On the day of leaving the palace, Nianqiao and the Seventh Prince were in a carriage. The princes were going to pray for Shu County, and the group went to Tathagata Temple under the escort of the guards.

The Tathagata Temple is on the edge of Shengjing. This time Shu County prayed for three days. In addition to the princes, Fu Qingming and several courtiers went there.

Nianqiao's hand can't hold things now, it will hurt in the middle of the night, they travel separately, and they don't go the same way with the five princes.

As summer approaches, the days become longer and the sun is particularly scorching.When Nianqiao was free, he soaked his scalded hands in cold water, and now during his break, he went to the spring to untie his gauze.

"Nianqiao, don't run away." Ji Lingyu told him so, and sent guards to follow.

Nianqiao responded, and he untied the gauze by the river, revealing his mottled skin, the blisters on it were all broken, he was afraid that he would rot if he covered it, so he had to look at it from time to time.

The guards sent were none other than Fang Dingrong to guard them, and now Fang Dingrong is following him.

Nianqiao soaked his hands, Fang Dingrong was standing not far from him.He moved forward a little, his palms touched the cold rock, and he was pulled back by Fang Dingrong when there was force from his collar at the back of his neck.

He couldn't help coughing, his palm hit the rock for support, he was a little out of breath from being strangled, his face turned red.

Nianqiao cried out in pain, turned his head to look at Fang Dingrong, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

Fang Dingrong was still tugging at the clothes on the back of his neck, his fingertips touched his skin, and there was a very light touch.

"If you go any further, you will fall." Fang Dingrong said indifferently.

That can't drag him, he is not a kitten or puppy.

Nianqiao was a little upset, he could see that Fang Dingrong was impatient, he went to take Fang Dingrong's hand away, he forgot that his hand was still injured, and when he touched Fang Dingrong, he felt pain instead.

The delicate palms were red, and Nianqiao's facial features were slightly distorted due to the pain. He forgot that the guard in front of him was hard everywhere, and it hurt him every time he knocked.

"Don't worry about it, don't follow me." Nianqiao subconsciously pushed Fang Dingrong, he didn't push anyone, he forgot that he was by the river, the river rocks slipped, and he fell into the river instead.

Nianqiao's face turned pale in an instant. He saw the blue sky and the sun, and heard a "plop", the back of his head was icy cold, and the river water swayed around him.

"Fang Dingrong, help me." Nianqiao stretched out his hand to grab Fang Dingrong, his clothes were completely wet, Fang Dingrong let him drag him, he fell into it, then jumped himself twice, drank two sips of water, and found that Fang Dingrong was looking at him in place .

Only then did Nianqiao notice that the river was so shallow that he could stand up with his hands.

His clothes were all wet, and Fang Dingrong didn't say a word, but he felt ashamed, his face was flushed, and he got up from the river by himself.

He lost one of his shoes, and it happened to be at Fang Dingrong's feet. He lowered his head not to look at Fang Dingrong, and bent down to reach for his own shoe.

Before he touched it, Fang Dingrong leaned over, picked up his shoe, and handed it to him.

Nian Qiao was still ashamed and angry, he pursed his lips, without saying thanks, he put on the shoes silently, and picked up the gauze again.

"What's the matter?" Ji Lingyu asked when she saw Nianqiao coming back dripping wet, and asked someone to find a new suit for Nianqiao.

"It's okay." Nianqiao suffered from being dumb, so it can't be said that he fell by himself.He walked all the way back. Fortunately, it's not cold now, so he went to change his clothes first.

"Your Highness Seventh, you don't have to send him to guard me." Nian Qiao whispered, and took another look at Fang Dingrong. Fang Dingrong would make him angry and sue him. He didn't want to stay with Fang Dingrong.

"Guard Fang is the commander of the guards, Nianqiao, you suffered a disadvantage last time, did you forget it so soon?" Ji Lingyu asked him.

