donkey-hide gelatin red dates, soft-shelled turtle soup...

The clown stood beside his father obediently stroking the cat and watching people eat.

When Rong Zhiming sat down, the other party was serving the second bowl of porridge, so he couldn't help but ask, "Why do you eat so much?"

On weekdays, this person's appetite can't be compared to the clown's little white fat man, whose wrist bones are so thin that it seems that Rong Zhiming can crush them with a light pinch.

Shen Xiansi was stunned for a while, this time he hung out with Rong Zhiming for a few days, and even forgot to drink the soup after waking up, for some reason, Shen Xiansi always felt that with Rong Zhiming's ability to hit every shot, there might be another kid .

He's not in good health, so he has to take care of himself.If God really let him have it again, he must keep it.