"It's not bad, this injury won't heal for a while, I haven't been to Liangjing for a long time, but I can take advantage of this time to take a good rest." Lu Yilou thought for a while and said.

Song Yichen didn't say anything more when he heard this, nodded and turned to leave. Lu Yilou didn't move, just looked at Song Yichen's back with interest with a pair of eyes like foxes, and finally smiled, and then went back to the room to rest for a while.

In fact, Lu Yilou has always felt strange, it stands to reason that Song Yichen, a person who is not a relative, has no blood relationship with the royal family, even if the saint takes a fancy to Song Yichen today, it is reasonable that he can only be crowned at most. However, on the night Song Yichen was born, he was directly crowned king. Hou and Wang are two concepts, this Song Yichen was crowned king, and when the son is sitting in the position today, it can be said that he has his share. Waiting for the king, whose power is greater, is clear at a glance.

So not to mention that Lu Yilou felt strange, even at that time, it caused a lot of turmoil. But fortunately, Song Yichen has always been weak and weak, and such a sick man will not provoke the jealousy of those princes in the palace. In addition, Song Yichen has not been in contact with the saint except for the customary New Year's greetings to the saint at the end of the year every year. went back and forth, and after a long time, people slowly left Song Yichen's identity as the prince behind.

If it weren't for Song Yichen's talent that made him famous in the capital, I am afraid that the son of Da Chen who blessed him back then would have been gradually forgotten. It's good that I haven't seen it before, but now that I see this rumored person, I feel that the things back then are far from being as simple as they seem.

"Fun, funny ......"

Wen Xiaoluo rubbed his eyes, and stared blankly at the top of the bed before he slowly woke up. turned his head sideways, but he didn't see Song Yichen. The little face immediately had a panicked expression, and he didn't even plan to wear his shoes and had to get out of bed to find Song Yichen.

"Luo'er." Gu Feifei's faint voice came, and he saw Song Yichen sitting on a chair and looking at poetry and books, looking extremely leisurely.

As soon as Wen Xiaoluo saw Song Yichen, he didn't care about anything, and rushed into Song Yichen's arms at once. This is not a small force, although Song Yichen has not been sick much in these days, and his body has gradually improved, but in the end, his foundation is weak, and he really can't help such an impact.

So Wen Xiaoluo rushed into his arms, even if he could bear it, Song Yichen couldn't help coughing. Wen Xiaoluo heard the coughing sound, and the face buried in Song Yichen's chest immediately lifted up, his face full of worry.

Song Yichen raised his hand and stroked it gently, and said with a reluctant smile: "Sometimes you are afraid of me, but whenever something happens to me, you still miss me in your heart." Brother...... Glad ......"

Wen Xiaoluo seemed to agree with Song Yichen's words, nodded, and buried it in Song Yichen's chest again, refusing to raise his head again. Song Yichen saw a touch of helplessness on his face, glanced at the increasingly intense sunlight outside the window, and said: "Luo'er has to go and wash, don't be a dirty child." ”

Although Wen Xiaoluo was born poor, he has always loved cleanliness, and this is the same as Song Yichen, and he can't see anything dirty. So after Song Yichen finished saying this, Wen Xiaoluo had to raise his head with his mouth cocked and nodded.

"Good boy." Song Yichen said and hooked the corners of his mouth, and then instructed Zhu'er, who had been waiting outside the door, "Bring in the washing things." ”

"Yes, young master." Zhu'er bowed in and brought in the warm water she had prepared.

Since Wen Xiaoluo entered the Song Mansion, except for Wen Xiaoluo's mouthwash, Song Yichen has personally washed his face and feet. Of course, no one else knows about this matter except Zhu'er, after all, Song Yichen's identity is according to the number of etiquette, even if it is a biological father and mother, it will be unblessed. But this qiē was given to a child. If you let other people in the mansion know, I'm afraid that Wen Xiaoluo will inevitably have some trouble.

Song Yichen and his entourage had breakfast, rested a little, and then set foot on the road to Liangjing again. This year, the weather is a little colder than usual, and the sun is a little less than usual. However, the sun is warm today, and it is much more comfortable than the previous days.

Song Yichen lifted the curtain and looked at the things outside the window with Wen Xiaoluo. After a long journey, I have arrived outside Liangjing City at this time. Liangjing is the land of mountains and rivers, and the scenery is the most in the Chen country. has not yet entered the city, and the way is almost impossible for Wen Xiaoluo to take his eyes off. Song Yichen is okay, after all, he has been here in the past. However, Wen Xiaoluo went out of Andu City for the first time, and he was very interested in everything, and with such a beautiful scenery, his face became brighter and brighter. The pain in my heart seems to have slowly decreased along the way......

Although there is everything in the carriage of the Song Mansion, it is extremely luxurious. But on the outside, it is extremely low-key, in order not to attract more attention from others and cause unnecessary trouble. Therefore, the Yong'an King of the famous Chen Kingdom has hardly attracted anyone's attention here.

"Young master, it's here." I don't know how long it took, but the carriage gradually stopped, and then Zhu'er's voice followed.

Song Yichen hummed softly and said to Wen Xiaoluo, "Let's go, we're here." ”

Wen Xiaoluo nodded and led Song Yichen's men out of the carriage. What catches your eye is an extremely elegant house, and the two words on the plaque are still Song Mansion. From the outside, it is much smaller than the Song Mansion in Andu, but it is quiet here, and the layout is also extremely elegant. It is very compatible with the place of Liangjing.

"It's a good house." Lu Yilou was also helped out of the carriage by Zhu'er at this time, and when he saw this house, he couldn't help but show a touch of surprise in his eyes.

Zhu'er smiled when she heard the words and said: "You have a good eye, this house was personally supervised by the young master when he was seven years old, and you haven't seen many places in it, if you see it, I'm afraid you will like it more." ”

"Oh?" Lu Yilou was a little interested when he heard this, and looked at the half-hidden door with interest.

"Welcome to the little master......" At this time, I saw the door open, and a large number of people walked out one after another, kowtowing to Song Yichen.

"Get up." Song Yichen said lightly, and then took Wen Xiaoluo's hand and walked towards the house. As Zhu'er said, there is indeed a cave in this house, and the elegant scenery is in the bustling city of Andu, I am afraid that there are few houses that can be compared. Lu Yilou couldn't help but congratulate himself on his decision, not for anything else, just to live in such a house for a few days, it was worth it.