It was about the time the fifth prince scalded his hand. He understood that because he was the person next to Ji Lingyu, the fifth prince bullied him just to humiliate Ji Lingyu.

Nianqiao stopped talking after hearing the words, he didn't want to be arrested by the fifth prince again, but there was no need for Fang Dingrong to follow him.

They didn't arrive at Tathagata Temple until the next day, and they rested in the suburbs of Beijing that night. Ji Lingyu brought only three attendants, he and Yaochi Yaobi.Yaochi and Yaobi live in the same tent, and he lives alone in a small tent.

Nian Qiao suspected that Fang Dingrong might be watching him at any time, Fang Dingrong came in as soon as he finished changing his clothes, and threw him two bottles of wound medicine.

He looked at Fang Dingrong suspiciously, went to fill up the two bottles of wound medicine, and asked, "Why are you giving me this?"

"Is it sent by His Royal Highness the Seventh?"

Fang Dingrong ignored him, as if delivering wound medicine was just a task, and said concisely: "It can cure burns."

Nianqiao unscrewed the bottle cap, revealing the blue ointment inside, which smelled very fragrant, and he hadn't used up the bottle that the Seventh Prince gave him.

He thought it smelled good, and the ointment looked expensive.But Fang Dingrong didn't say whether it was given by the Seventh Prince, so he closed the lid and put it back.

Nian Qiao wrapped himself in the quilt, and the ointment was still on the bedside. He turned his head and took another look, and found that Fang Dingrong didn't pay attention to him at all.

There was a rustling sound in his ear, Fang Dingrong saw a white and reddish palm poking out from the quilt out of the corner of his eyes, and when he looked again, the ointment was gone.

Nianqiao woke up the next day, his eyes were sleepy, his clothes were loose on his body, he rubbed his eyes, and subconsciously lifted the quilt.

He was not wearing pants at this time, and he only noticed Fang Dingrong leaning against the wall when he lifted the quilt. At this time, Fang Dingrong's gaze fell on his lap.

Nianqiao was stunned for a moment, he immediately covered his legs and asked, "Why are you still here?"

Fang Dingrong looked away, his expression unchanged, and said to him, "Ready to leave."

Nian Qiao finished applying the ointment by himself, and wrapped the gauze around his hands in a mess.

In the afternoon they went off with Fang Dingrong, and Nianqiao was sitting in the carriage. He had been sitting quietly, opening the window to watch the scenery.

Ji Lingyu on the opposite side said to him: "Nianqiao, come here."

Nianqiao passed slowly, he didn't see Yaochi, it was still there just now, now only Yaobi is left.

"Your Highness Seventh, where did Yao Chi go?"

Ji Lingyu untied the gauze from his hands, wrapped it around him again, and said, "She's not feeling well, I'll let her go back to the palace first."

Nianqiao uttered a word, and he kept looking out the window with his head stretched out. After a while, Fang Dingrong caught up with a carriage behind him.

He glanced at the carriage and felt that it looked familiar. When he saw Shangshan, he knew whose carriage it was.

It's Ji Xuerong.

Nian Qiao thought about what happened that day, and the little thorn in his heart popped up again. When he saw a cold, white and slender hand protruding from the carriage, he immediately looked away.

His hands were re-bandaged by Ji Lingyu. Ji Lingyu worked rigorously and bandaged him neatly, like two round pig's trotters.

"Your Highness Seventh, I seem to have seen the prince's carriage." Nian Qiao said.

There are already servants coming from this meeting, Lu Nianqiao and the others will go with Ji Xuerong next time.

Why did Ji Xuerong stay with Ji Lingyu?Nianqiao couldn't help thinking about this question, and then he couldn't help thinking that Ji Xuerong seemed to have always taken care of Ji Lingyu.

Because Ji Lingyu is not favored?Still have other thoughts.

Nianqiao couldn't help but think of the bad, maybe Ji Xuerong was trying to harm Ji Lingyu, just like how he was harmed in the previous life.

