Chapter Twenty-Six: The Prince of the Wang Family

"Hahaha, that's a good point. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Wang Huanzhi responded and walked out of the crowd.

Zijin squinted her eyes slightly and looked at Wang Huanzhi, this was the first time she had seen the rumored son of the Wang family.

He is more than seven feet tall, neatly dressed, with a jade belt around his waist, and looks suave. The eyebrows are distinct, and he doesn't wear temples and crowns like others, but he just ties his hair lightly behind his head, and he smiles with a touch of not deep or shallow, giving people a kind of elegant and lonely temperament.

Folk rumors say that he has an arrogant personality and is extremely talented. The Wang family also attaches great importance to him, but this person naturally does not like authority, and only yearns for idyllic landscapes. is such a person, but his prestige in the imperial city is undiminished.

Jing Ming looked like Wang Huanzhi, and the fierceness on his face immediately disappeared, and he changed to the style of a handsome son, and raised his hand: "It turned out to be Wang Gongzi." ā€

Wang Wanzhi smiled lightly: "I haven't seen you for a long time, Young Master Jing is fine." ā€

"It's nature." Jing Ming replied politely.

I have to say that although this Jingming is arrogant and domineering, he is still very eye-catching and knowledgeable about current affairs.

Zijin knew that Wang Huan was coming, and all the highlights fell on him, and he was just the most transparent air.

He simply walked over to the boy to check on his injuries. Only when she got closer, the boy stepped back.

"Don't come here."

Zijin smiled, squatted down, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, I just want to see if your injuries are serious." ā€

The boy's eyes were full of horror, and he hugged the book in his arms tighter, and only repeated "Don't come." "Four words.

Zijin was reluctant, his voice was extremely soft, and he spread his hands out to the young man.

"You see, I don't have a whip in my hand, so I won't hurt you, I just want to be friends with you."

"For ...... What the? The boy whispered.

"Because I'm lonely and have no friends."

After Zijin finished speaking, the young man looked at her in surprise.

"So, I want to be friends with you, please trust me." Zijin said in a sincere tone.

The young man looked at Zijin's hand, and then raised his eyes to look at hers, and his heart was touched without a hint.

Her eyes were endlessly tender, like a mother's eyes.

Mother said that a person's eyes do not deceive.

Thinking like this, the young man gradually relaxed his vigilance, stretched out his hand but stopped in mid-air, Zijin saw that his body was not as stiff as before, and he knew that he had already achieved half of the success, as long as he eliminated the worries in his heart.

"Please help me." Zijin's tone was eager, and his tone was mostly pleading.

The young man's body trembled slightly, looking at Zijin.

Zijin smiled at him and said, "Thank you, my name is Zijin, let's be friends in the future." ā€

The young man lowered his head, and at some point his hand had already been placed on hers, a little regretful, but there was a hint of pleasure in his heart that he could not say.

I am finally no longer alone.

Zijin looked at Wang Huanzhi and saw that Jing Ming had already left. Rong En walked to Zijin's side, and the young man subconsciously moved closer in Zijin's direction.

"Zijin, he's okay." Rong En's clear eyes locked tightly on the young man.

"Hey, kid is alright." Princess Rosewood ran over and patted the boy on the shoulder. The young man's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his face instantly turned pale.

"What's wrong with you?" Zijin looked at the young man nervously and asked.

"I didn't ...... Affair. The young man replied in a shallow voice.

Princess Rosewood turned around and saw Wang Huanzhi strolling leisurely, ran over and dragged him to Zijin.

"Rosewood, can you be gentle?" Wang Huanzhi said in a reproachful tone, but he didn't care at all in his expression.

"Cousin Huanzhi, show him quickly."

"I'm not a doctor, so I don't know how to see a doctor." Wang Wanzhi shook his head and said.

"What then?" Princess Rosewood was in a hurry.

Wang Huanzhi gave her a helpless expression that I couldn't help it.

"That'...... I'll take him into the palace. In this way, Princess Rosewood thought that she was going to pull the boy on the ground.

And the young man made it clear that he didn't want her to touch it, and hid behind Zijin vigorously. Princess Rosewood was a little angry when she saw this.

"Hey, you kid, you don't give me face too much, I'm the one who saved you."

"I ...... I don't want you...... I just need Zijin. ā€

The young man clenched Zijin's hand and said firmly. Zijin was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, this child is really likable.

