"Well, it was an accident. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info that day was officially at the turn of spring and summer, and the weather was excellent, so I asked me to go out for a walk. We went to the south of the station, where he learned from the Han Chinese on a small farm newly cultivated. With clear skies and fresh greenery, it was full of life, and it was supposed to be a great trip. Mo Zhu was really a good king, and he kept the Hu people from having to burn and loot to fill their stomachs. Just near the southern border, try to grow crops from the Central Plains. Although it is already the warmest place in the territory of the Hu people, compared with the Central Plains, it really cannot be said to be suitable for planting. The temperature, rain, and solar terms are very different from those of the Central Plains, and without the experience of the predecessors, they can only continue to summarize and improve in a failure. Within the Hu people, there are also two views on his approach, and some people are very opposed, saying that the silent criticism is to erase the Hu people's brave and warlike ethnic nature. So, the pressure of silent interrogation was also very high, and after years of trying that year, the planted crops finally sprouted. I can't wait to see it. I remember that day he smiled brightly, like a teenager whose dreams came true. Who knew that one of the workers on the farm was a tribal nobleman who had been exterminated by him before. He was old and had a disability in his legs, and all his attention was on the new seedlings on the ground. No one thought that the old man would make such a quick move, and I didn't have time to stop it or remind him to do it. ”

"Where's the injury?"

"Back, it's nothing but some trauma, it's all healed."

"Hmm." Rong Qing was afraid that revealing too much emotion would make Ruoyun feel more uncomfortable, so he turned his head and deliberately didn't look at Ruoyun, he knew that that time Zhao Ruoyun had closed the ghost gate again. "Then you can be regarded as a life-saver of tacit criticism."

"What benefactor is not benefactor." Zhao Ruoyun paused, and said leisurely, "Why don't I owe him?" ”

"It seems that you get along far better than we thought." Rong Qing said.

Zhao Ruoyun smiled, took a sip of tea and didn't say anything more. Rong Qing looked at her with a tired face, "If you are tired, just sleep here for a while." ”

"Here?"

"Don't worry, this is my study, except for you, only the emperor has come up. They know my habits and won't come in. You can sleep in peace, and I'll be with you. ”

"Really, no one has been here?" Zhao Ruoyun was a little puzzled.

"Of course it's true." Rong Qing said with certainty.

"Do you have any secrets in here that you can't see?" Zhao Ruoyun looked at the room to see if there were any details that he had overlooked.

Rong Qing pushed her back to the couch and handed over the blanket of the day by the way. "There's no secret, it's just that sometimes I just want to be myself, I want to have a place of my own, and I don't want to be disturbed by others."

"Oh" Zhao Ruoyun changed himself into a comfortable position. "What about me?"

"What?" Rong Qing had already walked to the desk and picked up the pen to write something.

"Am I going to bother you here?"

"You won't, you're not human."

"Huh?"

"You're not someone else, go to sleep."

"Oh." Rong Qing glanced at her, turned her head and continued to write.

"By the way, brother, it will be your birthday in half a month."

"Hmm."

"How did you celebrate your birthday?"

"It's nothing special, I'll have a meal with the emperor the day before my birthday."

"Why the day before?"

"Because on my birthday, there will be a lot of people, and they will keep coming to the door, and it will be too noisy." In fact, Zhao Ruoyun figured out the joints after asking.

"Then when you eat with the emperor this year, will you take me with you?"

"What do you say?"

"Well, but I don't even know what to give you for your birthday?" Zhao Ruoyun muttered endlessly.

Rong Qing put down the pen, walked back to the couch, and looked at Zhao Ruoyun, "Close your eyes!" ”

"What gift do you want?"

"It's okay to give you to me, everything will be mine in the future, this is the gift I want most."

Zhao Ruoyun pouted, pulled the quilt, and really closed his eyes this time. Rong Qing looked at her, knowing that she was sure that she had fallen asleep with even breathing, before returning to the desk. Zhao Ruoyun's narration just now made him feel the urge to walk over and hold her tightly in his arms. He wanted to say, don't be afraid that with your brother here, no one will hurt you again. However, he knew that this was not what Ruoyun wanted, she didn't want them to be so important and closely cared for, she just wanted to live an easy life with them. Rong Qing wrote, calming his mood little by little.