Step by step routine

Rong Zhiming turned around and looked at her with serious eyes.Yun'er didn't dare to look at him for a while, she lowered her head and thought for a while, then sighed and said: "You have become a prince now, but how long has it been... You really think that the master will not Angry, there will be no complaints, you will see him happily when you come, and if you let him go, you will leave without a word and count nine winters?"

After all, she was just a maidservant, no matter how filled with righteous indignation, Yun'er was a little timid at first, her voice was very low.Seeing that Rong Zhiming just listened silently without showing any trace of impatience, she became more courageous, "Yun'er followed you, I don't know what kind of suffering the master suffered when he was alone in the palace, but the master After following you, this suffering is still not less...Although it is a secular toss, you have your own difficulties and last resort, but it is you who hurt people's hearts..."

Rong Zhiming raised his eyebrows slightly, pondered for a moment, "He doesn't want to see me?"

Yun'er nodded vaguely, "Master, I miss little master very much, but I haven't... mentioned you." This statement is half-truth and half-false, it's true if you don't mention it, and you don't want to see it, it should be false...

Rong Zhiming nodded, "Okay, I'll bring the clown here tomorrow." Then he left, and Yun'er took him to the gate of the villa and left.Rong Zhiming stood alone, his figure straight as a pine in the dark night.

When Yun'er carried the lantern and ran to the door of Shen Xiansi's room, Hua Yuan was opening the door and came out, Yun'er frowned and said in a low voice: "Master Hua, will the master blame us, he must miss the prince very much."

"What will happen? Master put himself too low during this period, and he won't cherish it too easily. You see, if you don't say let him go back, he will go back."

Yun'er shook her head, "The slave girl looked back, she is standing at the gate of the villa."

Hua Yuan thought for a while, "It's okay, master finally fell asleep, you take care of him carefully, I'll take care of things." After finishing speaking, he left.

Yun'er quietly entered the room, and sat on the table next to the green silk gauze tent, waiting. In the autumn, the earth dragon was burned in the room, and the villa was quietly built in the mountains. The most comfortable time, but Shen Xiansi was too afraid of the cold... When Yun'er woke up from the heat, Shen Xiansi put on a coat and stood by the window and opened the window, there was a pattering sound outside, and it was raining at night in the mountains.

Yun'er hurriedly picked up a velvet cloak and put it on Shen Xiansi, "Master, why are you standing here and blowing the wind? Your wind and cold have been fine these few days..."

Shen Xiansi stretched out his hand and gently pushed her back, just by looking at that hand, you can tell that this person is in poor health, his fingers are too long and thin, and there is no blood on the nails.

Shen Xiansi said with a smile: "You guys are trying to kill me from the heat."

"Your hands are still so cold..."

"It's not a big deal, you guys are making too much fuss." Shen Xiansi pursed her pale lips, and asked calmly, "Didn't you bring a letter to say that it will be here tonight?"

"Ah..." Yun'er rubbed his ears, "The little master is young, resting in the palace, and will come back to the villa tomorrow."

"Alright, I was supposed to pick him up, so I have to run around like this at such a young age..." Shen Xiansi lowered her eyes and muttered, "It's been almost two years since I left him, I don't know if I've grown taller, will I forget? me?"

"How can it be, no way, the lord will let the maids tell the little master about you, and there is still a portrait of you in the house..." Yun'er was about to finish speaking for a moment, then looked at Shen Xiansi with a guilty conscience. After shouting at Rong Zhiming, this character is the default taboo in Chunhua Villa for the rest of the time.

Shen Xiansi froze for a moment, retracted the hand on the window sill, turned around quietly and sat back on the bed.When Yun'er was secretly annoyed that she was the fastest, Shen Xiansi asked: "Didn't Zhiming come to the villa?"

"Ah..." Yun'er didn't know how to answer for a while.

"It stands to reason that if he arrives, he will definitely come..." Shen Xiansi's side face was still pale and haggard against the orange-red candlelight, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his lips, "It seems that not only I have changed Yes, he...has changed too..."

"No! The lord is here..." Yun'er only felt that her intuition told him that if Hua Yuan's orders were followed, the master would be sad.

When her words fell to the ground, Shen Xiansi raised her eyes to look at her, there was not much change, but Yun'er just felt that there was warmth in her eyes.

...

Rong Zhiming looked at the silhouette of the undulating mountains at night with his hands behind his back, the silent picture scroll, a bit sad.The rain slid down his face, blurring his vision, making everything even more unclear. He didn't know how long he stood there, but he felt that all his sense perceptions had disappeared, his mind was empty, and occasionally popping up, it was also the word Shen Xiansi.

He didn't regain consciousness until an oil-paper umbrella was propped on top of his head, and the strong medicinal fragrance wafted through his nose.

A soft laugh sounded: "I don't know, Zhi Ming still looks secretly sad in the rain, does this mean that I am going to suffer from the cold and make my heart hurt?"

Rong Zhiming looked at the people around him, the sky in the distance had already broken dawn, in the faint light, Shen Xiansi's calm and jade-like face only had An Ran's cold whiteness, and his eyes were still bright, but it seemed that something was missing.

Yun'er was standing far away holding the lantern.

"Does your heart hurt?" Standing in the rain all night, his voice became hoarse as soon as he spoke, and he stared at Shen Xiansi calmly but firmly.

Shen Xiansi was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly, his eyes lost interest after being complicated, "I'm all dumb, why don't you feel bad, go back."

Rong Zhiming nodded, he raised his hand to cover Shen Xiansi's hand holding the umbrella, and withdrew his hand at the moment Shen Xiansi was stiff, it goes without saying how cold his hand was from the mountain rain all night, but Shen Xiansi's hand... It's really cold...

"Give me the umbrella, and I'll hold it up." Rong Zhiming said while suppressing his complicated and sad emotions.

"Okay." Shen Xiansi handed him the umbrella.

The villa is huge, from the time he was pregnant to Qianzhou, he had never walked such a long distance on foot, let alone when he gave birth to his daughter Jiaojiao, he had been lying on the bed for more than three months... Shen Xiansi was a little short of breath... When he couldn't hold on, he He didn't reach out to Rong Zhiming coquettishly and flirtatiously as before, but handed it to Yun'er, who was lighting up beside him, and asked her to support him.

Rong Zhiming didn't miss this little move, but now, he is not qualified to ask, and he can't do extra moves, holding the umbrella with one hand, while the other...

For a while, the two were speechless.

Shen Xiansi is really too tired, oh, psychologically, more physically, I don't know how to speak, it would be too unpleasant to say polite greetings.

In the main courtyard, Shen Xiansi asked Yun'er to find someone to wait for Rong Zhiming to take a bath in the guest room, and fell asleep by herself.

When he woke up again, Rong Zhiming was sitting on the side of his bed, his broad palms were placed on his forehead to check the temperature, he opened his mouth drowsily and asked, "Why is Zhiming here?"