"Hahaha, this kid is really interesting, kid, how about coming with me?" Wang Huanzhi squatted down and looked full of playfulness.

The young man twisted his head to the side and ignored Wang Huanzhi.

"Looks like he likes you very much, Lord Hanlian." Wang Wanzhi said earnestly and stood up slowly.

Zijin nodded, but her focus was not on what Wang Huanzhi said, but on another matter. This child is now reluctant to be touched by others, and she is not at ease when she hands it over to others. It's just that it doesn't look light, and if you don't seek medical attention in time, I'm afraid that there will be any sequelae in the future.

What to do!

And also...... The corners of Zijin's mouth are full of smiles, yes! And him

"Leave it! Rong Gongzi's medical skills are superb, he must be able to. Zijin stood up and looked at everyone excitedly.

Rong En looked at her and didn't say much, but there was a hint of imperceptible loneliness in his expression. Wang Wanzhi looked at Rong En with interest, Rong Li's younger brother was a little interesting.

"What do you think?"

Wang Huanzhi closed his gaze and nodded in agreement.

Rong En still said with a warm smile: "It's good that you decide." ā€

A few people walked on the street, attracting the attention of the people around him, and Zijin was a little uncomfortable.

Even Princess Rosewood is dressed as a man, so in the eyes of everyone, only Zijin is a woman in this group, which doesn't make her feel that there is anything to show off, she is full of pressure.

If this continues, she will go insane due to excessive psychological pressure. In order to divert attention, Zijin took the initiative to ask how Wang Huanzhi sent that Jing Ming.

Wang Huanzhi said indifferently: "I said that I was short of a companion reading boy recently, so he gave that child to me." ā€

It's that simple!

Zijin has to admit that whether it is the ancient feudal superstition or the modern era with rapid economic development, having a good family background can really provide you with a lot of convenience.

However, this does not seem to work well for her. This is the sorrow of being a county lord with no real power, even a little minion like Jing Ming can bully her casually.

Pathetic, alas!

The novels I've ever read are all lies.

Zijin has read a lot of novels, and there are many soul-piercing novels similar to her, the heroines are all stunts, and they are loved by all men, even the emperor dares to point his nose and scold, fight his aunt, fight his concubine, and start his own open life. In the end, among the many beautiful men, there were three thousand weak waters, and only one scoop was taken to drink.

However, the reality is not so good at all!

Thinking of this, she sighed softly.

Rong En turned his head to look at Zijin, and saw that her expression seemed to be a little solemn, and asked in a flat tone, "What's wrong?" ā€

Zijin pulled back his distant thoughts, smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing, I thought of something." ā€

Rong En nodded: "County Lord, there is one thing I don't understand. ā€

"What?"

"People love to join in the fun, but why are there so many people and no one helps?"

"It's not easy, because they're timid." Before Zijin could speak, Rosewood spoke first.

Wang Huanzhi shook his head helplessly on the side, and didn't say much.

Rosewood ran over, grabbed Zijin's arm, and said happily: "Sister Hanlian, from now on, how about we do chivalry together?" I kill the enemy in front, and you assist me in the back. The more she spoke, the more excited she became, her hands gesturing in the air.

Zijin smiled gently and said, "Okay, the princess will call me Zijin in the future." ā€

Rosewood nodded briskly: "Then you can call me Rosewood in the future, don't call me a princess." ā€

"Okay."

After thinking for a while, Zijin looked at Rong En and replied: "This comes from a kind of inferior nature of people, and I am not afraid of the high stage when watching a play." There are many things in the world, whether good or bad, you are just a spectator, as long as you stand by and watch, just like watching a play. Well, I naturally hope that I can get a piece of the pie, and if it's bad, it doesn't have much to do with me, after all, I'm just a bystander. Therefore, there are many people who watch the excitement, and there are very few people who really speak up. Even if someone was willing to help, it would not really help. ā€

"Why?"

"Because they are just spectators, spectators, and the joys and sorrows of the people in the play have nothing to do with them. On the contrary, if you get too deep into the play and want to intervene in the life and death of the people in the play, then you will also become a person in the play and will be made fun of by the people watching the play. ā€

In the fog of Rosewood's listening, Wang Huanzhi disagreed with Zijin's statement.

