Step by step routine

"You go, that's your own path." After Rong Zhiming replied calmly, he warned, "Be careful."

"Okay, but, the clown..."

"He's still young, when he grows up he will go on his own." Rong Zhiming refused without hesitation.

Song Wei nodded, and went back to her room to pack her luggage.

Shen Xiansi slept until noon, her whole body was tired and weak, and her waist was so sore that she couldn't bear it.

When he was about to get up, Rong Zhiming opened the bed curtain and helped him sit up, and while wiping his face with a hot towel, he asked, "Why don't you see Eunuch Lin? And those two people who were in the bath with you? "

"They all went back to their hometowns." Shen Xiansi yawned lazily, "They said that they always thought they could only return to their hometowns, but now that they come out, they naturally have to crawl back."

"I see." Rong Zhiming wanted to wipe his hands after wiping his face, but Shen Xiansi stopped himself from taking the cloth towel, and he calmly withdrew from Zhiming's arms, "I'll do it myself, you treat me like a spoiled child So cute."

"You still have strength? Looks like you have to use more strength next time." Rong Zhiming stood aside as he said.

Shen Xiansi was stunned for a moment, he looked up at Rong Zhiming, his eyes flickered, but he just smiled, then lowered his head and continued to wash his hands, "I checked my background, I belonged to a family in Qianzhou, unfortunately Yes, there was a plague ten years ago here, and it all went away."

"Yuezhi..."

"Zhiming, I'm not sad, it's all about fate." He washed his hands and smiled at Rong Zhiming, "However, I finally have a real home, here is more reassuring than anywhere else. "

Rong Zhiming hugged him into his arms, bowed his head and kissed the top of his hair, "I will keep everything safe for you."

...

When we arrived in Pingling again, it was late autumn again. Song Wei wrapped her silver fox shawl and opened the car curtain to look at the luxurious palace under the leaden sky. To figure out why.

The street was very lively, but he still felt cold.

Song Wei, the eunuch who came to pick up Song Wei, knew that it was the little eunuch Xiao Wanzi who used to follow behind Eunuch Li.

Song Wei also changed into a eunuch costume before entering the palace with Xiaowanzi.

It was the middle of the night, because Xiao Jue didn't accept many concubines, and even abolished a few, leaving only one queen and one elegant concubine, so the huge palace was terribly deserted.

There was no one around, Song Wei asked Xiao Wanzi who was leading the way with a lantern: "How is the old man, Eunuch Li?"

Xiaowanzi's body froze, and after a long time, he said softly: "On the tenth day after I delivered the letter to you, the old master passed away."

"What..." Song Weixin was startled, the soles of his feet felt cold, and his mind was flooded with sadness, "How could it be, he has always been in good health..."

"Master has always been in good health, and he doesn't often get sick, but he is already old, and he can't take care of it when he gets sick." Xiaowanzi wiped his tears, "The most sad thing is the emperor, he sat in the master's room for a whole day , the whole person's face is pale and pale... God is sorry, Miss Fanghua is only married, the emperor, he is suffering..."

Song Wei lowered her head to listen, pursing her lips tightly.

Xiaowanzi turned his head slightly and glanced at Song Wei, "Mother... Mr. Song, the emperor actually misses you very much... At night, the slaves often can't find anyone in the Panlong Palace, but they can be found in the Dexin Palace."

"..." Song Wei sighed, "What's the use of that? If he doesn't tell, I'll never know."

"Son..."

"Stop talking." Song Wei straightened her waist, "He tortured himself like this, he didn't take a step forward, and he was the only one who was touched. I'm tired and not in the mood." Song Wei was telling the truth, indeed, he I feel sorry for him, but more importantly, I feel sad.Since I am so sad and miss him so much, is it so difficult to take the initiative to find him?

Xiao Jue will always let go of his emperor airs...

When he came to the palace to bid farewell that day, he didn't say anything to keep him.

Maruko shut her mouth.Soon after reaching the prince's bedroom, Song Wei stopped, "Is the emperor here?"

Xiaowanzi shook his head, "There are so many political affairs, the emperor will take another hour to accompany His Highness the crown prince, you can go in with peace of mind, the inside has been arranged."

"Cong Cong has such a big event, but he still only remembers a bunch of his government affairs..." Song Wei complained, and went in.

After he left, Xiao Maruko's expression changed into a long sigh.

...

The lights were brightly lit, and the maid serving by the bed saw Song Wei, saluted Song Wei and left.

Xiao Yucong lay on the bed with a pale face and frowning brows, Song Wei's heart ached after seeing it.No one lives in this palace, the child has been poisoned twice at such an age, he really wants to steal his son away.

When Song Wei was about to take Xiao Yucong's pulse, the little guy woke up, opened his beautiful almond eyes, and widened them a little when he saw Song Wei. He blinked stupidly, and shouted in disbelief. He asked, "Daddy?"

"Cong Cong, Daddy came to see you, do you miss me?" Song Wei held the child tightly in her arms, and said softly and dotingly.

Xiao Yucong was stunned for a while, then tightly grasped Song Wei's arm, and cried loudly, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow Stop Cong Cong?"

"No, Daddy didn't want Cong Cong, baby don't cry, crying makes Daddy's heart ache." Song Wei's heart was filled with soreness and pain, his baby Cong Cong cried so sadly since he was a child, really... He really wanted to take the baby away.

"Hey, don't cry, isn't Cong Cong sick? Lie down well, Daddy will see a doctor for you." Holding her son's arm, slightly pushing him away to face her, Song Wei coaxed him to cry extremely sad Careful heart.

"Cong Cong is not... sick..." He replied with red eyes twitching, "Wo... Wo just ate too much and his stomach hurts..."

Speaking of this, the little guy was even more sad, and the rain frightened again in his eyes, he pouted his mouth and said to Song Wei pitifully: "Daddy, it's Father... Father is sick, he vomited a lot of blood..."

"What?" Before Song Wei could react to Xiao Yucong's words, there was a sound of the emperor coming from outside the door, and after a while, Xiao Jue in black dragon robe appeared in front of Song Wei.

Song Wei's first reaction was to look at the other person's face, her cheeks were sunken, her complexion was pale, her lips were a little dark and purple... Xiao Jue was the one who was poisoned!

He was startled, and felt that he had been tricked here in a trance.

He felt distressed and angry, turned his face away and hugged the child tightly, and said in a cold voice, "It turns out that the one who was poisoned was the emperor, you tricked me into coming here with the child poisoned, is that interesting?"

Xiao Jue was speechless for a moment, he stood there at a loss, he had never dealt with the indifferent Song Wei.

"You won't come." I'm afraid, you know I'm poisoned, and you don't want to come.