His Highness is the best bully.

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but feel worried. When he was on his way, he was outside, and a guard wanted to go in to deliver tea, so he brought tea to help the guard deliver.

Fang Dingrong, who was not far away, glanced at him. He remembered Fu Qingming's advice to keep him away from the princes, so he couldn't help standing still. Fang Dingrong always sued against him.

Nian Qiao then went to Fang Dingrong's place first, and he sat beside him, saying: "Fang Dingrong, I'm going to deliver tea to His Highness the Seventh Highness, I don't feel at ease with the Crown Prince and His Highness the Seventh."

Fang Dingrong glanced at him, and he asked, "You won't tell Fu Qingming about this too, will you?"

"I'm just worried about His Royal Highness Seventh, don't sue..." Nianqiao's voice fell silent, the carriage drove forward and came to a corner, he was still carrying tea, and the tea spilled sideways all over Fang Dingrong's body.

Fang Dingrong squeezed his wrist slightly, with no expression on his face.

Nianqiao was a little embarrassed, he saw where the water was sprinkled, took out a handkerchief and pretended to wipe it for Fang Dingrong.

"I did not do it on purpose."

Fang Dingrong didn't say anything, took the handkerchief in his hand, and wiped it casually.

Nian Qiao was still waiting to go in to deliver the tea, he glanced at Fang Dingrong, a little guilty, and forgot to return the handkerchief, the light yellow handkerchief was left in Fang Dingrong's palm, he went to change the tea.

Nianqiao went in with tea, Ji Lingyu and Ji Xuerong sat opposite each other, they said some polite words, after he came in, Ji Lingyu asked him to put down the tea.

"Nianqiao, your hand is still hurt, come here to bring some tea."

Nianqiao couldn't say that he wanted to come here, he was worried about Ji Lingyu, he said: "The guard has something to do, he asked me to come in to see it off."

Lifting his hand, Ji Xuerong seemed to glance at his palm, he was a little uncomfortable, and hid his palm in his sleeve.

Nianqiao didn't leave, he was standing by the side.

Ji Lingyu said to him, "Let the guard Fang come next time."

"Third brother, I heard that Mr. Fu went together this time, and he has already arrived at the Tathagata Temple?"

Ji Xuerong: "Gu doesn't know where he is now."

He poured tea on Nianqiao, he poured tea for Ji Lingyu first, and then poured tea for Ji Xuerong, his hands were a little unsteady, Ji Lingyu held his wrist and helped him put the tea aside, "Nianqiao, you go down first." Ji Lingyu explain.

Nianqiao didn't really want to go down, he was worried that Ji Lingyu and Ji Xuerong would be alone together.

He had been secretly looking at Ji Xuerong from the corner of his eye, but Ji Xuerong had never paid attention to him, as if he was an ordinary servant.

"Your Highness Seventh, I don't want to go down, I want to stay with you." Nian Qiao whispered.

Ji Lingyu first looked at Ji Xuerong, and said to Ji Xuerong, "He usually has such a temperament, third brother, I'll go back first."

The carriage wobbled to a stop, Ji Lingyu led Nianqiao back to their carriage, Ji Lingyu asked on the way.

"Nianqiao, do you need something from me?"

"It's nothing." Nianqiao deliberately walked slowly. He glanced at Ji Xuerong's car curtain from the corner of his eye. He said in a soft voice, "Your Highness, I don't want you to stay with the crown prince."

"You don't want to ride in a carriage with him," Nian Qiao asked again, "Why did he come to see you?"

Ji Lingyu: "It's just to discuss some blessing matters."

After a pause, Ji Lingyu said to him, "From now on, you must not be presumptuous in front of the prince."

Nianqiao obediently responded, he glanced at the figure behind the curtain, it was quiet there.

He deliberately said: "Your Highness the Seventh spoils me, I will be obedient."

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