"County Lord, you are too pessimistic, and I think people are just curious. After seeing it, you know it, and you forget it. Why bother with it? ā€

"What Brother Huan said is very true, Zijin has been taught." Zijin learned from Wang Huanzhi's appearance.

Regardless of whether Zijin really understood the meaning or not, Wang Wanzhi just smiled.

Walking not far from Rongfu, Wang Huanzhi stopped and said deeply: "Don't pass here, two days later, I will visit Taihu Lake, and I hope that the county lord will appreciate his face." ā€

Zijin replied, "This is nature. ā€

"Is the Heavenly Master interested in coming along?"

Rong En bowed his head and gestured. Rosewood smiled and said, "Cousin Huanzhi, can you help me invite Brother Shaoyi here?" ā€

"This ......" Wang Huanzhi's face was full of embarrassment: "Cousin, you also know that Prime Minister Xie is the person, how can I invite him!" ā€

Rosewood stood there motionless with a lonely face after hearing this, and Zijin stepped forward to reassure him: "If Rosewood really wants to invite Prime Minister Xie, I have a way." ā€

"What's the solution?" Rosewood looked at Zijin happily, as if she had caught a glimmer of light.

"Prime Minister Xie has always admired Rong Gongzi, as long as the princess tells him that Rong Gongzi will also go to the appointment that day, he will definitely be willing to go."

"Will Gongzi Rong really go?" Rosewood looked at Zijin in disbelief.

Zijin shook her head, how could it be, she didn't let anyone go, and he would go obediently if she said that he would go. I just want to let Rosewood tell some white lies, and when Xie Shaoyi goes to Taihu Lake, even if it's fake, what can he do, most of the time it's just a little sulky.

You must know that Taihu Lake is a day's drive from the imperial city.

"Young master, the county lord and Xiao Gongzi Rong ask to meet."

"Just the two of them?" Rong Li sat on the stone bench, leaning lazily against the tree behind him, his eyes half-closed.

"There's also a teenager."

"Invite them in."

"Yes." Wuxian clenched his fists and turned around and walked towards the outside of Snow Moon Garden.

In the middle of the night, Zijin, Rong En, and the young man entered the Snow Moon Garden with no strings, and the courtyard was still green and green. Allow you to sit under the ancient tree. It was no different from the scene he saw in the Snow Moon Garden that day.

Rong Li sat up, his gaze swept over Zijin and Rong En, and finally fixed on the young man, his eyes slightly condensed to form an invisible deterrent. The boy involuntarily stepped back, looking down at him.

Zijin took a step forward to block in front of the young man, and Rong Li took his eyes off the young man and looked at Rong En, with a faint smile.

"What are you looking for me? My brother. ā€

My brother? Zijin blinked, these two words made her a little difficult to digest.

Zijin looked at Rong Li and then at Rong En, and said softly to Rong En: "You two are brothers?" ā€

Rong En's body trembled slightly, and a faint hint of panic in his clear eyes was just captured by Zijin.

He nodded, not denying: "We are twin compatriots. ā€

"I see." No wonder she mistook them more than once.

The stars in Zijin's eyes shattered and reassembled again. Put on a humble smile and give a blessing to Rong Li: "Zijin knows that Rong Gongzi has good medical skills, and he is here to disturb him today, and I hope to forgive me." ā€

"Why does the county lord need to be so polite to Rong Li." Rong Li's words were humble, but his tone was cold and indifferent. He slowly stood up and walked towards Zijin.

"This kid is seriously injured, and I hope that Gongzi Rong will save him."

Zi Jinmin felt that Rong Li seemed to be different from the past, but she didn't dare to assert it, after all, they weren't too familiar, and she couldn't be sure what kind of person Rong Li was.

Rong Li is too unfathomable for her.

"Okay, then I'll try." Rong Li smiled with his eyebrows, bent down slightly, and said to the young man behind Zijin: "Can I help you see how your injuries are?" ā€

The young man poked out half of his head, and immediately retracted his abyss-like eyes.

Rong Li saw that the young man was so afraid of him, a smile appeared on his face, and he stood up straight and looked at Zijin to express his helplessness.

Zijin turned around, squatted down and whispered a few words in the young man's ear. The content is probably that this man in white is a wonderful person or something.

