Chapter Ninety-Five: Alone
A trace of anger appeared on Rong Yuan's always gentle face, like Qingshan's eyebrows furrowed, his white clothes moved, and he only said two words: "Dirty!"
Just two words, but like the sharpest sword in the world pierced into Nanmen's heart, she has had a love for Rong Yuan since she was a child, Rong Yuan has always been cold, even if he is smiling at you in front of people, you can effortlessly detect the estrangement.
She knew that Rong Yuan had never treated her differently, so when the rumors of him and Yurong came, she didn't believe it, and later at the birthday banquet, his smile on Yurong shook her eyes, and she went crazy with jealousy, how could her feelings not see the light?
Rong Yuan is just her cousin, and the in-laws of those princes and ministers are not cousins!
"How do I get dirty? Far brother! I've loved you since I was a kid! ”
Yu Rongxiu frowned, and clasped Rong Yuan's hand as if comfortingly. Rong Yuan has been holding her hand, and when he confessed at the south gate, Yu Rong felt the coolness of his fingertips, and held her hand tighter, although she didn't know why Rong Yuan reacted too strongly, she could feel his forbearance and pain.
"My sister and Rong Shizi both have the blood of the Nanmen family in their bodies, and Rong Shizi scolded him along with himself." Nanmen Jingshuo smiled as if he didn't care.
"I also want to have the blood of the Nanmen family in my body!" Rong Yuan got up and brushed his sleeves, pulled Yurong and was about to leave.
No matter how much the emperor favored Rong Yuan, he would be angry, and the jade cup wine jug shattered the ground, and said, "You stop me!" "Tonight's family banquet, except for Yurong, look around, aren't they all surnamed Nanmen?
Rong Yuan's face was a little pale, and a little cold sweat broke out in the palms of his hands, but his face endured the pain and still looked like he was indifferent to the world, the candle flame reflected the white clothes, the son was like a bamboo, and the words in his mouth contained a little contempt: "I never knew that the Nanmen family only had such dirty feelings!" ”
Yurong stood beside him, his changes were in full view, he was very worried in his heart, his entire palm was already cold when he spoke, thinking of the symptoms of his poison before, his heart was even more anxious, I was afraid that this poison could not be suppressed, and he had to hurry back to the palace.
"I don't have the blood of the Nanmen family in me! How can I have more affection for you than for her? Brother Yuan, do you still think my love is dirty? I've liked you for seven years, and I've been thinking about you every day..." Nanmen's crooked eyes were red, and he choked up at the end.
"Bastard!" Nanmen Boyu's face was already extremely dark, his eyebrows were wrinkled, and the ravines and horizontal lines on his forehead became more and more profound because of his angry face, and the emperor's momentum was even more terrifying. The affair between his concubine and the guards was annoying enough, but now from the mouth of his daughter who has been spoiled for twelve years, he said that she was a wicked obstacle, and the royal face was even more lost!
"If the emperor's family affairs are inconvenient to hear too much, he will retire first." Yu Rong Yingying saluted, and pulled Rong Yuan out of the main hall.
The inside of the hall was covered with clouds, but outside the hall was like starlight.
As soon as she left the hall, Yurong felt that Rong Yuan was leaning on her side a little heavier, shook his hand, and Yurong took his arm.
"Rong Yuan, you see the stars are so bright."
"Rong Yuan, it's going to be Tanabata soon."
Yurong said this to him without a match: "Look at you are so thin, you are so heavy." Actually, there's nothing wrong with being liked, I liked it when I was a junior in high school..." Speaking of this, Yurong seemed to have just reacted, and immediately stopped his mouth.
Rong Yuan didn't care about her when he saw that she looked weak-hearted, but a faint and unknown light flashed in his eyes.
When they arrived at the gate of the palace, Xin Li greeted them, and the two of them got into the carriage.
Yat Bamboo Pavilion.
Seeing Rong Yuan's situation, Shu Xie frowned, and said, "The prince will go to the pavilion first, and his subordinates will let Xin Li send the decoction medicine in later." After saying that, he hurried away.
Yurong heard the solution mention this, only to know that Yizhu Pavilion has an independent pavilion dedicated to detoxification for Rong Yuan, she remembered that Xin Li said that Rong Yuan would wake up at most one night, and now she wanted to accompany Rong Yuan, but Rong Yuan was in an abnormal mood tonight, she couldn't feel anything, and she was afraid that she would disturb his detoxification, so she was very entangled for a while.
Rong Yuan saw her awkwardness at a glance, and smiled lightly: "I'm afraid it's going to be hard for Rong'er tonight." ”
Yurong sighed in his heart, his own body was empty, and now he still took into account her feelings, winked at him and smiled: "I'll get it all back tomorrow." ”
"We'll see for the sake of my husband."
As soon as he entered the pavilion, the thick aroma of herbs containing a little bitterness came to his nose, Rong Yuan closed his eyes on the beauty couch and restrained the toxicity, and after a while, a thin layer of sweat came up.
Yurong took a handkerchief and wiped it lightly for him, and after a while, he saw Xin Li carrying a bucket and pushing the door in, but he was a little surprised when he saw Yurong: "Miss Yurong, why are you here?" ”
Seeing that the bucket in Xin Li's hand was still steaming, Yurong found that there was a wooden bucket for bathing on the right under the bead curtain, and she knew why Xin Li was surprised, and said calmly: "I'll accompany him here." ”
As soon as Xin Li's words came out, he felt a little rude, but he didn't expect Yurong to not annoy him, but replied to his words, and his attitude became more and more respectful: "Thank you Miss Yurong." After saying that, he carried the bucket into the right room.
When passing in front of Yu Rong, Yu Rong realized that the hot steam in the bucket was actually a yellow-brown decoction! Thinking of the explanation of the technique, Xin Li sent the decoction over, and Yurong understood that Rong Yuan's decoction was not for drinking, but for soaking. There was a slight embarrassment in my heart.
Xin Li came in with four buckets of decoction in a row, and after the last trip, he seemed to be very entangled and stood at the door, turned around and said quickly: "Miss Yurong, do you take it off or do I take it off?" ”
"Come on, I'll go out first." Yurong nodded at him and went out and closed the door.
The pavilion was built according to the back mountain, and it was very cool at night, and Yurong was tired when he remembered a series of changes at the palace banquet, but the matter was finally understood.
I don't know what happened to Rong Yuan and the Nanmen family, so that the emperor gave him the maximum imperial tolerance that a courtier can enjoy, but Rong Yuan didn't accept half a point.
Thinking of Nanmen Wanwan, Yurong felt uncomfortable again, after all, she treated Nanmen Wanwan as a sister to dig out her heart and lungs, but she not only framed herself for poisoning, but also drugged herself and Nanmen Jingshuo! Is it just because she likes Rong Yuan, and Rong Yuan likes herself? Love is a thing, it is really not a medicine, it becomes a poison.
The night breeze sent a curling fragrance, Yurong rubbed his forehead, and looked at the pavilion, he had never known a single cent of Rong Yuan's poison until now, and he would definitely ask tomorrow to understand. Secretly made up her mind, Yurong nodded at Xin Li who came out, and pushed the door into the pavilion.