Zijin said, the young man looked at Rong Li timidly, hesitating. Rong took a step forward, took out a small jade bottle from his sleeve, opened it and quickly shook it on the tip of the young man's nose. The boy frowned, his expression filled with fear, and then he threw himself forward, unsteadily. Rong Li hugged the young man, and the soft water rippled in his eyes.

"What's wrong with him?" Zijin looked at the young man who had fainted, and his face showed anxiety.

"County Lord, please rest assured, this kid is fine, he is too scared, if I don't do this, I won't be able to treat him." Rong Li's voice was shallow, and he couldn't hear the tone.

Zijin lowered his body and bowed deeply to Rong Lifu: "Young Master Rong, please." Gotta save him. ā€

There was a sincere request in her tone, and Rong Li raised her head in surprise to look at her delicate face, which was not beautiful, and was a little distracted.

But this was only a matter of a moment, and in the next second, Rong Li returned to his fairy-like calm and elegance, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile that was neither deep nor shallow.

Rong En looked at Rong Li, what he had just seen in his eyes, why were there so complicated emotions hidden in Rong Li's eyes.

Surprise, suspicion, love, and, hate?

How so?

He must have been wrong, yes. Rong En half-closed his eyelids to hide his doubts.

Zijin wandered back and forth outside the attic, his hands clenched tightly in his sleeves. Rong En walked in and stood beside her, and called out softly, "Zijin", his voice was as cold as snow, but there was a magic that calmed people's minds. Zijin stopped and looked at Rong En. He could clearly see the worry in her eyes.

"Don't worry, it's going to be fine, my brother's medical skills can be trusted."

"I know."

"And what are you worried about?"

Zijin shook her head, she didn't know either, but her heart was messy and her thoughts were chaotic.

Is she really not confident in Rong Li's medical skills? No, not really.

At this time, Rong Li in the room put away the silver needles one by one, covered the quilt for the young man, his jade-like white hand paused slightly to open the young man's clothes, the clothing is of the highest quality, the corner of the clothes is embroidered with a word with gold thread, Rong Li Ruyu's fingers stroked the word, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

I see, it seems that his guess was correct.

Rong Li put the young man's clothes together, carefully tucked the corners of the quilt for him, got up and walked out.

Rong Li stepped out of the room, and Zijin quickly stepped forward and asked, "How is he?" ā€

Rong Li stared at Zijin with those eyes like an abyss, and did not speak. Zijin was stared at like this, and he was very bottomless in his heart, and he didn't dare to say more.

After a while, Rong Li said with a smile: "County Lord, you are so close to me, I'm afraid it's not good to be seen by Rong En." ā€

Zijin blinked his eyes and hurriedly took a step back, as if he had stepped on something, and his body was unstable and fell backwards.

Seeing this, Rong En hurriedly reached out to help Zijin, but his hand was empty in mid-air, and his Ruyu hand was slightly clenched in the air before withdrawing. Rong Li reached out one step faster than him to grab Zijin's arm, gently carrying her into his arms, and lightly wrapping her waist with his other hand. Rong En's clear crystal-like eyes looked at Zijin in Rong Li's arms, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, but he couldn't squeeze out a smile no matter what. Then he turned around and walked silently towards the outside of Snow Moon Garden.

Zijin looked at the beautiful young man in front of him in a daze, feeling his shallow and even breathing and the faint fragrance of herbs on his body.

Rong Li smiled lightly, let go of her and asked slowly, "Is the county lord okay?" ā€

Zijin lowered his head, not daring to look at his eyes: "It's okay, thank you." ā€

Rong Li shook his head and said that he didn't need to thank him. Zijin subconsciously looked at the place where Fang Cai Rongen was standing, but found that it was already empty, so Zijin turned around and looked elsewhere.

"He's gone."

Zijin turned to look at Rong Li: "Gone?" "He didn't even say a word to her and just left? Zijin was a little discouraged and wanted to chase after him. I wonder why Jon left her behind.

"Doesn't the county lord want to know how the kid is doing?"

Rong Li spoke at a slow pace, as if he didn't care about the young man. It was as if she was threatening Zijin, if she left and left the young man, the young man would be left to him. Anyway, it was a teenager who had nothing to do with him, and if it weren't for her, he probably wouldn't have saved him.

He didn't force her to stay, and she could leave if she wanted, but he didn't promise that he would throw the boy out and leave him to fend for himself.